Pay attention to excellent composition 1 There is a kind of affection in the world called caring, and I can't tell you what it tastes like.
In my mind, there is always a voice of love. She is chubby, always with a smile on her face, and the breath in her brow reveals her kindness and kindness. She is my grandmother. Although she has rested in peace, her figure will not disappear in my memory. I miss her because I love her. I can't forget her smile, her innocence and her kindness to me.
Because she is my closest relative, I cried at her grave. I seldom cry, but that day, I cried badly. I knelt quietly in front of her, tears dripping down my cheeks, and the dust from the wind covered the tears, but soon I was wet again. Eyes are red and swollen, and some are unsightly. I don't know how many thoughts I have in my heart and want to keep her. But she still left and was taken away by a ruthless disease. I wish it was me, not her.
I can't forget that my grandmother was worried about my exam before she died. At that time, she was so confused that she didn't even recognize her own children, and her speech was vague. But at night, or when she came back at dawn, she looked particularly energetic and asked her relatives around her, "When will my granddaughter take the exam?" Grandma asked again and again, and relatives said it again and again, but I still couldn't remember it. Finally grandma said, "I can't remember." Write it down in your notebook so that I can pray for her on the day of the exam. " Who would have thought that such a kind grandmother left her beloved granddaughter forever a few days before the exam?
Every night, looking at the stars all over the sky, I will think of my grandmother who has gone to the west, or I will be worried. Ask the stars in the sky which is your resting place? Did you have a good time there? Are you as worried about each other as I am? Sometimes, looking up at the starry sky, the stars seem to gather gradually, as if they can see you smiling at me again.
Later, for me, the stars are no longer simply dazzling, but also my concern for my grandmother.
You like to carry me on your solid shoulders to mountains, Woods, fields and orchards to understand the mysteries of nature and explain to me many truths closely related to life. You said that every tree will have its own unique memory. There used to be a very clear river in the mountains, and I don't know where it flowed. Every harvest season, there will be many hard workers in the field orchard to harvest and pick up their own labor results. You are one of them. Whenever the harvest season comes, you are always the first to bring back the freshest fruits and vegetables for me to taste. Every time you taste one, you will explain your planting process and how to cultivate it. That's because I was young and didn't understand the mystery.
I live with you in a humble little room, where we have our most precious memories. In the evening, you tell me the story of the war and take me to see how hard you worked during the day. I sit next to you, looking at your tall figure and suntanned skin, and want to say: You have worked hard.
As the days passed, my mother took me to study in the city where she worked. Every new year, my mother will take me to see you. I find that you are much older, and your haggard and pale face tells me that it is difficult for you to take care of yourself. But I can't come back to take care of you because I need to study. As the days passed, when I went back to visit you, they told me that you had gone to a distant and beautiful place. Actually, I know what happened. ......
Long time no see, I'm beginning to forget your appearance. When my mother and I went back to that humble room again, I remembered the days when I lived with you as a child. How carefree I was, and I remembered you who loved me and cared about me very much. I can't help crying when I think of you.
Now I just want to ask you: Are you okay? The person I care about most.
In early spring, the window is full of vitality.
A sweet bird song came into the room.
On weekends, the family looks at the flowers in the park from the balcony. My father wants to go to the park with my mother and me. I was worried about my grandparents in the country, and my father was also worried, so I drove to the country to pick them up.
I haven't seen my grandparents for half a year, and my father only saw them a few months ago when he was accompanying them to see a doctor. Along the way, my father called them with a worried face and asked about the situation. After arriving, my father and grandmother helped my bony grandfather get on the bus. My father grabbed my grandfather's shoulder with one hand and his leg with the other. My grandfather helped my father get into the car. I was very happy when I saw them.
When the car drove away, the scenery outside the window quickly moved back to form an oil painting.
In the car, dad was chatting with his grandparents while driving. I packed up the sundries in the back seat and let them sit down.
Grandpa was especially able to work when he was young. Both he and his grandmother are farmers, relying only on labor. But a family of several is almost entirely supported by grandparents. After school, my father often goes to the fields to help. At that time, my father seemed unable to do anything. He often falls to help my grandfather, and almost falls into a deep ditch several times. Grandpa was so strong that he held my father in time, tugged at his shoulder and pulled him back from the brink of death.
Hearing this, my grandmother and mother laughed, and my grandfather looked out of the window. Father sighed and said, how time flies! After all these years, now I am the only son who can't help grandpa. I am very emotional.
Outside the window, birds and flowers are singing.
When I got off the bus, my father helped my grandfather open the car door. He got off the bus, put his hands on my skinny grandfather, frowned and gritted his teeth. Walking into the park, we were all surrounded by beautiful scenery. Father held his grandfather, who was half a head shorter than himself, and walked carefully behind. From time to time, my father pointed around and said to my grandfather, I haven't been to the park for a long time since you didn't come last time. Look in the direction my father pointed out. Dad said excitedly, and grandpa was flushed.
Father, in order not to let grandpa fall, you have been patiently supporting him. Your meticulous care for grandpa made me feel your deep filial piety.
Time, like a sharp knife, cuts grandpa's spirit and body, but condenses your concern and filial piety for grandpa. I want to inherit my father's gratitude
In the park in spring, the wind is ringing and birds are singing, and the years are quiet.
Pay attention to excellent composition 4. What do you pay attention to?
Caring is like an invisible hand, which connects our hearts closely and lets us swim in a world full of love.
Care is like a kite flying high, you can't get rid of that slender thread. Overseas wanderers miss the motherland and are concerned; Parents' yearning for their children is a kind of concern. This concern is better than a kite, and you can't get away from the other end of the line.
Worried about a fence wrapped in vines like melon beans. Just as everyone can't leave his home, he will be deeply attached to his family and breathe the warmth of home. The wife is full of nostalgia for her husband. I remember that the reader once published an article "The person who sent a letter to the New Year card", which wrote that after his wife died, the husband who loved her deeply felt that life was bleak and fell into deep despair. When the new year came, he accidentally received a new year card. Sincere wishes made him feel that someone still cared about him. So I rekindled my confidence in life and felt the beauty of the world. When he went to the post office to find out who sent the new year card, he found out the truth-it turned out that his wife dragged her sick body one month before her death and asked the post office staff to keep it for more than a month before sending it!
What are your concerns?
Care is an invisible starting gun, which rings when you are most lonely.
Care is the ladder of growth. When we were young, we didn't know what care was; When I grow up, I know that caring is a noble feeling and a feeling of missing, just like that sentence: "How can people be ruthless if they are not vegetation?" Who doesn't care about something?
Caring is a spiritual sustenance. Although people are here, their hearts are already on those who are missing in the distance.
Trouble is a cotton-padded jacket. Although not rich enough, it is enough to keep out the cold.
Care is the spiritual mobile phone that connects you and me.
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I finally realized that care is indispensable at the stage of life. Caring for her can make emotional communication, make your life better and make your life more meaningful.
Pay attention to excellent composition 5 at this time, the leaves have fallen, although the maple leaves are not yet red. When the autumn wind brushed my face, I had left my alma mater where I had lived for six years and entered the middle school. With the beginning, it will end.
At this point, we have been divided into different classes, and those smiles are still emerging. During the summer vacation, we sat on a bench in the park, laughing and talking about Kan Kan and our desire for middle school. However, at this time, we are getting farther and farther away. Although we said that we are heart-to-heart, although we have known each other for many years ... I didn't know until I heard you laughing and chatting about the interesting things that happened in your class. But have you ever thought that we won't meet again after many years?
Autumn wind slowly, but it didn't take away my troubles. I think, after many years, the autumn wind brushed my face again. When we are apart, will there be a smile on our faces? Many years later, we will meet different people and things, recall the past, whether there is sadness in our hearts ... I don't know if you still remember your promise, remember me, and remember my position in your hearts. A sea of people. Will we meet again after many years? Many years later, we were in a foreign land. I wonder if the position in your heart has been given to someone else? After years, we are still young. I don't know when we will meet. You will say, hi, long time no see, my friend?
Let him go, let him go, I still care about you, I wonder if you will remember in a few years, oh, I once had a friend who was very close to her. After many years, the autumn wind brushed my face again.
Paying attention to excellent composition 6 There are countless concerns in my heart: teachers, parents and classmates, but what worries me most is grandma.
Grandma is over 70 years old and lives in beautiful Wan Hui. We seldom go back twice a year, so grandma loves me very much.
Last summer vacation, our family happily went back to their hometown to play and saw grandma hunched over the faucet to wash clothes. As soon as grandma saw us, she quickly put down her work and greeted us happily. Although her rough hands are covered with cocoons, her strength is not small! Grandma went through everything as soon as she entered the room. After a while, she was carrying a black bag and kindly said to me, "Zhiqiang, grandma has nothing for you either." There are some snacks in it. Help yourself! " Then she went to work in the kitchen. Grandma, you are my concern!
We didn't spend much time at grandma's house this summer vacation. I still remember the morning when we were leaving. I saw my grandmother carrying a basket and preparing to go up the hill. I said, "Grandma, your leg hurts. Don't go up the mountain! " "Grandma smiled and stroked my head and said," Zhiqiang, I'm fine. "You will leave soon. I'll pick some mushrooms and bring them to you. " She said that and left. After a while, she came back sweating, washed, basked in the sun, put it in her pocket and put it on the table. On the way home, I always treat mushrooms as treasures and hold them tightly. Grandma, you are my concern!
Now, I have got rid of the shackles of childhood fun, know how to struggle, know how to be grateful, and know how to pursue. But the worries in my heart have not changed. Winter is coming, grandma, you should put on more clothes, don't freeze. After the severe winter, Miss Chun will quietly come to your side with my concern!
Pay attention to excellent composition 7 friends, how are you? Although 16 months have passed, I am worried about you!
16 months ago, you ran away from home and made your 56 brothers and sisters cry together. Friend, how is life in heaven? How's it going? Are you as strong as before?
How are you, my friend? I care about you. I care about you because there are no books, pens and paper at home now. I didn't know you were still missing the beautiful land of abundance, the riddled and laughing county. I think so.
How are you, my friend? I care about you. Are you comfortable now? Food, clothing, housing and transportation have long changed. How can there be "boiled fish" in heaven that you miss so much? That's why I care about you.
How are you, my friend? Whether you are still chasing your dreams in heaven or not, I care about you. 16 months ago, a landslide broke out and a thousand-pound boulder was firmly pressed on your right leg. We didn't know that you had already left us until we gave up our love. We know how much you like dancing. Wow! Please hold your head up again and dance tirelessly in your new home.
How are you, my friend? Don't forget I care about you. Your every move and wisdom are recorded in the hearts of our 56 brothers and sisters. We want to know that you will also enjoy the care of your parents and the intimacy of your peers!
Friends! I care about you!
Friends! I have never forgotten you!
How are you, my friend? I have never forgotten you! 16 months, I worry about you every minute, because you are one of 56 brothers and sisters.
My peers who died in the disaster, my friends!
Friend, I have never forgotten you, because you are my own brother, so I still care about you silently until today. Ah, my friend! I hope you can feel this friendship at your fingertips in heaven!
Friends! I care about you!
I heard that my mother will come back from Longyan this afternoon. As soon as I got home from the outside, I went straight to the third floor. Seeing my mother lying in bed tired and seeing her familiar figure, my mood suddenly became very happy. But I didn't have the heart to wake her up. When I walked out of the gate, I remembered that I always wanted my mother to go outside so that I could play freely and do anything. Now that I think about it, I feel that the idea at that time was so naive. My mother went out to play in Longyan with friends yesterday, and I felt very empty after a day away from home. Until the evening, my mother called and came back. I was very excited to hear her voice. Although it's still a few nagging words, it sounds so comfortable and warm. ,
I asked my father why. Dad said that because we are a family, everyone will care about each other when we leave. Last time you went to Xiamen, your parents missed you, too. Without children at home, there is no breath of life. Dad looked me in the eye and said. I smiled, and I found that the concerns around me merged into a river of love.
Home, what a sweet word. There are you, me and him in it. At the moment when my father spoke just now, I found a little bit of sweetness attacking my heart. I know, it feels good to be surrounded by love. Because of this love, my life will always be sweet.
Nine homes are warm harbors and the destination of the soul. No matter where you are or what you are doing, there is always a home for you to worry about.
When you are tired of the ups and downs outside, when you are tired of the shouting outside, only home can make you leave all your troubles and worries behind. Wandering wanderers have a kind of homesickness seed, parents' care, friends' greetings and warm words, which quietly flow in our hearts and deeply warm our hearts.
Hometown is flourishing, its water is crystal clear, its flowers are fragrant and its grass is full of vitality. The moonlight in my hometown is so bright and white as jade, and the wind in my hometown is always so gentle and refreshing, like an invisible hand, warm and intimate.
Home is our lifelong concern, even in the ends of the earth, homesickness has never stopped.
Home is a place where we can put down all the burdens and disguises, because the warmth of home always surrounds us. Even when we are tired, home always gives us a comfortable feeling. Home can make us cry and cry, because it is a place where you can vent your grievances.
Home is not just a simple home, it touches the hearts of countless wanderers outside, it is a root, no matter where we are, it always worries us and always looks forward to the moment when we come back outside.
When one day we are full-fledged and chasing our dreams, don't forget the warm home that gave us.
Paying attention to excellent composition 10 is the attraction of the sun to the terrain, which is intangible; Caring is the desire to meet each other in different places, and it is missing; Caring is also my mother's nagging, which is caring.
Everyone will care about others and will be cared for by others. Parents' care, friends' care, teachers' care, brothers' care … will also have mutual care.
When I was a child, when I came back from my first day of school, my mother kept asking, "How was school?" "How are the students?" "How many children did you see today?" ..... I'm impatient to ask.
But now that I think about it, my mother may not have a good class that day. She is full of concern for me.
I think any mother will be full of worries about her children who are studying in different places or who are not around for other reasons.
Now, I have entered high school, and my good friend and I are not in the same school in junior high school. Sometimes I think of her when I meet unhappy or happy things. I heard that she was injured unexpectedly, and I was worried about her ... It turned out that this was a kind of worry, and she was worried about me.
Understand mother's concern and nagging.
We should not only care about people, but also care about things. Something that we live together day and night and can see at any time. For example, our alma mater, small trees on campus, and active animals. Even we should care about people or things that leave us forever.
I have a little dog. When it came to our house, it was still very small. I feed it in my hand every day. After eating, I paid him to exercise in the yard and get familiar with the environment. I trotted in front and it chased me. We are very happy, very happy. Now studying abroad, I have more concerns in my heart. Has my puppy grown up? Have you gained weight? Miss me? It must care about me as much as I care about it.
People's emotions are rich, so we should learn to be a caring person, learn to care about others, and appreciate others' concern for us.
Pay attention to excellent composition 1 1 Time is mottled and my fingers are shining. When I look back, it has been listed as those times in the past. Those who have experienced ups and downs are now like a cup of cold boiled water. Although they will still appear again and again in our lives, they are just a cup of cold boiled water that can't return to the state before boiling.
We are still struggling for our ideals, writing our own history with the history books on our backs and the beauty and faith in our hearts. We believe that we will see the rainbow after the storm, and then we gradually understand that even without the rainbow, we can still indulge in the storm.
Flowers bloom and fall, telling one cycle after another, telling the glory and failure. Yes, we cried and laughed. We are as humble as a leaf, but we have no regrets. Although the future is really confused, we can't find the bright direction in the dark, but our hearts can always guide us to the right path and find the future paradise.
Everyone knows the pain of turning a cocoon into a butterfly, but we are willing to pay for beauty, because this is our mission, because it carries the ardent hope of our family. If you are careful enough, you will find that everything is painful and happy, even in the sky. Raindrops are his melodious tears, and rainbows are his eternal and warm smiling faces after rain.
Don't feel more sad than others, because people always like to hide their pain in the depths of the epidermis and don't like to show it. If you enter his world, you will find that real life is really not as beautiful as you think, even the best friends will have friction, so how can the road we are going to take not be rugged?
Live in the moment. I believe that in the sunshine of youth, we will shine brilliantly with a high-spirited attitude.
Pay attention to excellent composition 12 I lived in the countryside when I was a child, and my grandmother always took care of me. When I was five years old, my father took me to Ankang. Since then, I have lived with my parents and rarely met my grandmother. I'm worried about her. Now she's over the age of 70.
I remember when I was a child, on my birthday, my parents didn't call back to bless me because they were busy with work. I don't think anyone will give me a birthday today. I was sad alone when I heard someone calling me. I turned around and saw my grandmother smiling at me. I said angrily, "Why?" My grandmother took my hand and said, "Lingna, I'll take you to a place." We walked and talked until we came to a shop. My grandmother asked me to play outside, and my grandmother walked into the shop. In the evening, grandma asked me to bring the comb and said to me, "Today is your birthday, Lingna. We have nothing for you here except this. Do you like it? " I grabbed the Butterfly Festival from my grandma and said happily, "It's very kind of you, grandma. Today, someone finally gave me a birthday." And hugged grandma's neck and kissed it again and again, and kept saying, "Put it on for me."
Time flies. I am ten years old in a blink of an eye, but because my parents are too busy at work, I can't go back to visit my grandmother often. But grandma is always so kind in my heart and makes me miss her forever. Every time I look up at the sky, I think from time to time, what is grandma doing now, thinking of me by the fire, or is there a guest at home who is talking to them?
Pay attention to excellent composition 13 care about love
Because of love, I am concerned; I love because I care about my heart.
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"I hope that people will last for a long time, and thousands of miles are beautiful." When the bright moon is in the sky, Dongpo puts wine in the moon. At this time, he is worried about his younger brother who is far away from home; "A glass of turbid wine passed through Wan Li's house, but Ran Yan didn't forget it." Wen Xi's first words expressed the soldiers' nostalgia for their hometown and relatives, as well as the anguish of unfulfilled ambition. "Things are people, not everything, tears stay first." How much bitterness and sorrow are revealed. Yi An is sitting by the window alone. How much he cares and misses his dead husband.
And my parents, are counting the days at this time, eagerly looking forward to my coming home?
It has been three years since I left home to study abroad. Although I can go home once a month, I always come and go in a hurry, and I can't express my thoughts until I get back to school. My home is not far from the station. Every time I leave, my parents don't have to send it, but they insist on sending it and keep saying that they don't trust me. I know in my heart that this is actually that they are reluctant to part with me. After I get on the bus, I often wave goodbye to them with a bright smile, trying to alleviate some sadness of parting. They looked at me silently, nodded gently, and then the door closed slowly, as if separating us from each other. The car started, took me away, but left my troubles. After a long time, I looked back and saw two figures still standing motionless. At this point, the softest part of my heart seems to have been hit by something.
I froze, and the backpack on my back seemed to be getting heavier and heavier. I know it contains endless concern of parents! No matter where I am, no matter what my situation is, my parents' care and love are always with me, illuminating my way forward and giving me the strength and courage to move forward. No matter how life changes, what will never change is the love of my parents! Because of caring, our hearts are linked together; Because we care, we give our love to each other selflessly.
I don't have Dongpo's talent, and I can't sing Song Like the Swan. I don't have the generosity of the Greeks, nor can I express my lofty sentiments like him. I don't have Yi 'an's affection, and I won't carry her sadness ... All I can do is express my gratitude and love, care and miss for my parents in my simplest words. ...
This is just as Mr. Liu Yong said: "Because of love, I am worried; Because I care about my stomach and I love it. "
Pay attention to excellent composition 14 in life, there are always some people who let themselves miss, impress and care about themselves.
Since I parted ways with Yuan Yijia, I have always missed something.
One night, at work, I accidentally saw a birthday card of Yuan Yijia. I was shocked and suddenly looked very sad. Past songs and laughter, past tears, competing to float to the heart. Yuan Jia, what good friends! When you succeed, everyone smiles at each other and knows it; When you are unsuccessful, everyone will hold hands and encourage each other; When you are happy, everyone laughs; When you are sad, let tears cover your cheeks. Everyone's deep friendship is incomparable to anything!
I sat at my desk, carefully biting the trivial matters between Yuan Yijia and crying.
Suddenly, Ding Lingling, I glanced at my mobile phone and saw a string of data-Yuan Yijia called. I quickly answered the phone. From the microphone, a long-lost and familiar voice came from my ear: Hello, please give me some advice on the phone, saying that Yuan Yijia got 27th place in the mid-term exam, that her new teacher is very funny, and that she has worked hard a lot today, so that I can understand that she cares about me and misses me.
Learn to put the phone down, I feel no pressure inside. Yes, there are friends in Wan Li who care about themselves. What is the reason why I am sad?
Concern is the emotion between people. Sometimes, a phone call, a letter, a birthday card and a word can express a person's nostalgia. For many years, calling other basin friends is concerned, sending home letters to distant relatives is concerned, and asking parents good night and sweet dreams is concerned, without false residue and utilitarian color. In caring, everyone is happy, moved, missed and grateful.
Pay attention to excellent composition 15 if anyone worries me the most now, it should be my grandmother. She is the person I care about and miss most.
My grandmother is over 60 years old this year. She looks like most of my grandmothers, old and kind, with many spots on her face, depicting the vicissitudes of life left by years. When I was a child, I was left in my hometown by my parents and lived with my grandmother, who brought me up. At that time, whenever I felt a little uncomfortable, my grandmother was too nervous to describe it. Sometimes, even I think my grandmother is making a mountain out of a molehill.
Once, because I was naughty, I sneaked out while grandma was taking a nap. At about 4: 30 in the afternoon, I was sweating profusely, only to remember that my grandmother would be worried about me and ran home quickly. When I got home, I was shocked: my aunt, uncle, cousin, cousin ... a room full of people with long faces. My cousin spoke quickly. The first one spoke and said, "Oh, my dear cousin! Do you know that we are all worried about you? " My grandmother came running with tears in her eyes, hugged me tightly and said, "My ancestor, where have you been?" It turned out that my grandmother got up to go to the bathroom after I left, only to find that I had slipped away. She quickly called her aunt's house and looked for me everywhere. I apologized to my grandmother and explained that it would never happen again.
Another time, my grandmother went out to buy food. I accidentally broke a Buddha statue, which was my grandmother's most precious thing. I quickly swept the pieces together, wrapped a piece of waste paper and hid it in the trash can. After a while, grandma came back and saw that I was still sleeping, so she let me get up and go to kindergarten. When I got home in the afternoon, my grandmother not only didn't ask me about the Buddha statue, but also told me a story of "Puppet and Master". Finally, he took my hand and said earnestly, "I don't want my beautiful little granddaughter to have an ugly and long nose!" " "I see, my grandmother has known the truth for a long time, just want to tell me not to lie like a puppet, but to be an honest child. I know I was wrong, so I apologize to grandma quickly. My grandmother smiled happily, hugged me and said, "Good granddaughter, there is nothing wrong with doing something wrong, just change it! " "
Now, I'm not with my grandmother, I can only care about her. My grandma, I hope you are healthy and happy every day. I will definitely go back to see you on holiday!