Let Love Live Forever 1 20xx May 1 2 is a day that worries all people in China. However, two years later, disaster struck again. On April 14, 20xx, 7 occurred in Yushu, Qinghai. 1 earthquake. "The earthquake is ruthless and there is love on earth." After learning the news of the Yushu earthquake, many caring people extended a helping hand.
Of course, our people's soldiers and angels in white rushed to the scene at the first time, including orange (firemen), green (police and armed police) and white (medical staff). They used many days and nights to interpret the true meaning of life and fulfill the promise of life. ...
An old man who sells garbage for a living actually donated 65438+ ten thousand! This 65,438+10,000 yuan is what he has worked hard for decades and is prepared for his own pension. However, when he learned the news of the Yushu earthquake, he resolutely decided to donate his life savings to the disaster area. 654.38+ ten thousand yuan is nothing to some people, but it is an astronomical figure to an old man who lives by selling garbage. Perhaps, you will ask the old man, what is he doing this for? In fact, the old man told us with practical actions: money can be earned again without it, but love is eternal!
During the earthquake relief, we met many people we didn't know before. Ah Fu is an ordinary volunteer, but this ordinary volunteer radiates extraordinary light. When the earthquake came, he had moved to a safe place with the orphans in the orphanage. When he found two teachers and three children trapped in the classroom, he immediately rushed back to the classroom to save people. Just after he rescued three students, the aftershock happened. He didn't care so much, and rushed into the collapsed classroom ... and saved two teachers, but he was pinned down by the heavy floor and never came out.
In this earthquake, there are too many people and things that moved us. "The disaster is merciless, and there is love on earth" shows a truth in the repeated struggle between the people of China and natural disasters: the great Chinese nation will never be defeated.
Of course, birth, illness and death are things that everyone will experience in this life. Some people go through half of it, and we treat them better. And some people have experienced it, so we just need to think about them all the time.
So when I was in Tomb-Sweeping Day, my parents and uncle went to visit my grandfather who had been away from us for a long time. I have only seen him twice in my life. I first met him in the hospital the day before he died. The second time I saw him was in the crematorium. Grandpa's life was spent in regret. Looking at the urn that was once held in my hands, I have to sleep in the ground now, and I feel a sense of saying no in my heart, but I didn't cry and there were no tears in my eyes, because all my tears were taken away when grandpa was cremated. Maybe that's why I seldom cry now.
We came to grandpa's grave, and I presented white flowers made by myself in both hands. Dad patted some new soil on the grave with a small shovel, and uncle opened the bottle and sprinkled it on grandpa's grave, saying, "Dad, I brought you wine." The house burned to you, how are you? "
We bowed to grandpa three times. Because the weather was dry and there was little rain this year, we didn't want to burn paper, so my uncle put the paper on grandpa's grave.
We do this for nothing else, just to let grandpa know in heaven that there are still people who miss him and care about him, and let him know that love will last forever.
Let love last forever composition 3 May 12, suddenly 7. An earthquake of magnitude 8 occurred in Wenchuan, Sichuan. This rare earthquake in China surprised me very much.
On May 15, our head teacher, Miss Li, mobilized students to donate money to the people in Sichuan disaster area. "No matter how much you donate, just give a love and a heart, not the amount of money." Teacher Li also gave special instructions. "It's not the money!" That's what I think in my heart. "Just give a love."
When I got home, I told my parents about the donation. My parents were very supportive and gave it to me 10 yuan for donation tomorrow.
The next morning, I finally started donating money. I carefully took out 10 yuan from the pencil case for fear of damaging the money for love. Holding the money tightly in my hand and imagining the reconstruction of the people in the disaster area, I also have a contribution, even if it is only a few hundred million, because I have done my part. "1- 10 pay!" I finally heard this long-awaited sentence. I hurried to the podium to pay the money. "Ding, 10 yuan!" Listening to this voice, I am not only elated, but also very proud. I donated money to the disaster area 10 yuan. Afterwards, my heart couldn't be calm for a long time.
If one side is in trouble, all sides will support us, and we will unite as one. Leave a love for the people in the disaster area, a love for relatives, a love for all the dead relatives, and a love for orphans who have lost their parents. Please let this love stay for a long time. ...
Let love last forever. Love, like the bright moonlight that day, is soft and touching, illuminating the whole world. That little truth, like a clear spring, flows in the heart, making people tremble and have endless aftertaste. While young, we need to inherit and carry forward, embrace the pain of the world with a broad mind, and touch the feelings of wandering for many years with warm hands.
Time flies, more than ten years have passed by, but what remains unchanged is sincerity. I don't know what kind of faith can make them have such a powerful force. Deep affection for the motherland, eternal protection of true feelings, eternal defense of vows and persistent adherence to friendship are like shining monuments standing on our distant road, leading us forward and guiding us to think. They bet their lives on the truth without hesitation, which is amazing and makes people cry. Great love is boundless, and Dagong is speechless, which moves China, you and me, and great love spreads to thousands of families! People who moved China and shocked us should not be impulsive. Their spiritual brilliance should be carried forward in our life. We live in a peaceful era, without hunger and cold, without experiencing wind and rain. Because of this, we should be grateful and hold up our responsibility for love with our thin shoulders. You don't need vigorous efforts or heroic sacrifices. Sometimes, a caring look and a kind greeting are enough to warm a person's heart. Life is not a material feast, but a spiritual cultivation. It seems that you are walking with your feet, but in fact your heart is fluttering on the road. A person who lives in kindness can discover beauty, feel beauty and appreciate the warmth of human true feelings. What we have to do is to try our best to pulse the hearts of a group of people with one heart, to light up more light with a little light, and to stir up good ripples in the crowd with the simplest compassion. Touching, in fact, is very simple, caring, and also an expression between words and manners. More dedication, less ego, more consideration and less arrogance. Because of love, I can be happy even in the rain against the wind. For love, we have no regrets, and for love, we have no hesitation. The sun shines on the earth, and we will bathe together. Fish swim in the water because water loves fish; The eagle flies in the sky because the sky indulges the eagle; Flowers are bathed in sunshine, which is the sunshine's care for flowers ... Everything around us is in love and being loved, happiness and joy, as long as you find and observe with youthful eyes. I come from accident, like a dust, but my strength, no more, no less, is just enough to warm others.
I love the world and everyone. When night falls, we are no longer afraid, no longer hesitate, just remember to smile and let love last forever!
Let love last forever. Swallows have gone, and they will come again. Willow withered, there is a time to green again; The peach blossom has withered, but it has blossomed again. But, smart, tell me, why are our days gone forever? Why did our primary school life end so soon?
Dear students, do you know? Over the past six years, we have had too many wonderful memories. Have those pictures been deeply imprinted in your mind? Are those touching moments hidden in your heart? Has that friendship become a memory of your life? I remember when we first entered primary school, we were so ignorant, so naive and so cute, and every classmate's eyes contained a desire for knowledge. From that day on, each of us has a sense of pride in our hearts, because we are primary school students, we should carry our beloved schoolbags and explore with our teachers to find the ocean of knowledge together. But we are still as naughty as kindergarten and as stubborn as calves. Every night when I come home from school, I put down my schoolbag and go downstairs to play with my friends. Every night after school, in the face of our disheveled appearance, mom and dad can only shake their heads, but we still giggle like that. Gradually, our teacher took our little hands and stepped onto the right track. The first Young Pioneers' Day is our memory. When big brother and big sister hung a brand-new red scarf for us, when we raised our hands to salute for the first time, each of our classmates gained the identity of a holy spirit-a glorious young pioneer, and each of them gained the trust of teachers, the appreciation of parents and the thumbs of grandparents. That thrilling sports meeting again and again, the teacher is always busy, managing the students watching and cheering for the contestants. Every student of ours sees it in his eyes and prints it in his heart. Gradually we grew up, but still so naughty, running around in the corridor after class. Our grades and our performance made the teacher feel uneasy and angry. Every spring outing outlines our hearts. This is the happiest day for our students and teachers. We play games together ... now, we are sixth grade students. Teachers fidget and worry about us every day, but we are still so hopeless and free.
Dear students, have you sounded the alarm at this time? Do you feel the teacher's concern for us? Do you know this is our last semester at our alma mater? Perhaps, we haven't realized the pain of parting, but a few days before graduation, but at the graduation party, I believe everyone will burst into tears and send the most sincere wishes to the students and teachers. Today, we are still studying under one roof, but tomorrow, we will wave goodbye. Perhaps, there will be several students studying in the same class in junior high school. But have you ever thought that we are leaving this alma mater and the teacher who has been with us for six years? At the same time, we have to accept new schools, new classes, new teachers and new classmates ... all of this is sudden. In junior high school for three years, we will go to different schools. Maybe when we get together again, every student has his own grades, which is the happiest moment for the teacher. This is a simple piece of paper in black and white, but it is an eternal friendship between our classmates and our love for our teachers.
Dear teacher, when you open this commemorative album again, do you still remember us children? I think you must remember! Your mind must be full of naughty boys and coquetry girls. At that time, you will grin and encourage us silently! At that time, you won't be as angry as before! Dear teacher, I hope you don't laugh, maybe there are loopholes in every sentence, maybe our handwriting is so crooked, I hope you can still face it with a smile, because every student is doing it with his heart, and every student's information contains a precious love!
The days of our alma mater are numbered. We children will definitely make some contributions to the school before leaving our alma mater, win some glory for the teachers and make Mr. Jiang and Mr. Lu proud of us!
Last weekend, several class cadres in our class went to Baoxin Nursing Home on Yong 'an Road, where I learned many stories about them by chatting with the elderly. ...
What impressed me the most was an old woman whose grandson was in the third grade. Through communicating with her, I deeply realized that although the old man is cheerful and always cheerful, after more than 80 years of vicissitudes, there is still a trace of loneliness hidden in his heart. When she laughed and talked about his grandson, I found that every word she said was full of love and heartache for his grandson. "Ah, now the burden of entering a higher school is more and more big, you can want to study hard in the future! My grandson is really miserable! ..... "Hearing this, I can't help but admire the old man's deep love for his family. Although his children and grandchildren are not with her, their hearts are closely linked.
There, we also sang songs such as "Blue and White Porcelain" and "Where Has Time Been" for the old people, and watched them enjoy our impromptu program with relish, smiling peacefully and nodding from time to time. When I was moved by this scene, I couldn't help thinking of my family. Yes, everyone loves their home! Respecting the elderly is the traditional virtue of our Chinese nation. Therefore, I think we should honor the old people who are strange to us while honoring our families, so that their love for their children can be rewarded! Live up to their ardent expectations.
March 5th every year is Lei Feng Memorial Day, and we can do many things on this day. As the saying goes, give someone a rose and leave a lingering fragrance in your hand. Let's act together, practice the spirit of Lei Feng together, let the spirit of Lei Feng continue in more days, and let us use our love to help more people in need!
Love is a clear spring, nourishing the earth and our hearts. Love is a ray of sunshine that shines on the world and our faces; Love is a seed. If you plant it, you will get a forest!
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When you are in this happy day, have you ever thought how sad it is that children in Wenchuan disaster area, left-behind children in rural areas and disabled teenagers in welfare homes can only look at this busy city quietly with a pair of eyes? Therefore, our little host newspaper came to the gate of Jiahui on this festival and held an activity of "welcoming the Spring Festival, conveying the true feelings, sending blessings and signing by ten thousand people".
After President Zhu finished the precautions, the young reporters began to go out! I was assigned to the love signature group, and Xie Yongxi was my partner. We agreed not to meet at the signature place without twenty signatures!
I saw a fashionable girl, so I stepped forward in three steps, opened my brightest smile and said in my sweetest voice, "Sister, excuse me." My sister flashed her long eyelashes and said with a smile, "Oh, sorry, my sister is not available, sorry!" " "Well, the first failure is so frustrating, isn't it? Still unwilling, I said to my sister, "Sister, all you have to do is sign the love banner over there. It won't take you too long." "Hearing this, my sister agreed. I was really happy at that time, and I was jumping when I walked. So, the name of the first girl I attracted was signed on the flag of love. You did a good job.
I have a signature, and 19! It seems that the task is not that difficult. At this moment, I saw a couple, so I ran forward. I was about to speak when Xie Yongxi said, "Hello, uncle and aunt!" "I have to keep my mouth shut and stare at Xie Yongxi at the same time, dare to rob my' business'?
I have to hurry away and find another one. Ah, an old woman, she looks very cultured! I hurried over to say hello. The old woman listened to my words and readily agreed. As a result, there is another love signature on the love banner.
As time goes by, the signature of love is greatly increased, everyone's face is smiling, and the sun shines on the earth: perhaps the smile on the children's face melts the iceberg full of cold light between people and gets the kindness of that relative.
A trickle flows into a river, and big love and small love warm people's hearts. Please stop your hasty steps and sign your name on this banner of love! Give someone a rose, leave a fragrance in your hand, and let love last forever!