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Excellent composition of love story
In real life or work and study, everyone must have been exposed to composition. According to different genres, composition can be divided into narrative, expository, practical and argumentative. What kind of composition can be called an excellent composition? The following is an excellent love story composition I compiled for you, hoping to help you.

Excellent composition of love story 1 drumming.

Early in the morning, there was a quick knock on the door outside.

I'm still under the covers! Rub your sleepy eyes and look at the alarm clock. It's only six twenty. I muttered that the people outside didn't ring the doorbell, kept knocking at the door and reluctantly climbed out of bed to open the door.

When I opened the door, I was surprised to find that the person outside was grandma! I saw grandma standing at the door with mirth and two bulging knitwear in her hand. I am busy inviting her into the house.

"Grandma, why did you come so early without saying hello?" The more I think about it, the more strange it becomes. Grandma lives in the easternmost part of the city, so early, I'm afraid there is not even the earliest bus.

"Little darling, grandma started from home at five o'clock. I came all the way. I can buy you candy by saving a few bus fares! "

Originally, I hated my grandmother for calling me a little darling when she was so old. She always said that she would buy candy. This time it sounded so kind. Because it contains grandma's countless love for me.

"Grandma, why didn't you say you were coming earlier and let dad pick you up?" I tugged at grandma's sleeve affectionately.

"Little darling, mom and dad work smoothly recently? Last month, I didn't get a call from your father, so I hurried over. Nothing is good, nothing is good. " Grandma chanted, took out a big bag of peanuts, corn and green beans from the woven bag and put them in the refrigerator. I saw her figure busy in and out of the kitchen, and quickly turned my back to wipe my tears.

After grandma left, I opened the refrigerator and looked at the vegetables she brought. They are so orderly that there are even a few crooked numbers written on them. Grandma has never read a book, but she classifies vegetables by imitating the phone book! My eyes are red again.

Love Story Excellent Composition 2 Love, an intoxicating word, has created a colorful life for mankind. The world of love is full of sunshine and color everywhere, and it is hard for us to imagine how terrible this world would be without love.

Love will create an infinite sky for life. Bathed in the sunshine of love, we can turn indifference into kindness and hatred into tolerance.

In life, we really need a love, and we need a kind of tolerant and indifferent feelings bred by love, so that we can see the world better. When the flower of love blooms in the depths of our souls, all the troubles, disputes and misunderstandings in the world will be swept away and become a spring breeze-like warmth.

I remember it was a Friday night. I turned on the TV and turned to the art station to watch the program "Lightning Stars Move". This time, a college student in Fudan University was bedridden because of a sudden cerebral hemorrhage and became a vegetable. His parents are ordinary workers and can't afford huge medical expenses. But this college student likes listening to Liang Guang's songs very much. Whenever he puts these songs into Liang Guang's songs, he will show them. Hands will be raised a little. Or open your mouth a little. Seems to be very happy and want to sing together. When Liang Guang learned about this situation, he immediately wrote a letter to the college student, encouraging him and telling him that he would definitely wake up. Later, he came to Lightning Star and made a program. In the program, he touched many good people with a real example of a college student's sudden cerebral hemorrhage, but they had no money for treatment. They all dedicated their love to college students.

Liang Guang also held a "Love Auction", in which a dress he wore when shooting the cover of his new album was taken as an auction item, and the starting price was 1 yuan, and it was sold. At this time, Liang Guang sang a favorite fairy tale of college students. Once again, everyone donated money for college students, and the scene was very touching. I also sent a short message to the program group with tears in my eyes, because a short message represents my heart. Finally, Liang Guang successfully raised the medical expenses of this college student.

At this time, the familiar melody sounded again at the scene.

"... you have to believe that we will be like fairy tales, and happiness is the ending.

Love story excellent composition 3 "As long as everyone gives a little love, the world will become a beautiful world." This familiar and beautiful melody often rings in my ears. Love is everywhere, and there are many kinds of love in the world-fatherly love, maternal love and friendship. These loves are all telling touching stories. In my memory, there are countless love stories.

I remember when I was six years old, on the night of the 29th of the twelfth lunar month, my parents and I were immersed in the joy of the coming Spring Festival, and we were going back to our hometown for the Spring Festival tomorrow. Suddenly, my stomach hurts badly. Sweat suddenly appeared on my forehead, and my mouth repeated over and over again: "It hurts. It hurts. ! "Mom and Dad were worried. I ran to the county hospital before I even had time to wear my coat. When I arrived at the hospital, the doctor gave me a comprehensive examination, then called my father aside and said calmly, "ECG shows that I suspect your daughter has congenital heart disease." If you want to be diagnosed, go to Zhangzhou for further examination. " Dad was scared out in a cold sweat by this sentence, and mom was so scared that she was at a loss.

Tomorrow is New Year's Eve, so I can't go to Cangzhou for inspection tomorrow. In addition, it is impossible for hospital experts to be on duty these days during the Spring Festival. So I took some painkillers from the county hospital and went home. My mother cried all night. She looks so fragile, helpless and fragile. My father took care of me with a frown while pretending to comfort my mother easily. After such a big accident, mom and dad were not in the mood to go home for the New Year, and our family of three stayed in this tense and depressing atmosphere until the third day of the first month. Although it is only a few days, my parents suddenly seem to be several years older. They cook me all kinds of delicious food to make me happy, but they can't eat anything by themselves. They just look at me and observe my changes every day.

In the early morning of the third day of the first month, my parents took me to Cangzhou, and the result was a false alarm. Experts say I just have a cold.

Although several years have passed, she is engraved in my memory, which makes me deeply realize the greatness of fatherly love and maternal love.

Love story excellent composition 4 "Only mothers are good in the world, and children with mothers are like treasures." Listening to this childhood favorite song, I can't help but think of it again.

It was a winter afternoon. I just finished taking a nap. Seeing the sunshine outside, I want to go out to play. I didn't even tell my mother who was sleeping in the house. I roller-skate in the park and play with it. My accidentally slipped shoes caused me trouble. It made my knee hit the edge next to the flower bed, and I was bleeding. At that time, I was very young and didn't know how to deal with the bleeding. I just cried there. Before I knew it, it was dark and raining. The rain washed my knee, which made it hurt more. Crying and crying, I fainted in the rain. I vaguely saw my mother's figure. She looked for me in the rain with an umbrella and wore thin clothes.

When I woke up, I was already lying at home, with a needle in my hand and infusion. I looked at my mother beside me. Ah, my mother is also infusion. After a while, my mother woke up and said, "Xiaomei, my mother is sorry!" " Come to see you so late, let you stay in the rain for so long, alas. ""Mom, don't say that. I'm the one who bothered you, but I feel sorry for you. You have a fever. You are more disgusting than me. "

Somehow, when I was young, I was able to say such a thing about my mother, probably because our mother and daughter loved each other deeply! It's been many years, and it's still so tasteful and clear in retrospect.

Some people say that maternal love is as deep as the sea. I didn't realize it until I experienced it myself. Mothers' love is deep, and their love for their children is delicate. The affection between mother and daughter is irreplaceable. My mother loves me, and I love her deeply.

I still remember that it was a day of heavy snow.

I'm waiting for my classmates in Ma Lukou, and we have an appointment to buy New Year's presents together. At the crossroads, I met a disabled beggar old man.

That old man must be very old. Two empty trouser legs are filled with cool air. He was lying on a wooden car with a very simple device, and he could only use his hands to follow the car on the east side of China.

The snow is getting bigger and bigger, and the flying snowflakes are standing on the roof, on the ground, on the branches, and on the old man's wooden car. But he only covered an old and dirty raincoat.

His shriveled hands shook an iron bowl feebly, and the coins in it hit the rim of the bowl and "crashed". I think only that kind of sound will give him the motivation to "walk" in such a snowy day.

Everything in the street is full of the joy of the New Year, and even the goods sold in the window try their best to squeeze out smiling faces. It is not appropriate for an old man like that to walk in the street. So almost everyone hurried past him, just taking a look in disgust, and then fleeing with more rapid steps.

At this moment, a girl appeared, squatting in front of the old man lying on the wooden cart and stuffing a ten-dollar bill into the old man's iron bowl.

She got up to go, and the old man struggled to slide under the eaves of the roadside. She squatted down again, pushed the old man to the side of the road and covered him with a raincoat before leaving.

At that moment, I was deeply shocked.

That is the most beautiful story I saw on that snowy day.

Later, I called my grandmother every few weeks to report my safety.

Later, it snowed even harder. My classmates and I pushed the old man to a place where we could hide from the snow.

Later, we were all very happy.

Love is really a wonderful thing. Where there is love, there is singing and beauty.

Respecting the old and loving the young is the traditional virtue of our Chinese nation. Since childhood, teachers and parents have been educating us that we should be filial to our elders at home and respect our teachers outside.

Last year, grandpa accidentally tripped over a rope because he went to the vegetable market to buy food. After he was taken to the hospital, the doctor examined him and told us that grandpa had a broken thigh bone. Grandpa had to be hospitalized. Later, uncle and father bought a folding chair and put it in grandpa's ward. Uncle and dad take turns to take care of grandpa. Dad usually goes shopping after work every day and then picks me up from school. Dad cooks when he gets home. Dad goes to get an insulated lunch box, puts rice and vegetables in it, and then asks us to come up for dinner. After dinner, we went to the hospital to deliver food to grandpa. In this way, my father and I deliver meals to grandpa every day. Two months later, my father and I delivered dinner to grandpa. Every day, my father will buy grandpa something he likes to eat, which is nutritious and easy to digest. I saw my father working so hard and asked him, "Why are you working so hard?" Dad said, "There is an old saying in China:" Filial piety is the first virtue ",which means filial piety is the first virtue. If a person does not know how to honor his parents, it is hard to imagine that he will love his motherland and people. I said, "I see. "In this way, grandpa can walk slowly on crutches. Now, grandpa can go out for a walk!

However, mom and dad are also very hard. How hard mom and dad worked for me! Wake me up early every morning to get dressed, wash my face and brush my teeth. After brushing my teeth, I go to have breakfast. After eating, my father sent me to school. After school, I went to my mother's shop to wait for my father. When my father came, he took me home.

I got an education through the words and deeds of my parents and teachers. Respecting the old and loving the young is what everyone should do. Let everyone know that respecting the old and loving the young should start from themselves, from small things, and turn respecting the old and loving the young into their own' living habits'. Spread this spirit to us and let the traditional virtues of respecting the elderly and loving the young be passed down from generation to generation.

One day, after school, Xiaoming ran out of school excitedly. Suddenly, a car came quickly to Xiaoming. "Look out!" The sound came from nowhere. It took Xiao Ming a while to react and easily escaped the attack of the car. Xiao Ming thought: fortunately, this voice reminded me that it is very close. ...

"Xiao Ming, you should focus on the road and the car in the future. Don't be like today, pay attention in the future! " Xiao Ming turned around and realized that it was only his mother who was reminding him and educating him. "Mom, I see," Xiao Ming consciously admitted his mistake. "I was wrong. I won't do it next time! Let's hurry home ... "Say that finish, Xiao Ming and his mother went home.

On the way home, Xiaoming is serious every time he crosses the road, unlike being reminded and careless. "Xiao Ming, you did very, very well this time. I will praise you in person and continue to work hard next time! " Xiao Ming's mother said happily. "What? Work hard? Why? " Xiao Ming asked inexplicably. "concentrate on walking ... Xiao Ming! Pay attention to the car! " Xiao Ming's mother said anxiously, "get out of the way!" " Xiao Ming's mother shouted, "Get out of the way! There's a car ... get out of the way, get out of the way Xiao Ming ... get out of the way! " "What? Get out of the way? What are you doing? " Xiao Ming whispered. He didn't know that a car was coming at a high speed, just facing Xiaoming.

I'm going to hit it! At this critical moment, Xiao Ming's mother rushed over and pushed Xiao Ming to the other side, and then Xiao Ming's mother ran away from where the car hit.

People watching can't help but start to wipe away tears. How touching! Mother rushed up for her son, showing how great love is! If there is no love, Xiaoming will be killed; If there is no love, Xiaoming's mother will not rush to save her son; If there is no love, the people next to you won't cry. You say, love, is it great or not?

Love story excellent composition 8 Love is a sincere word, love is an ordinary action, love is an affectionate eye god, love can give people spring-like warmth, love can melt a cold heart, love makes people full of warmth! How many people have loved us in this decade? Have we ever loved them?

Since we came to this world, every day we have a mouth full and warm, and my mother is very tired every day, loving and protecting us! I still remember one time, I had a fever at night, and my mother took me out to see a doctor, even though it was so dark and cold. How pure maternal love is!

Some people say, "Father loves mountains." When we encounter difficulties, there is someone who will always be our shield. When we are weak, there is someone who will always be our backer. This person is you-dad. Fatherly love is great.

When we are tired of studying, it is our friends who let us have a rest. It was our friends who came to visit us when we caught a cold. When we are depressed, it is the words of comfort from our friends; When you are happy; Friends share it with us. Who is the most urgent help in the long journey of life? Who is the most credible advice from? Who do you confide in? By the way, friends. Someone said, "People in this world can't live without their parents and friends." So how important a friend is, how important his love for us is. The love of friends can't be lost!

There are people who love us everywhere in the world, but have you ever thought about who we loved and who we loved? In fact, it is not difficult to love others. As long as we extend our warm hands, we can ignite the hope of life!

Love Story Excellent Composition 9 During the weekend holiday, we went shopping. When my mother was driving, she saw the pile of garbage in Hutongkou, and her mood suddenly became so bad! Mom stopped the car and I got off with her to pick up the garbage. After picking it up, the alley was clean and much more comfortable immediately.

When we go shopping, I just want to go out and pick up garbage. I asked my mother in wonder, "Mom, why should we help others pick up garbage?" My mother didn't say a word at first, but when she saw the question mark and doubt on my face, she said to me, "One good turn deserves another, and one evil turn deserves another. Moreover, environmental protection is everyone's responsibility. Don't you think it's better to pick it up? " I suddenly realized, I'm so happy, my mother is a great person.

I often see my uncles dressed as dreamers sweeping the street when I walk in the morning. Although they were sweating, they still smiled and were willing to sweep from one end to the other with brooms and buckets, and then from one end to the other, and the street immediately took on a new look. At school, there are uncles and aunts wearing yellow vests at major traffic intersections, whistling and holding batons, leading children across the road. They work tirelessly, have no regrets, and silently do good things for people. We should all thank them for their efforts.

Considering that so many people are doing good deeds silently, my sister and I's action of picking up garbage along the street is too insignificant.

People often lament that society is becoming more and more indifferent and less and less human. I think, if everyone can start from doing good deeds, the content items don't need a lot, just do the same thing once. In this way, every little makes a mickle, the society will be more "human", and there will be more people in need, and a warm and meticulous society will emerge.