There are always some things in life. Some people always touch us. Sometimes we don't know who they are, but their priceless love gives us eternal light. Some people's own income is not high, but they can support eight lonely old people in 30 years; Some people, after being helped by others, even if it is inconvenient to walk, let their father take him to every family that has helped him with a tricycle and sincerely say thank you; Some people, after learning that their illness can't be treated, made a decision that touched the world and used the medical expenses donated by others to help more people, but they happily faced death.

There are many such people. They use their abilities to help others and warm the world like dust.

Zen said: "Those who love to go back love to go back, and those who are blessed are blessed." In this world, because of love, the world is better. Accept a help, throw a smile, and then let this love go. Warm every corner of the world.

Walking on the road of life, we are spending the best years. How to raise the sail of life? How to make the road of life smooth? How to make the light of life last forever?

Maybe we just need a grateful heart and a frank love. Use your life to thank those who have helped you; Help those who need your help with sincere love. Dedicate your insignificant strength and do what you can. Repay the society with true love and help others with sincerity.

Cong Fei didn't get a reward from the recipient, which only shows that the recipient is too selfish to erase Cong Fei's inner peace. When Cong Fei was in hospital, weren't there many good people who came to help Cong Fei? Didn't Cong Fei's righteous act also touch the society and awaken more people to help others?

Therefore, helping others means helping yourself. Remember that helping others means learning to help others.

Life is a hard journey, propped up with a big umbrella of love, full of our feelings and laughter. Love needs to be copied and love needs to be pasted.

I believe that the grace of dripping water can also be rewarded by spring water.

I believe that as long as everyone gives a love, the world will become a beautiful world.

2. The second grade composition has a perfect score of 800 words.

One day, I heard the teacher talk about humility in class, and somehow I thought of giving in.

I never knew how to be modest when I was a child. Wandering on the road is very common. It was fine then. In the countryside, there are few people, and everyone knows each other very well. Plus I'm still young, so I let myself go. Every time something goes wrong, my parents will make amends, and people will laugh, so it's okay, and I don't take it to heart. It was not until I went to primary school in the city that I understood the importance of giving way.

I remember that time, I went to the library to borrow books, rode along a road and sang songs. I am in a good mood. I didn't notice the people coming and going in this street at all. When I arrived at a crowded place, I found an old man selling vegetables across the street. The two bicycles are getting closer and closer. I think it's not good. I quickly got out of the way, but it happened. I turned left, and he I was scared to death. I stood aside and didn't say a word. Several adults looked at me piteously and put in a good word for me. Finally, the old man took a piece of paper money from me-five dollars. I didn't know until I grew up that the dish was not worth five dollars at all. This is another story.

After returning home, I told my father about it. My father didn't say anything at the time. He just said simply, "Pay attention next time." Then he told me a story:

You are walking forward, but there is a wall in front of you. Of course, you are not an invincible terminator warrior, nor are you an Laoshan Taoist who can walk through walls. If you keep leaning against this wall, you will only get hit hard. So you stopped, and you thought of several schemes: first, you can find a hammer to break down this wall; Second, you can call a bulldozer and tear down this wall. Of course, this will do. However, when the wall is knocked down or knocked down, you suddenly remember that your purpose is not in this wall, but to move on.

Yes, in fact, it's just to hurry, and then we can completely bypass this wall. Now, that person is like this wall. Is it necessary for you to compete with a wall? Of course not, right? I definitely nodded.

Now that I think about it, I didn't understand it then, but now I really understand that there are many obstacles like this wall in life. You should learn to make way for them, because you don't have to waste time in this respect at all.

Before we really know how to make way, we must learn to make way for a wall.

3. The second grade composition has a perfect score of 800 words.

What is comparison? Is it competition? The answer is, half is half is not. Competition has both good and bad sides, which is called comparison.

Than what? Who has made greater progress than studying? No, whoever has money has high-grade stationery ... Nowadays, in our life, some "comparisons" have gone bad.

Today, I attended a child's 10 birthday party. It was held in "Li Rong" on May 7th. It's a big hotel, and even its branches are gorgeous. A big cake with three floors, and a big table full of tables. About twenty tables were invited, and there were many people. At this moment, the scene in front of me reminds me of that day, which I will never forget.

A few months ago, I went to another child's birthday, and so did he. It was a fine day, and I went early because we often played together. The child is run in a small restaurant similar to a food stall. He comes very late. Sitting next to me as soon as I entered the door, I took a look and whispered to me, "I thought his family was rich, but I didn't expect to be so stingy." Still ten years old! Even my eleventh birthday is better than his. "I listened, a little angry, staring at him:" Stop that now and light a candle. "We sang a birthday song, and the birthday boy was very happy. She cut the cake with a smile and gave it to everyone, and the candlelight reflected all around. He was a little disdainful and muttered, and I heard him: "Hum! I will celebrate my birthday then, much more grand than him! "

Today he did it, and sure enough, I was thinking, he shouted back now. He said to me, "What's the matter?" Not bad! ""all right? I repeated my words and nodded again. The dim light reflected his triumphant smiling face, but compared with the happy smiling face last time, he lost the purity and innocence that children should have. Birthday parties are held for everyone to get together, have fun and celebrate. It's not compared with each other, and it costs a lot.

In today's society, "comparison" means "comparison". Bi is no longer simple, beautiful or just a "competition". "Bi" makes children's young minds so complicated. Compare when you disappear and when people leave.

4. The second grade composition has a perfect score of 800 words.

As long as there is love in our hearts, we will find that there is true love everywhere in the world. The meaning of true love is very deep, including countless loves. As long as there is love, there is true feelings.

I saw such a thing buried in my heart with my own eyes. Love is so deep and meticulous. ...

It's a cold winter night, and the clock has struck twelve, but for me, it's time for my activities. Take out a shiny washed apple from the room and put on a thick cotton-padded coat. I stood on the balcony, enjoying the cold winter night. There are no stars in the sky. It's very dark. Only the moon is lonely. It gives off a faint light. At this moment, I heard a child crying. I followed the prestige and saw the lights on the fourth floor of the opposite building, which were not very bright, and some were slightly dark yellow, but I could still see clearly what people were doing inside. I looked at it jokingly. It turned out that her child was crying, so I had to get up and have a look. The child looks only about one year old, too young to see clearly. After all, she is still far away!

I saw at a glance that her mother was wearing a small cotton-padded coat that was not too thick, as if she were shaking. Oh, yes, she is too thin. She quickly changed the baby's diaper, and now the lovely child is finally quiet. But her mother still refused to sleep. She is shivering, which can be heard from her lullaby. Although vague, I can still hear it, because the night is so quiet. I think it's strange. Why did she fall asleep quietly when her mother changed her diaper, and why did her mother hold her in her arms without looking? Suddenly, I vaguely saw a crystal clear thing flowing out of my mother's eyes. I know this is a rolling tear. Why is she crying? I'm a little confused.

The next day, I learned that the child was sick at birth and was an unhealthy child. As far as I can remember, as long as the child is sick, most mothers will abandon the child and ask for another one. And this mother, she didn't, she didn't abandon her children, even though her family was not very rich. She is a good mother, and maternal love is great, yes, indeed. ...

In the evening, I saw this scene again, but the difference is that this time I cried and shed tears, because I understood one thing: the world is full of true feelings! As long as there is love, there is true love!

5. The second grade composition has a perfect score of 800 words.

I have a happy and warm home, which is a family of four composed of my father, mother, brother and me.

Dad is a professional driver. He is loyal to his duties, helpful, kind and never quarrels with others. He always teaches us: "be kind to others, and don't haggle over everything with others." It is a blessing that people can bear hardships. Don't be too absolute in everything, leave room for others. " Because my father always works late, the quality of sleep is always bad. I watched my father drag his aching body after work every day, but when he saw us, he became very happy, and the fatigue of the day had long been forgotten. I can see my father's hard work, but there is nothing I can do. I can only secretly say to myself: "Peng Ya, you should study hard so that you can give your parents a better life in the future." Dad, I really want to say to you, "You have worked hard. Please rest assured that I will study hard. "

Lively, lovely and particularly smart people were all mine at that time! On a sunny morning, my mother went shopping. I immediately picked up the remote control and tuned it to my favorite program. I'm just watching. Suddenly, I heard my mother's footsteps. I quickly turned off the TV and pretended as if nothing had happened. My mom didn't even notice. Haha, look at me smart! Actually, I have a small member at home! He is my brother. He looks like a tiger.

Strong head shape, still very cheerful! Always make our whole family laugh!

"Ha ha ha ..." Look! I guess the whole family was amused by my brother again. Seeing such a scene really makes me feel the warmth of home! I love my family! When I want to go home, many people want a warm and happy feeling, but what I think of is the feeling of missing each other when I am with my family, even if it is only one day apart.

I remember once, my parents were going on a business trip, so they sent me to my third aunt's house temporarily. At night, it's time for bed. I lay quietly in bed and looked at the ceiling. Everyone in the other room is already asleep, but I am the only one who can't sleep. I hold my mobile phone tightly. My mobile phone was turned off long ago at this time, but today, until the evening 10.

It's late at night, and there is a feeling of fatigue, just like hitting, which makes my eyes involuntarily close. I want to open my eyes, but my eyes become as heavy as a shot put.

After a long time, my mobile phone suddenly shook in my slowly relaxed hands. I suddenly opened my eyes and saw the words on the screen of my mobile phone: I received a message from "Dad". I was shocked. It was in the morning 1 later. Mom and dad haven't gone to bed yet? I opened the message, which read:

Dear daughter, your mobile phone must be turned off, and you must have fallen into a sweet sleep! Mom and dad miss you very much. Although they can't see you right away, they still want to wish you good night: "Good night, big baby, sweet dreams!" " "

"Mom and Dad, why haven't you slept! Did you just finish? You must be tired! I received the message you sent me. I know you will miss me. Send me a message. I left my cell phone on on purpose. Mom and Dad, I miss you so much! Good night and sweet dreams! Go to bed early, don't be busy! " Two days later, my parents came to pick me up, and I threw myself into their arms and cried.

When I get home, my mother and I will share a bed at night and let my father sleep in another room!

The feeling of home is really good! I love my family and I love my parents!