What composition did love bring me?

1 Love brings me happiness. Bright lovers are full of brilliant gold between sunshine and drizzle? Slender arms desperately holding kites and flying in the clouds in the field? The heart also flew to the sky? A long time? I feel hard, heavy and depressed, just like a swallow flying in the humid air before a storm. I didn't give up. I am waiting. What should I wait for? I'm at a loss.

Until one day, a pair of strange hands grasped my crystal clear heartbeat, gave me a caring palm, wandered freely in the fresh air and sunny campus, and breathed freely in the sound of books. Unconsciously, many colorful things filled my innocent and pure heart.

Pure and transparent in sublimation, in change, charming and moving pictures constantly emerge in front of my eyes. From these pictures, I read the truth, goodness and beauty, and at the same time I read the meaning that had accumulated in tenderness. But where did this change come from? ? When you accidentally break something and bow your head in shame, what you hear is not severe scolding, but earnest exhortation; When you accidentally break your finger and feel at a loss, it is those dexterous and warm hands that carefully bind you up and give you safety and warmth; When you deliberately do something wrong, you are not punished, but patiently explained; Even when you suddenly faint in class with a fever, you wake up to see a familiar and unfamiliar figure standing beside you ... In the face of this situation, who can not help but be moved to tears? I can't help looking at this man carefully. The figure mixed with white hair and the profundity in tired eyes suddenly turned into a shining key, which touched my young and easy-to-understand heart. Everything in it, such as the river that burst its banks, emerges in the chest, and the softest, hottest and most violent reaction trembles, throbs and melts in the turbulent flow. ...

Since then, the weight of the word "teacher" in my mind has soared, approaching the weight of the words "father" and "mother". People say the teacher is a candle, but I say the teacher is a torch. He not only lit up my way forward, but also gave me love, warmth and happiness.

Love brings me faith. Faith is the warmest thing in this world. The most pleasing thing is faith. And the possession of all this is based on love.

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Love is the sunshine in the morning, light and soft; Love is the sunshine of property, bright and warm.

Love is in dribs and drabs, and love is in the world.

With a loud noise, Lushan Mountain in Ya 'an, only 85 kilometers away from Wenchuan, was in ruins.

Disaster is ruthless, and love is related.

The earth shook, the mountains and rivers were broken, relatives passed away and their homes were destroyed. What makes their frightened hearts steadfast again? The simple and noble human brilliance highlighted at the moment of disaster illuminates the long night.

When the earth shook, they propped up a sky for each other.

They are a brother and sister, and they are also left-behind children, living with their grandfather. Just after 8 o'clock that morning, my brother and sister got up to take out the garbage. As soon as they entered the room, they began to tremble. At this time, joy chen, who was only 12 years old, threw himself on his 2-year-old brother and shouldered the whole wall by himself. My brother was saved, but my sister died on the way to the hospital.

Love is not about flowers and the moon, but about life and death.

His name is, and he is a member of Chengdu Armed Forces Department. On the 20th, he was preparing for the wedding. After the earthquake, he told his girlfriend Xiang Hui; "Natural disaster, I have to go." Liao Zhi, the most beautiful dancer, rushed to the scene regardless of her legs and said, "One more pair of hands gives them more strength and makes them more confident."

It was love that brought them faith. When I sat in front of the TV and burst into tears, it was love that brought me faith.

On the evening of May 8, 20XX, there was a flash of lightning in Jiamusi City. The night is brightly lit.

In front of No.14 Middle School, a car ran out of control and hit a student because the driver accidentally touched the joystick. Zhang Lili, who was in a critical situation and could have been safe, tried his best to push the students aside. Unfortunately, he was run over by a car and his legs were amputated.

In many interviews, Zhang Lili, who was born in 20XX, said, "This is my instinct. They spend a short time with their parents, but I am much longer than them. " .

In the face of disaster, Zhang Lili did not hesitate, made up his mind and went all out.

It is love that brings them faith and also brings us faith.

Love, with ten words and ten pictures, explains the true feelings about the world and all the beliefs that have brought me.

Look up at the starry sky, so bright. Looking closely at Beidou, it is it that brings me faith.

3 love, it brings me understanding that maternal love is maternal love; Fatherly love is fatherly love. Whenever we praise how great and selfless maternal love is, my friend, do you feel the calmness, greatness and selflessness of fatherly love?

Every weekend, when I get home, the atmosphere at home suddenly turns from cold to hot. After some complaints, there is always a big dinner waiting for me. Looking at a bowl of delicious fish soup on the table reminds me of an unforgettable scene. ...

It was a Saturday afternoon, and it was raining in Mao Mao. Dad said he would buy a fish because he knew that my favorite food was fish. Come to the food market, bustling, very lively!

My dad stopped the car, told me to wait by, and said to me, "Don't go away, take care of things, I'll be right back." I replied, watching my father squeeze into the crowd. My father is middle-aged, very thin, and his dark skin color shows his haggard. Father pushed his way through the crowd and came to the fish stall. I saw him lift his trouser legs, crouch down and choose carefully. Father asked the price, looked at the fish again and said discontentedly, "The price is too high and the fish is not good." So he went to another fish stall, reached into the water with one hand and repeatedly picked the fish, but his father still didn't buy it. Seeing the rain in Mao Mao adsorbed on my father's black coat, my hair was wet by the rain in Mao Mao, my father's leather shoes stuck several times stepped on the puddle, splashing a lot of water droplets, and my trousers were wet, but my father didn't notice it at all, and he spoke wholeheartedly to the vendor. I looked at my father's figure in the drizzle, and I couldn't help thinking of his running around these years. He runs transportation every day, sometimes once a day, sometimes twice a day. During the busy farming season, my father has to take care of both the unit and the family, but he has never heard anything from his father. Thinking of this, my father came to me with a lively fish and seemed very satisfied.

Along the way, I always ride behind my father. His tall figure has always been in front of me, and I can always look at my father and follow him.

My father has done a lot for me, which I will never forget.

My friend, when you feel and praise maternal love, don't ignore paternal love!