The essay on love is more than 200 words and less than 350 words. Urgently needed

My father was a farmer, and he was ordinary. My father made me feel his love for me in a special way. This kind of love is both vast and deep, and every time I think of my father's love for me, my heart is surging.

That was when I was just admitted to the middle school in the city. My father took me to school. Although the road was not far, my father insisted on sending it, and I had to agree.

On the road, the sun was shining. It's hot! I looked at my father:

face, sauce purple; The eyes were bloodshot; The straw hat on his head had been removed, and the thinning hair was clinging to his scalp. "Ping'er, take a break! As he spoke, the father pulled two eggs out of his pocket.

Daddy, you eat. "I pushed it over. "Daddy has ......Here's ......"I took the egg and found a shady place.

My father crouched down not far from me, his bearded chin moving with the movement of his mouth. I looked at it attentively. What do I see?

Potato! I couldn't help but shout. "It's ......Is it tasty?

Delicious ......Father vaguely hidden. Yes! Father, you work hard every day, not only to be busy with outside work, but also to take care of your mother, who has been sick for many years, and to see that the neighbors around you are becoming rich, and you are suffering from such ...... in order to provide for our brothers and sisters to go to school, and to feed and dress us wellMy heart was astringent, and I couldn't say a word.

School arrived. I said, "Go back."

Hey, Ping'er, study hard! I'll use the 30 yuan first, and I'll come back in a few days. Well?

As my father spoke, he pulled out a few crumpled bills from his pocket and shoved them into my hand. Yes! Hands, Father's hands!

What a pair of hands! Green vine-like blood vessels, bamboo branches-like dry fingers. I was careless, but I never found out that my father was so thin.

Father, you don't have many words, and there is no profound truth in your limited words, but the love you have given me is so vast and boundless, so deep and delicate.

Father, don't worry! Your heart, I know.

The teacher commented that this is a rare and valuable masterpiece for the high school entrance examination, and it is a typical article on one person and one thing. Through the description of the father sending his daughter to school, the father's deep love for his daughter is expressed.

There are many materials to express father's love, and the author chooses the fact that a father sends his daughter to school, and carefully portrays the image of an ordinary father, "There are not many words, and there is no profound truth in limited words, but the love you give me is so vast and boundless, so deep and delicate." "The article uses a variety of methods of description, which is vivid and moving. The simple and simple dialogue between the father and daughter is vivid and expressive; The heartfelt inner monologue is just right; The elaborately carved portrait depicts the image of an ordinary peasant who has been weathered and loves his daughter deeply.

Oh also less than 350 words, even the composition is stipulated to be more than a few hundred words =w=

"Love" refers to having deep feelings for people or things. There are many, many kinds of love in life, and we are surrounded by love as soon as we are born, such as rights: parental love, teacher-student love, friend love, and so on. Today, I will talk about the love between teachers and students.

In school, under the guidance of our teachers, our classmates help each other, learn from each other, supervise each other, and grow together. Whenever one of us is in trouble and needs help, we all extend a loving hand and make people feel warm. I remember another time in PE class, I accidentally fell and broke my leg, and my classmates surrounded me, caring, comforting, and encouraging me, so that I forgot the pain immediately.

After a while, the teacher found out and hurried over. Seeing that I was injured, I asked two classmates to help me go to the health room on the second floor to find a teacher to disinfect me. The love of the teachers and the care of the classmates made me feel extremely warm.

Teachers and classmates have given their own love, so I should also give my own love and learn to care for everyone around me.

Introduction: In this world, there are many ways to express love. Not all love is shown to be vigorous. Next, I have compiled 3 essays on love in 200 words, and I hope you like the articles!

In life, Mom and Dad love us so much. Therefore, we should also love our parents and do what we can to repay them.

I'm going to tell you about what I did to my mom and dad. One day, it was raining, and my mother came home at night, tired and had a sore back, because she was so tired from staring at the computer all day at work. So I asked my mom to sit on the couch, and I gently tapped her on the back with my little hands.

After a while, Mom turned around and said to me with a smile, "You're really Mommy's little baby!" Hearing this, my heart was full of joy.

Another time, it was summer, it was very hot, my dad was repairing the TV for someone else, the sweat beads were running down, I was very heartbroken, I wiped my dad's sweat with a towel, and handed him a glass of cold boiled water. My father praised me and said, "What a sensible child!"

My heart is as sweet as honey.

In real life, we should care about and love our parents, and express this love with practical actions.

Both parents love their children, but they show love to their children differently. The same goes for my parents.

It was when I was in the first grade, after the final exam, the paper was sent down, I did very well, so I went home and showed it to my father, I said to my father proudly, "Dad, you see, I did well." "Well, yes, much better than the last exam.

Sadly, I picked up my roll of paper and went back to my room. "When your child is young, can't you encourage him more? In the living room, the sound of Mom and Dad arguing could be heard.

Later, I grew up and learned that whether it was encouragement or criticism, it was my parents' love for me.

Mother, what a kind call, it is her nurturing grace that allows us to live in this world. Love can never be reciprocated. My mom is a good example.

A year ago, I had tonsillitis and had to be removed, and my mother was shocked and had a worried look on her face. Before entering the operating room, you comforted me: "Don't be afraid, the doctor will cure you."

I was relieved, but I was actually scared. When I woke up, I saw water hanging from my hand and my mother's kind smile next to me. Nothing hurts except a sore throat.

For the next few weeks, my mother bought me pain-relieving ice cream and roasted it and chopped it into little by little noodles. Mom, thank you for your hard work.

After I was discharged from the hospital, my mother kept asking me if my throat hurt, and she was relieved until the hospital rechecked and said that it was okay.

A mother is a kind of person who silently pays for her children, and her true mother cannot be replaced, and the grief of losing her mother is also unbearable. It can be seen that mother is the most precious gift from God to us.

It's about love'Essay 200 words.

This is love.

What is love? Love is a glass of cold water. It was summer and my mouth was dry and my throat was like it was going to be on fire. Suddenly, a glass of cold water appeared in front of my eyes, and when I looked up, my mother was looking at me with a smile!

Love is a padded jacket. One winter, I felt so cold that I felt like I was frozen. At this time, my father put his padded jacket over me, and it was immediately warm.

Love is a piece of cake. I didn't want to eat snacks, but I was so hungry that my grandmother knew how to conjure up a piece of cake and put it in my hand.

Love is a seat. While the bus was moving, my mom and I were standing and staggering. An aunt quickly got up from her seat and said to me, "Children, come and sit!" ”

It can be a story, or it can be a narrative. This essay is relatively easy to write, so I won't talk about the specifics, but provide two topics: "I Love Pandas" and "I Love Doing Good Deeds"!

In my life, many interesting things have happened. They are like stars in the sky, and they cannot be counted. One of the most fun is charades, because I love them so much.

At home, I am a well-known charade king, and I feel that guessing words is a piece of cake --- Zhang Fei eating bean sprouts. The day before the Chinese New Year, my dad and I went to the hypermarket to buy New Year's goods. When I got there, I found that there were many red banners full of anagrams hanging in the hall, and there was a sea of people, and it turned out that a charade was being held.

It was my favorite thing, and I hurried to get there. The first anagram we see is "capuchin monkey". Dad racked his brains and tilted his head from time to time.

At this time, a word "Shen Monkey" on the Chinese book jumped into my head, and I happily shouted, "I guessed it!" Then he tore down the banner and ran to the podium and said:

Electricity! The worker's aunt said that I had answered correctly, and then handed me the prize (a bottle of milk) with a smile, and I jumped up with joy, and the soles of my feet seemed to step on a cloud of happiness and floated back to the charade scene. The second riddle is "extraordinarily generous".

Dad said, "It's so simple, isn't it just swallowing words?" "I said without thinking

It should be a back word! ”。Dad asked me why, and I said:

There is a big square outside the lattice, which is a hollow word! "Dad thought my explanation made sense. Sure enough, I guessed it right again, and I happily picked up another bottle of milk.

I was even more interested, and the third riddle was "Son of the Sun", and Dad said, "It's too simple, it's big characters." "Why?

The son of the sun is just a little too small, so it is a big word. I racked my brains and thought about it, and my brain was racing, and suddenly I had a flash of inspiration and said, "No, my son must be a little younger?"

Why did my classmates say that his father called him Little Ancestor? I think it's the word star, and the son of the sun is the sun. "I went to the podium with my dad to ask, and the staff aunt announced:

Congratulations, kids, you've got it right! "This time I was rewarded with a big bottle of Coke. Dad said:

Well, it's a charade king! From time to time, there were people laughing at the guessing scene, and people kept taking off the slip of paper to claim the prize. I love the quiz atmosphere and have fun with it.

Later, my father and I guessed seven riddles, such as "Shi Dakai" (research), "Arch Pig Entry" (阂), and two grasses growing by the river (Man), and won many prizes, and my heart blossomed. When we were still very excited, suddenly, the staff came over and told the people who were concentrating on guessing, "Each person can only guess five!" ”。

Oh, that's fun! It's a pity we can't guess anymore! Dad said that we don't need to buy milk and drinks for the Chinese New Year.

Through this incident, I was able to appreciate the charm of Chinese characters. At the same time, I understand a truth: there is knowledge and learning everywhere in life, we must study more and use our brains more, let us be a good child who is good at learning, thinking and accumulating!

There is bai everywhere in the world

True feelings, no, I happened to run into it today!

The weather was very hot, so my friends and I went to buy popsicles. Return.

We walked to the answer store, who knew it was crowded with people. My friends and I were about to join the queue when the old man of the store stopped us and motioned for us to go in and not have to wait in line.

The adults got out of the way and let us in, and I thought to myself: There is truth everywhere in the world! When everyone chose the popsicle they wanted, the student in charge of the money screamed, "Where does my money go?" Why did the pants get a big hole? ”

The owner of the shop looked us in the eyes, and there was a look of trust and concern in his eyes, and the owner pondered for a moment and said to us, "It's okay, children, you can take it and eat it!" I don't want to ask who stole the children's money, but it's just ......Don't catch me! ”

The adults were in a commotion, and they were all very sympathetic to us. In the end, they decided to donate one dollar each to us.

Watching the adults donate money, tears of happiness welled up in our eyes. There is true love everywhere in the world. When my friends and I returned home with the money, we suddenly found that there was the stolen wallet and a note.

The note read: I'm sorry, I shouldn't have done that, forgive ......

Once again, we burst into tears, yes, the true love of the world, so that our world is full of beauty and love......

Love, copy is a sacred totem, like a firm religion and belief that you can doubt, but not curse.