An essay on the true feelings of the world is 200 words, don t be on it, write it yourself

Better than a loved one. Most of our village are of Miao nationality, and since my father was assigned here as a soldier, only our family is Han Chinese.

Our neighbor is an eighty-year-old grandmother, her children are all working outside the home, and she doesn't come home often, and she only comes back once or twice a year, so the grandmother is often home alone, and she is always alone when she goes out and comes in, and she is very lonely.

The grandmother is not financially difficult, the difficulty is that there are no relatives around, the hands and feet are not convenient, what should be done can not be done in time, what should be bought can not go out in time to buy, fortunately, the mother is a warm-hearted, often help the grandmother clean up, buy vegetables, wash clothes, cook. My mother also said to me, "Now that you are older, you can also help your grandmother do more things that you can."

I thought to myself: Mom is right, I have indeed grown up now, not to mention that helping others is also helping myself. From then on, every afternoon after school, I would go to see my grandmother, talk to her, and do some simple household chores.

Once, after school, I ran all the way home, put down the schoolbag, and went straight to the grandmother, the grandmother seemed to be not very well, there was a pile of unwashed clothes at the door, so I quietly picked up the basin and ran to the river, all the pieces were clean, back to the grandmother's house, set up a few shelves, and seriously hung up one by one.

At this time, the old grandmother came out of the house on crutches, and the old grandmother's big warm hands, holding my face, took me into her arms, and said, "My child, you have taken care of me for a long time, and you are closer than my granddaughter, and I don't know how to thank you!" I said

Grandma, this is what I should do, you don't have to thank me. After speaking, I hugged the grandmother tighter, and I also felt the warm embrace of the grandmother.

Write it yourself!!

There is only the first paragraph, why is there no paragraph 2 and 3???

Write it down, isn't it still there???

This year, I was born. I was the youngest in the whole family, and everyone was very fond of me, but my grandfather was the only one who had no expression (this is the information I got from my uncle). But I stayed there and was taken care of by his old man.

A few years later, I started kindergarten, and my grandfather, who was almost seventy years old, picked me up by bike. He said very little, and our relationship has always been so dull.

1998 It's hard to say goodbye when we meet.

This year I left my grandfather's house and returned to my own home. The care of my parents makes me very happy. I think the true love between relatives must be like this.

But I can't forget my grandfather. So I went to see him every week. Each time, my grandfather would give me some money, but he still said very little, which made me feel bored, so I only sat for a short time at a time and then left.

But every time he had to take me out, I was surprised to find that after closing the door, he always dragged his inflexible legs to the window to look at me. I don't know why I can't stop crying every time. I would always stay in the cave for a while, and when my grandfather was almost in front of the window, I would walk through ...... belowA few years of parting, each time in the same form, never stopped.

2003 The Old Man's Whimper.

This year, my grandfather fell ill and was hospitalized. The grandfather with poor physique usually lives by himself, no one takes care of him, his life is irregular, and he is riddled with various diseases. On the day of hospitalization, he turned out to be diabetic, three pluses, and itching all over.

A month later, I found out that he was hospitalized, and my grandfather didn't let my mother tell me in order not to disturb my study. One day after he was discharged from the hospital, at about ten o'clock in the evening, my aunt came to **, saying that my grandfather missed me, dreamed of me, and cried. I was so sad that I cried.

After that, I went to see him often, and every time I left, he cried, and repeatedly told me to go to see him often. I can't imagine that such a big old man loves to cry like a child. The other day when school started, I cried a lot, I was scared, afraid that something would happen to my grandfather, and I couldn't be there for him.

It's not too late to get the truth, but it's a pity that I haven't been able to catch it before.

Which time to smile.

Just look at it every time ...

I'm a little embarrassed.

The human mind is susceptible to the influence of the times of society. Some of the things I have heard and witnessed make me feel that people are selfish, and that friendship and true feelings are just words on paper. But one small thing changed me.

That day, it was raining, and I hurriedly got on my bike to get to school. I picked up the speed and looked down at my watch from time to time. When I looked up again, I was stunned, I realized what was about to happen, but time did not allow me to hesitate, I desperately braked the brakes, but it was too late, the car hit a person, and I fell.

I didn't care about my pain, I just thought, "I'm really unlucky, I don't know if he was hurt?" Anyway, he won't let me go.

I stood up nervously, I didn't dare to look up, lest I see an angry face. Suddenly, the fallen car next to him was helped up. I was surprised to see that it was him, the middle-aged man who had been knocked down by me, and he helped me up in my car before picking up his umbrella that had fallen to the ground.

Suddenly, it met his gaze. It was a pair of sincere eyes, shining with hatred and kindness; There was some angry and sincere look on his face, which showed that he had forgiven me, as if to say, "Go to school, daredevil, and be a little more attentive in the future."

Inexplicably, I suddenly felt that this person's expression was like that of my father. I lost the fear I had just now, and when I looked into his eyes, I said tremblingly, "Uncle, I'm sorry!

Riding on the bike, I looked back from time to time, looking at the figure that was gradually fading in the rain until it disappeared from my sight. But I always felt that a pair of warm eyes were still staring at my ......

It is a kind of happiness to be cared for by others, and it is even more happiness to care for others.

Money is not everything, care needs the common concern of society.

To care is to care and love, and it is everywhere around us. Each of us needs love, and love is indispensable in life, and others give us love, so we should care for others, so that the world will be full of love!

Caring is a kind of giving, caring is a kind of dedication, caring is a virtue, let us start from little things in life, learn to understand, learn to care, learn to be a man. "Love" is the sail, "love yourself" is the boat, only each other's promotion and support, in order to make love forever, love forever.

Caring for others is caring for yourself, because only if you care for others, others will return you when you need help. Caring for others is actually caring for ourselves, and caring for others is the premise for us to be cared for by others.

To be a person is to be for yourself.

"Caring for life" is a responsible attitude towards life; A person who disregards his own life and tramples on the lives of others is pathetic and hateful, because he or they bring sorrow, pain, and even hatred; We should have a "caring heart" for all life, not only for our kind, but also for other life on earth, because their existence in the unique biosphere is closely related to us, and it is because of their existence that the planet we live on is more colorful; Caring for life, we also have to pay attention to the way, the growth of life has its natural laws, and improper care is harmful to life; Caring for life, we must say goodbye to all bad habits, stay away from those things that will poison our lives, such as drugs, and let ourselves live healthily is also a manifestation of caring for life......

Boiled water, sure enough, is a good medicine to wake up, open your eyes, see the world, care for yourself, and care for others.

When others need help, if a person can sacrifice his own interests without the knowledge of others, even if it is only a little sacrifice, it is also commendable. Helping others is often helping oneself.

Helping others is the traditional virtue of our Chinese nation, and in the process of a person's growth, he must have received the help and care of many people, and everyone helps each other to form a harmonious society.

Friends are the seeds of friendship and warmth that you sow, and they will sprout and grow; It is the people you have helped and warmed, and you will benefit immensely in the end.

Only pure warmth can warm people's hearts, only sincere emotions can move others, and the so-called help wrapped in money and interests will only cause disgust.

A true helper is a true hero who improves his personality by helping others. They don't think about anything in return, and the perfection of their personality is the highest state.

The infinite fragrance is gone, but only the green trees remain. Because it is rooted in the soil of personality, silently dedicates itself, and gradually strengthens itself.

Give people roses, and leave a lingering fragrance in your hands.

True love in the world.

On Saturday, our family went shopping, and halfway through, we met an old beggar. The scene of his ragged clothes and messy hair, and a child beside him, a rabbit-lipped boy sleeping with a rag, made me feel a pang of sympathy and pity in his broken bowl, and his broken bowl contained only a bun and a few dimes. I couldn't hold back any longer and said to my sister:

Let's ask mom to give them a little money! They are so pathetic! "Hmmm!

So we took a few yuan from my mother and threw it into the bowl, and when the people around us saw it, they threw money at them, and I thought: those adults must want to have compassion for even children, how can I, as an adult, do this! There was more and more money in the broken bowl, one cent, five jiao, one yuan, five yuan, ten yuan, ......The old beggar said in a loud voice

Thank you! Thank you! I thank you for all of you, good people.

My eyes moistened, and suddenly, I realized that there was not money in the bowl, but hot love ......To make this night even more touching and touching, I seem to see that the hearts of those people are like heaven, so bright and beautiful!

There is true love in the world! The truth is in the world!

Lyrical, how can you write directly lyrical.

If you can write about your own experience, just write about others helping you.

Write about the true feelings you have encountered.

One day after school at noon, it was pouring rain outside, I didn't bring an umbrella, I could only stand in the corridor and watch others being picked up by my parents one by one, I was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, hoping that my mother would come and pick me up. But after waiting for more than ten minutes and not seeing my mother's shadow, I mustered up my courage and prepared to rush out. When I just ran to the school gate, I suddenly heard someone calling me, I turned around, and it turned out to be Aunt Zhong!

Aunt Zhong asked gently, "Wang Baihui, didn't you bring an umbrella?" Come with me.

Before I could react, Aunt Zhong had already hugged me. On the way, I asked Aunt Zhong suspiciously, "Aunt Zhong, why don't you pick up Yiyi?"

Yiyi is Aunt Zhong's daughter, she is younger than me) "She has an umbrella and goes away with other children first." "Oh. "Although it was stormy outside the umbrella, my heart was warm.

When I got home, I thanked Aunt Zhong, and Aunt Zhong said, "No thanks, you haven't helped our family Yiyi!" Hearing this, I couldn't help but think of the song "Love Devotion" ......

There is truth everywhere in the world!

I remember when I was 7 years old, it was a cold day!

I was walking with my grandfather, and suddenly I shouted, "Grandpa, look! There are a lot of people over there!

Let's check it out! "Okay, okay. "I took my grandfather's hand and walked over, and I couldn't help but be stunned, and then I saw a flip of the scene:

An old woman knelt on the icy road with a basin in front of her, her clothes in tatters, and it was obvious that she was asking for money. When I saw that the group of people only looked at the old woman and didn't give money, I said, "Grandpa, she's so pitiful!"

Give her 2 dimes! Grandpa couldn't help but say, so he took out 2 dimes and handed it to me, "Go!" Give it to her!

I slowly moved to the old woman and put the two corners in the basin, and when she saw it, she knelt down and kowtowed, and kept shouting, "Thank you, thank you......"When those people saw that I was taking 2 dimes, and I was still a child, they gave her a lot of money, and she kept kowtowing and thanking her, and kept saying thank you. When I saw it, a warm current ran to my heart, and I was very moved, and I saw that someone gave back not 1 yuan, 2 yuan ......Although these are small money, the old man does not return the chain to the kowtow thanks, I can't help but blush, thinking that I only gave 2 jiao, and they ......But I was the first to take the lead, and I felt a burst of warmth flow over my heart, and I was deeply touched by their character.

Looking at the cold weather, but people's hearts are as warm as summer, what can compare to the communication between the Venerable Master - trust and help?

There are many things that move me, but I am not moved by a beautiful dress, not moved by superior living conditions, not moved by money, not moved by beautiful appearance, only that little bit of true love buries me to move the gods. It's clear.