Write an essay of more than 500 words with the song titles With You All the Way , The Power of Lov

The power of love. When the first rays of dawn shine on the disaster area, people see the light and find hope. Mother Earth is not aware.

She fought a gentle battle, and the mountains in a place called Sichuan shook and houses collapsed......Mother Earth must not know, otherwise she would have endured this battle. In an instant, houses collapsed, roads deformed, mountains collapsed, and how many people were crushed under the rubble, their lives hanging by a thread.

The arteries of the road, blocked. The nerves of communication are broken. Reinforced concrete, folded.

The baby who had just sucked her mother's milk was swimming in her sleep, and the sweet milk became her last memory of her mother. Parents who see their children enter the classroom do not know that this is the final parting of their children. The reluctant lovers don't know that this is each other's last whispers.

Time, ruthlessly frozen at 14:28, the children's loud books just began, and they were drowned out by the roar of **, how many flowers of the motherland withered before they had time to bloom? How many new stars of the Motherland have fallen before they have time to rise? In the face of great disasters, human life is so fragile and at the same time, so precious.

On the land of Sichuan, there was a ruin, full of desolation, the drop of blood stained the earth red, and the miserable faces pierced the heart of the motherland. In the face of disaster, our great nation boiled.

Countless soldiers rushed to the front line, fighting day and night on the front line of earthquake resistance, saving one life after another from the ruins, awakening one after another lives that were about to sleep with the power of love. Tan Qianqiu, a teacher from Dongqi Middle School, used the power of love to hold up an extended sky for the four students. Those teachers who also lost their loved ones in ** guided the students out of the haze with their unwavering figures.

The airdrop soldiers knew the danger of jumping, but they did not hesitate, and the fifteen suicide notes left to their families were still not dry, so they rushed to the front line, and countless anti-disaster volunteers consciously walked into the earthquake area to rebuild their homes for the victims with the power of love. Batches of anti-disaster materials have arrived, injecting a fresh blood into the disaster area, and the people of the motherland have helped the disaster area to rebuild and strengthen their bodies with the power of love. The sound of the disaster relief performance uses the power of love to raise funds.

In the face of disasters, "one side is in trouble, all sides support", the great cohesion of the Chinese nation and the power of love make the disaster area no longer hazy, in the face of one disaster after another, we are united as one.

Mother Earth don't worry, she fought a battle to make the sons and daughters of China stronger, because we have the power of love!

Comment] This article elaborates on the great harm caused by the disaster to the people of Sichuan, and vividly shows the warm current of love condensed by the people of all ethnic groups across the country. The content is specific and substantial, the material is rich, and the feelings are sincere, so as to produce the power to shake people's hearts.

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At that moment, my heart pounded.

Through the window, the snowflakes are still flying all over the sky. My heart danced, and I felt as if I was in that snowy night, that night that warmed my heart.

It was two years ago, on a snowy night, I ran out in a rage because my parents didn't satisfy my selfish desires. Sitting on a stone in two alleys away from home. Watching the goose-feathered snowflakes fall and the cold wind blowing, my heart broke at that moment.

Tears flowed down and turned into ice beads that fell and shattered. At that time I didn't even think I was my parents' biological daughter. The wind was blowing so fiercely, and they didn't come out to look for me, and it felt like they didn't care about me at all.

After about two minutes, I saw two people walking in the darkness with flashlights, and by the faint light of the street lamp, I vaguely saw my mother in a thin sweater, and she was shouting my name in the wind, and her voice was mixed with crying. It was at that moment that I realized how much my mother loved me. I also saw my father, and the strong man cried bitterly because he couldn't find his daughter.

At this moment, the father must be thinking of holding a flashlight to illuminate every corner of the world until he finds his daughter.

In this cold night, the two searched and searched, calling their daughter's name. At that moment, my heart pounded. In the face of the mountain of father's love and mother's love, I am so small.

They are my dependence, I am their everything, and I am so willful and arrogant. I ran to my parents and cried very sadly. My mother hugged me tightly, crying and complaining that I shouldn't be willful.

I cried and told her that I knew it was wrong and that I would never do it again. And Dad only has one sentence: "It's good to come back, it's good to come back." "It was a cold night, but I was warm.

At that moment, my heart pounded.

The thick, dark blue water of memory rippled in my heart, and the rippling waves bloomed, like bright red and delicate roses, rising a thick pink mellow fragrance, splashing the scene that always shimmered with golden light.

"Natural disasters are merciless, but people are merciful. When one side is in trouble, all sides support. As long as there is hope, we must save it. All kinds of celebrity quotes echoed in front of my head, but no matter how many there were, it couldn't compare to the courage of my uncle of the armed police.

The blood-red sunset had set, and another day had passed. Time flies by, and the passage of time means the passing of life.

The chief of staff of a division of the armed police stationed in Sichuan personally led three hundred elite soldiers and strong generals to rush into the disaster area, but they fell into the aftershock, and a huge mudslide buried them all in an instant. The teachers and students in the ruins did not sit still, they sang and chatted to encourage each other. At the same time, the tenacious fighters bravely emerged from the mudslide, counted the number of people, and resolutely rushed to the hard-hit area.

I found that the beauty I wanted to express was this beauty – the beauty of giving. Now I know the meaning of the beauty of the soul. A love, a care, a heart, a helpful heart, and even a heart of dedication and sacrifice for others.

Dedication is a rainbow cast with love, colorful, fresh and elegant, bringing people warmth and happiness. Sincere dreams also sprout and grow under the care of dedication.

Learning is on your own, not on someone else's.

"I declare that the theme of the debate competition: should the homework of primary school students be signed by parents? With Mr. Yuan's order, with the laughter and shouts of the students, the debate competition kicked off.

The pros and cons began a heated discussion and selection, and because I am usually as timid as a mouse, today, instead of bravely raising my hand, I shrunk my hand into my pocket and quietly watched others speak.

First of all, Li Xiya, the main debater of the positive side, spoke confidently: Everyone's homework should be signed by parents, otherwise, some students cheated and scribbled on the homework book, and handed in the messy homework book the next day.

It wasn't until the time of the exam that it occurred to me that it was a mistake not to sign the checks for parents, and I tell you, it was too late by then. As soon as the words fell, Xu Chao, the main debater of the opposing side, said confidently: "I think that the homework of primary school students should not be given to parents.

Signing, because, parents sign after checking every time, although such homework can get A+ or 100 points every time, but, if you have parents around during the exam, can you get a full score? Lin Xiu raised his hand high, he stood up with his head held high, and his loud voice filled the entire classroom, saying: "Li Xiya is right, but the order is a little wrong, you should check it yourself first, let the parents check it, and if you don't understand, you have to ask .......""No, no, if you ask a question, Mom and Dad will be very annoyed. At this moment, Xu Chao interjected Lin Xiuyu's words, and then, not to be outdone, Tang Xiaodan, put forward a name that Sun Yat-sen said.

Words: If you don't move, you have to ask, and you are not afraid of being beaten. The debate competition ended in your words and my words, and we also judged the excellent debaters! Our excellent debaters are: Lin Yuyu, Li Xiya, Tang Xiaodan, and the excellent debaters on the opposing side are:

Xu Chao, Zhong Miaoxuan. Yes! These classmates are amazing! I blush at the cowardice I have today!

What a wonderful debate! I secretly made up my mind to read more, collect more, strengthen my self-confidence, improve my vocabulary, and bravely face new challenges.

There are many kinds of love, there are teacher love, mother love, father love, friendship love, etc., it can be said that love is everywhere in our lives and around us, and they all have a common characteristic, that is, it will make our hearts feel a strong warm ......

Teacher love is selfless, and she taught me the truth of being a human being. The teacher's face is always amiable, and the teacher's gaze is always kind. When we are lazy and slack in our studies, the teacher will teach us with simple words; When we inadvertently make mistakes, the teacher will touch us with kind eyes; When we make progress, the teacher will smile approvingly, and she will be happier than if she won the award herself; When we fail the exam, the teacher will also smile and motivate us, face ourselves squarely, and don't be discouraged, at this time, the teacher's eyes reveal expectations for us!

Mother's love is great, and she made me feel the hardships of parenting. Every morning, when I wake up from my dream, my change of clothes is neatly laid out on the bedside table; After washing, a steaming, nutritious breakfast has been served on the table; Troubles after meals - the work of brushing pots and dishes is always undertaken by my mother alone, in the face of greasy pots and pans, she has never complained, and she works hard day after day; When I was depressed, with her keen observation, she was always the first to find out, and took the initiative to communicate with me, guiding me to be an optimistic, cheerful and positive person!

Friendship is genuine, and she allows me to experience the joy of helping each other. I remember a math test, my mechanical pencil fell on the ground and broke, I can't draw, what should I do? At this time, I was so anxious that I scratched my ears and cheeks, and my tablemate Zhang Yumeng found out and took the initiative to lend me her pencil, I sincerely thanked her, and she said with a smile

We're classmates. "Another time, after rehearsing a large group exercise, my partner Li Yayu's bicycle key could not be found, and several of our classmates searched for her on the playground for a long time but could not find it, so we helped her carry the bicycle home. In this way, you help me, and I help her once, which is very common among classmates, and the mutual help between peers is both ordinary and touching!

You see, every day of my life, I am deeply surrounded by love, and I deeply experience the warmth of love and the power of love. There is a lot of love around me, a lot ......

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