Essay Volunteer Experience 500 words

Mom wants to make my summer vacation more experienced, and by the way, I am called an "otaku". So, I licked my ice cream and walked into the library to volunteer.

Isn't it just volunteering? What's so hard! However, when I found out that I was walking alone, when the staff apologized that they could not provide drinking water due to the water outage, and when I heard that I had to work a four-hour shift, I became nervous.

I followed Uncle Administrator to the new bookshelf, and he patiently taught me to sort the books alphabetically, and the dark clouds in my heart dispersed without the need for sunlight - a piece of cake! I worked neatly, humming a little tune between the rows of shelves with a few books, and in a few moments I was done. Seeing that the caretaker uncle was not in the office, I blew the air conditioner and watched the scenery.

I don't know how long it took, but Uncle Administrator came. He looked at the fruits of my labor and said, "Well done!

However, the same letter number should be put together! "However, some of the numbered books have a lot of books, and they can't be opened in one row, so they are placed in different places. I explained.

That's it! Uncle moved two full rows of books to the other side of the shelf. It's so complicated!

The dark clouds were about to obscure the sun, and I sighed heavily and got to work again. I clumsily moved the books up and down, moving the top level of the books that I could reach on tiptoe to the bottom of the squatting on the ground and bending over, and when I was tired, I squatted for a while, and when my legs were numb, I had to stand up and hunch my waist, and I really couldn't do it, I fell to the ground and worked......Before I knew it, the clock was ticking to remind me that it was time to get off work! The staff smiled and complimented me, and when I was sent out, I was still thinking about my unfinished tasks.

My exhausted body was soaked in sweat, and my sweat told me that I had to work hard in everything I did, and that I should not slack off in any work. We have never thought about the hard work of this kind before, respect the adults who we once didn't understand why they are tired, cherish the current study and life, or be a student!

Although we have never known each other in our lives, since I studied the lesson you wrote "Letter to Captain Butler on the Anglo-French Expedition to China", my justice, your courage, and your justice have made me admire and be in awe. I can't help but want to say to you: "Thank you, Hugo1 First of all, thank you for your praise of the Old Summer Palace.

Your praise for the Old Summer Palace is ,.. with admiration

The dream volunteer life has finally arrived! My mom and a friend of hers took me to the White Horse Temple to volunteer.

As soon as we got there, we were warmly received by a Fang Jushi and arranged a room for us. At our insistence, she asked the three of us to remove and wash the covers. The covers were sewn to the quilt with threads, and if we wanted to remove them, we had to pull the threads off, and it took a lot of effort to remove all five quilt covers.

After putting the quilt on the rope, I began to wash the quilt cover. In the White Horse Temple, washing clothes and quilts are first washed with a washboard, and then put in the washing machine to wash, my mother felt that I had never seen or used a washboard, so she taught me, in order to prove that I can wash, I washed two quilts at once, my mother's friends and Fang Jushi praised me as a capable child.

At night, we go to bed at 9 o'clock, and if it is usually blind, my mother and I are still watching TV!

At four o'clock in the morning the next day, we were woken up by the bell of the temple, I got dressed and went out to see, everyone woke up, but everyone was very orderly, not talking loudly or noisy, there was a cool wind blowing in the temple, and I was refreshed. When we heard that the monks and lay people at the monastery had a habit of attending morning classes, we went along. I couldn't understand what they were saying, but I could feel the solemnity and sacredness.

After we finished breakfast, we heard from the laymen that today is the fifteenth day and there will be many tourists coming to the monastery and having a fast here at noon, so we started to work non-stop again.

First of all, we brought a basket of vegetables, beans, potatoes and tomatoes from the warehouse, and I washed the vegetables with an aunt in a big pool with a large basin that even I could sit in. The aunt and I had to wash each basket five or six times so that the tourists could eat clean vegetables. Washing and washing, we found a centipede!

I put the leaf with the centipede on the ground, and the aunt carefully moved the leaf into the soil, and the centipede crawled away as quickly as possible. We finished breakfast at half past six in the morning and washed until nine o'clock in the morning, when we washed the whole five large pots of green vegetables. Then I went to help peel potatoes, and accidentally shaved my nails, almost not hurting my fingers, which is really dangerous!

Look at my legs again, and before I know it, I have been bitten by mosquitoes with more than 30 pimples, hey! Even if it's to feed the hungry mosquitoes.

Due to the short working hours, I want to use this spare time to do something meaningful, 07 began to contact volunteers to the present, and did not feel a little bored, on the contrary, I got a lot of happiness from it, saw more warmth and warmth in the society, and also knew a lot of sincere workers, and experienced a good team spirit.

Volunteer is a "career" without any return, with my own sincere love, for more people in need to extend their helping hand, I am proud of such unpaid pay, because living in the world, we can also use their meager strength to make a little contribution to the society.

When we still have the ability to do more for others, should we be generous, when we see others reaching out to us, we should also reach out to others, just a little force, maybe we can help others a lot.

I believe that no matter who you are, when you hear someone say "thank you", your psychology will always be sweeter than how much honey you eat, and I will be proud to help others, and the same is true for you? Will you also give a little love to those who ask for help around you, as long as everyone in this world can give a little love, work together, love has no borders, and the society will inevitably move towards a broader future.

In these days of "Blue Sky Volunteer", I found that in fact, there are still many people in this society who are enthusiastic about charity, we all have our own careers, but we use our spare time to feel the spirit of voluntary contribution between each other happily in this group, that is a sincere heart, a heart that can not be bought back with any amount of money, volunteers are a platform, a platform for us to directly contact those in need. We are limited in our abilities, because we can't turn all our despair into hope, and sometimes we feel lost, and even I used to naively think that if I had magic, there would be no more poor people in the world, no more desperate cries, no more sympathy for anyone. But the reality is always so cruel, the gap between the rich and the poor in society is too great, some people laugh and some people cry, but no matter what, as long as everyone can work together to create a harmonious society, then our future will be even better.

Maybe we are not the best, but we will strive to do better, I believe that as long as everyone has a heart of selfless dedication, then our society will be better, our motherland will be more prosperous, and we will be surrounded by more smiling faces.