Can anyone help me write an essay about Li Xiaohong?? 5

Someone who touched me.

The Love of Life What is the meaning of life? Xinglinzi once said: "Time can win our lives, but it can't win the laughter, our blessings, and endless love that we leave along the way."

She also said that "I have nothing but love". I think life is about giving love and feeling love. When it comes to love, what I feel the most is the love from my mother.

She not only cares about me in life, but also pays attention to my learning and thoughts, and always encourages me to move forward. She bought me so many delicious things, but she rarely ate a bite herself. She bought me so many beautiful designer clothes, but she was reluctant to spend more money on high-end clothes for her own ......She reads with me every day and helps me review my homework; From time to time, I organize some public welfare activities, so that I can experience it first-hand and feel the ...... with my heartIn short, I always do my best to take care of everything about me.

This is true of my mother, the same is true of other people's mothers, and even the mothers of the animal world. I once read an article called "Mother's Love". There are a few stories that are etched in my mind.

One of the stories is called "The Statue of Mother's Love". It is said that there was a fire in a park, and after the fire was extinguished, people found a charred bird with wings spread like a sculpture, and several small birds crawled out from below. It turned out that the mother bird knew that the fire was going up, and she gave up her hope of escape, took the birds under the tree, and protected her children with her life.

There is also a story about a desert area in Qinghai Province that is particularly short of water. Each person could only receive 3 catties of water per day, which was brought by the garrison from a great distance. One day, an old cow stopped the water truck and let himself be whipped and bled all over, but remained motionless.

When the soldier carrying the water cried and poured a basin of water and put it in front of the old cow, he did not expect that the old cow did not drink the water obtained by fighting to the death, but raised his head to the sky and called his child. The wounded old cow watched with loving eyes as the calf greedily drank the water, stuck out his tongue and licked the calf's eyes, and the calf licked his mother's eyes gratefully. This is true for animals on land, and it is also true for fish in water.

Have you ever heard of salmon migration? Salmon are born in freshwater lakes and grow in the saltwater of the Pacific and Atlantic oceans, where they live for several years before reaching maturity. They then swim back to their birthplace to lay eggs.

During their migration, they swim against the current and jump over numerous obstacles. Some died of exhaustion on the way without jumping over, and some accidentally jumped on the shore and had to lay eggs there and die. In this way, every four years, they come all the way from the distant ocean, do not eat for more than a month, and return to their homeland.

After laying eggs, all of them die. After the carcass decomposes, it becomes the nutrition of the small fish, which helps the small fish to flow into the sea with enough physical energy. You see, all mothers will give everything for their children.

So I think life is about feeling love, giving back love, giving love.

Looking out the window, the sky is cloudless, and occasionally a fresh breeze blows, giving people a feeling of relaxation and happiness. There are so many trees on campus! The wind rustles the leaves, as if every leaf has life, bringing life to the campus.

How can you go out and walk around with such a beautiful view? I walked under a tree, the leaves were lovely green, and I was fascinated by it. The wind kept blowing, and a leaf fell from under the tree, fluttering and falling to the ground.

I picked it up. Yes! A whole green leaf!

How could it fall off? I vaguely remember seeing such a sentence on the Internet: "The departure of the leaves, is it the power of the wind, or the tree cannot be saved."

What a meaningful word! However, I don't know which of these two answers is more correct. The departure of the leaves is the helplessness of the wind or the helplessness of the trees!

Life is the same, just like a tree, it has many leaves, but as time passes, the leaves will leave the tree! I long, longing for the leaf to return. When I woke up, I realized that I had lost many leaves.

O precious leaf, whether the power of the wind makes it leave me, or whether the leaf leaves, I can't keep it. I still remember the transparent days of my childhood, forever like a transparent blue gem condensing every drop of our tears of laughter, reflecting every touch of innocence on our smiling faces, the white paper is painted with the color of dreams, and gradually transitioning to reality, the image of the black and white film is flipping. Where has this precious and beautiful leaf of childhood drifted with the wind now?

I long for the leaves to return, to be able to return to my childhood. However, the old man never shows favoritism, and it is impossible to return when time passes. Two of the most beautiful leaves in life - childhood and youth, my childhood has become a memory, and now I have youth.

Youth is a wonderful leaf, and I long to have it forever. However, I am afraid, afraid that one day youth will leave silently like childhood, leaving me alone ......I long for the leaves to return, and I long for no more lost leaves. I have many leaves, but the leaves are ready to leave me all the time.

I have lost many leaves, everything I once had, maybe it was the power of the wind, maybe it was something I couldn't keep it with. The departure of the leaves makes my heart haggard. I long, I desperately longed for the return of the leaves ......I will cherish it and cherish the leaves I have.

The leaves are gone, is it the power of the wind, or the tree can't be saved. My longing - the return of the leaves. I don't want to lose them again, maybe I didn't cherish them, maybe I can't keep them, maybe I can't protect them in a difficult situation......I am ashamed of being a tree with leaves, if I can redeem it, I will cherish it even more, and I will use my sincerity to protect every leaf that belongs to me ......My longing - the return of the leaves.

Rabindranath Tagore of India said, "The cause of fruit is noble, and the cause of flowers is sweet, but let me do the cause of leaves in the shadow of silent dedication." "Yes, the green leaf is selfless, it is silently dedicated, it will not be noticed by people, nor will it be extravagant for people to pay attention to it, but silently, silently, make its own strength.

Whenever I see a piece of green leaf, I seem to see a lot of people who are like green leaves, engaged in a career that is not noticed, ......

When some film and television stars successfully shoot a TV series or movie, and step on the red carpet covered with flowers and are sought after by tens of thousands of people, there are makeup artists behind them who keep putting on makeup for the actors, costume designers who desperately design and sew clothes, and videographers who work tirelessly day and night to repeatedly take pictures and ......Instead of presenting themselves on stage, they are silently serving others. There are many, many more people who give selflessly like green leaves, ......

In this big **, many touching stories have emerged, and the protagonists in the stories are ordinary and great people like green leaves, like green leaves, selflessly dedicating everything they have. Teacher Tan Qianqiu sacrificed his life to save students; Earthquake relief officers and soldiers knelt down and begged to save another child; One by one, the angels in white forgot to sleep and eat, trying to save ......

Ordinary green leaves! Don't feel inferior just because you feel ordinary, you are the greatest and most precious!

Oh, yes! The flowers are no longer sweet and lovely, and they are purple and red; The fruit is no longer refreshing and delicious, and the color and flavor are complete; If the world is not set off by green leaves, there will be no vitality, no selflessness, no dedication, no dedication.

Willing to be a green leaf to set off the spirit of sacrifice --- safflower.

Withered yellow falls off and becomes fertilizer --- dedication.

Leaves can be associated with flower petals, carpets, mirrors, cookies, hidden vessels, and so on. Well, you use divergent thinking to draw a tree diagram that you can quickly come up with.

It's better to write about who misunderstood you, and think about the others!

Friends or parents and teachers have misunderstood you.

Did middle school students decide to love?

There are countless kinds of love in the world: mother's love, father's love, friendship ......

Today we have a special event: virtual loss. Let's start by writing down the 5 people who love you the most and the people you love the most.

I don't know what kind of medicine is sold in the teacher's gourd, so I naturally wrote out mom, dad, grandpa, and milk.

Milk, grandma. This time, the teacher opened the "gourd": let's row one out of the five people, ah!

My heart seems to be tugged at by something, what? It's impossible to cross out one of your 5 favorite people! I can't lose a single one.

But the teacher said, "You have to cross one out." "It's ......This, I hesitated, I couldn't do it, I closed my eyes, and the tip of the pen trembled and crossed one.

Look at it, it's grandma. It was as if my grandmother's love for me was swept away, and my eyes were filled with tears.

The teacher spoke again:"Remove one more of the remaining 4 people. "Yes!

I've already crossed out one and I have to ......""The teacher said helplessly. I ......I, no way, I crossed my grandfather, my tears rushed down, the pen in my hand, like a ruthless"Executioner", cut off my love thread, tears flowed all over my face......

Scratch out another one. "The teacher said these five words with difficulty, and my heart was pierced, grandma, dad, mother, I ......How do you start? I was in pain, and in desperation, I crossed my grandmother, and my tears dripped down the book like water, drop by drop, I couldn't stop it, thinking:

The teacher is so cruel and ruthless, it is so difficult for us to choose ......

Scratch out another one. The teacher finally squeezed out these five words little by little like squeezing toothpaste. Yes!

My heart is going to crack, why, why? I was puzzled, and I crossed out my father in pain, ah! I crossed out the most precious father's love in the world, the source of strength, my tears did not end, flowed in the book, drop by drop, one.

Drop a drop ............ againScratch out one. The teacher finally squeezed those five words out of his teeth. What the?

The remaining one is going to be crossed out, am I not an orphan? Mom, I really can't do it! It's really like a son who wants to raise but my relatives are not there, I feel like I have fallen from heaven to hell all of a sudden, why ......

It was my grandmother who taught me to speak, my father who taught me to walk, my mother who taught me to learn, my grandmother who taught me to dress, and my grandfather who taught me to respect the old and love the young, but now they are all gone, and my tears have no end, although it is only a virtual loss.

Once upon a time, there is a sincere family affection in front of me, but I did not cherish it, I regret it after losing, the most painful thing in the world is nothing more than this, if God gives me another chance, I will cherish it, I will say to them, I love you!

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