Write a composition in warm words, including 800 words.

1. The composition is warm and 800 words, with three inscriptions and frequent companions.

The long road of life is full of warmth and air. When you are worried about loneliness, do you feel that the warmth of your loved ones makes you complacent? When you face difficulties and feel unhappy, will you feel the warmth of your friends and make you confident? When you are hit hard and give up on yourself, do you feel that the warmth of your family makes you feel better?

Yes, a warm fire can start a prairie fire. Even if you are in a foreign country, the warmth of your family will be doubly cared for.

The warmth of our loved ones is our pillar, not only the material pillar of eating and dressing well, but also the spiritual pillar of support and encouragement, so that we can realize the true meaning of love. It is the warmth of this family and this society that makes us shine in the colorful sunshine.

We will sigh: "Ah, love is everywhere, and warmth is everywhere.

2. The composition is 800 words warm. The composition is 800 words warm. The temperature of the soul is warm 800 words. There is a fire in my heart that will boil every drop of our blood. There is a pool of water in my heart, which will gentle every cell of us. —— Inscription Normal temperature water can flow into rivers and seas; When the temperature is low to a certain extent, water becomes ice and cannot flow when it is fixed in one place; When the temperature reaches a certain level, water turns into steam and leaps into clouds, which not only owns the earth, but also owns the sky. The state of water is determined by temperature, while the state of life is determined by thought. The heart at room temperature is as dull as water and unknown. In this way, the work was only done, everyone just nodded and smiled, and then passed by, and life was dull and comfortable. The cold heart, like ice, is monotonous and desolate, even like a sharp knife. Such a low-temperature mentality, "everyone sweeps his own snow and lets others get cold" is their principle of treating people. They help Dont Ask For Help instead of others. They always look at the world coldly, and they look heartless. Their attitude towards life is negative, and their words are cold and mean. When they freeze themselves, they also hurt others. Only a passionate heart can make you broad. The fervent heart is the heroic spirit of "Shandandan blossoming", Kuafu's persistence in chasing the sun and Lei Feng's enthusiasm for helping others. The blazing fire in my heart, the boiling spring in my heart, the burning years! With confident smile and enthusiastic work, we will light up every moment of life with open fire and warm our hearts with spring water. Cooperate with others, help others, learn from others, get help and appreciation from others, and you will find that your world has become bigger since then. Life is no longer monotonous or ordinary, but colorful. Alive, my heart is burning. Dancing for the success of the Olympic bid, beating gongs and bowls for the women's volleyball team to win the championship, and crying for the task of "moving China". There is a yearning for "but since the water is still flowing, although we cut it with the sword", there is a heroic spirit of "the river does not return, and the waves are exhausted", and there is a domineering spirit of "counting romantic figures and looking to the present". Which point doesn't burn and which point doesn't have blood boiling? Passionate heart, flying kites in the blue sky and experiencing elegant happiness. Fiery heart, chewing sour plum at night, with a strong taste. A fiery heart can pour out fiery ideals when it is rainy and sick in June and July. A fiery heart can also pursue the goal of life when the morning is full. A warm heart is a symbol of positive life. The correct temperature of the brain can make water pass through and affect the surrounding heart. A new smile will be like a twist that lights firecrackers. It can make unexpected sounds and produce unexpected flowers. Sunshine in your heart Maybe you have seen fish swim to the shallow bottom and eagles hit the sky, so you are satisfied with the ileum; Maybe you've heard of rushing waterfalls, roaring rocks, sword fighting and iron horse neighing, so you think it's pride and domineering; Perhaps you have personally experienced the vast horizon of wildfire, and the publicity of wildness makes you feel that this is madness! But your quick glance ignores the sunshine, the sunshine in their hearts.

It is the belief that the sun supports the wave countercurrent, and it is the yearning for the blue sky and white clouds initiated by the sun; It is also the sun that mobilizes the drums of nature, and it is also the sun that plays up the hegemony of tragic heroes; Or the sunshine enriches the unacceptable wild beauty.

All this is because of a belief-sunshine.

The sunshine of the tree is a leaf, because it is green and yellow, yellow and green, constantly changing and guarding. When it is green and yellow, it draws faint rings on the gauze of years.

The sunshine of raindrops is dust, because it is mottled but not miscellaneous, so it has unique wisdom. It condenses water and gas, floats down with the wind, and nourishes one heart after another.

The sunshine in the blue sky is white clouds, because it embellishes the paradise of dreams, releases the soul, expands the emptiness, sighs the joys and sorrows of the world, sits and watches the love and sorrow of the world, moderately enriches the unparalleled colors of life and gracefully fades out of the white clouds.

Flowers are bees and butterflies in the sun, and they are wood elves flying dragonflies under the leaves between flowers. They have a deep feeling of catching butterflies through flowers. Dragonflies fly slowly with water, so the flowers are too proud to be ashamed, so the jade fingers of the flowers are too light to pick, and the elves are too light to touch, so the butterflies are born.

Because of the sunshine, in the endless night sky, we are waiting to see the warmth of the sunshine on the other side, so we have survived one predicament after another and physical trauma in our efforts! Under the comfort of the sun, it has already scabbed and fallen off, so it has strengthened its body and strengthened its will.

Because of the sunshine, on a faint rainy night, my wet heart always looks forward to a little warmth, a little warmth, so the lonely figure under the cold lamp is pulled into a long line, getting rid of the nightmares again and again, and tears flow in my heart! I found sustenance in the gentleness of the sunshine, so I strengthened my faith.

Faith in the sunshine, you can see it, I can hear it, and I care in my heart. There is a gap between success and failure. I am not discouraged and uncompromising, just because of one belief-sunshine.

3. About the "warm" composition, the number of words is about 800 words. Lift up the warm rag, gently open the window for a little while, and the sunshine seeps out from the gap and sprinkles on me; Yang corners of the mouth, leaning against the window, quietly enjoying this quiet beauty ... when I was young, I had a nostalgia for the sun.

Playing games in the afternoon in kindergarten, I always "occupy" the sunny "treasure land" before the children stand in the shade. Sometimes, the sunshine is as gentle as a loving mother, and sometimes, it is a bit sinister. However, in any case, I always feel that I am not afraid of anything when there is sunshine, and everything will become transparent and wonderful in the sunshine!

Now, when I grow up, sunshine is an inspiration to me. I remember the girls' 800-meter test-

In the anxious waiting, that day came as scheduled. Standing at the starting line, I suddenly found that today's sunshine is surprisingly bright. I'm not afraid of sunshine! The psychology of fear quietly dispersed. As soon as the starting gun rang, I ran to the front with easy steps. I don't feel tired at all, only a feeling of chasing the sun. 800 meters is five and a half laps on the playground. I have only finished two laps, and my legs are already weak, and the finish line has become slim again. I imagined being run over by 800 meters when I was trotting. I was bored and looked up and took a deep breath. Suddenly, my eyes met the sunshine again. This warm and fragrant sunshine gave me courage and strength, and I rushed forward as lightly as a deer. Hold on. One and a half laps left. I bit my lip and sprinted almost crazily, and the wind roared past my ears, and I didn't care; I don't look at the students watching from the playground. All I know is that I have to cross the finish line. My foot has crossed the white line, and I, I succeeded! I can't believe it myself. Today, I ran 800 meters with the second place! Looking up again, it's still sunshine ... Today's monthly exam is full of troubles: I caught a cold this morning, and I found out that I had written more than half of my composition paper backwards, but I was not lost at all. I can handle a little cold. The composition paper has also been changed. Although it was raining this morning, the sunshine has become eternal in my heart. Look at the sky, who can prove that this rainy day is not brewing a more beautiful sunrise?

The warm composition of 4.800 words is warm and exists in everyone's heart. Warmth comes from the sacred heart. Warmth is everyone's need. Warmth is everyone's desire. There are two kinds of warmth: physical warmth and spiritual warmth. Everyone felt the warmth. Or a burning stove, or a concerned look, or a handed coat, or a gentle word. Everyone creates warmth. Everyone has energy. Everyone gave it. As long as you have the heart, people can always release warmth. Warm is comfortable. Need warmth. Warmth is closeness. Warmth is recognition. Give people warmth, and you are warmer. Give love to others, and you will be cared for. Give people happiness and you will be happier. This is a realm. Warmth is the property of the soul. In the warmth, people will not get lost. Warmth is created by people. It's either yourself or someone else. If you only rely on the warmth created by yourself, you will often be unable to adjust when the environment changes, and you will be left out in the cold, and you will probably lose confidence gradually. If we only rely on the warmth created by others, we will feel more cold, feel at a loss in the face of cold, fear the future, fear life, yearn for but hate the surrounding society, just like babies who can't keep their body temperature. Whether it is warm or not varies from person to person. The warmth from the heart is the real warmth. In grateful hearts and grateful eyes, festivals always make people feel warm. Gather the strength of the mind and people will be warm.

This can only be used as a reference, and the composition should be written by yourself. ..

Without love, there is no color in the world, and there is no spring scenery in the world. Without the love of leadership, people can only be born in dire straits. Without the love of volunteers, lost people can only wander. Without the love of the people, the call under the ruins will be the last sigh of death, and the national heartache will be an incurable disease! As long as we have a warm heart, as long as we have the desire to love, there is no hurdle to cross!

Sing a song when you are sad, let misfortune go with the wind, take a deep breath when you are frustrated and let bygones be bygones. But don't forget, we always have love. It's time to get warm.

5. About the inscription or composition of "warmth", I suddenly received a short message from my good friend: "Have you ever felt lonely?" Lonely? I haven't thought about these two words for a long time Is it cold when you are alone in the dead of night? Is it a spiritual emptiness that no one can solve? Still can't find a bosom friend's sadness?

Think, think ...

Cold? Loneliness reminds me of cold. In my dictionary, it is a cool word, cold. I suddenly think of those who walk alone in the dark, let the cold moonlight fall on them, walk alone, walk alone, walk alone, walk forever as an independent body. ...

I seem to see a wanderer curled up in the corner of the city. They don't want to look at the city coldly, or even waste the energy of blinking. Flies are with them, and parasites are their family. Lonely, they were abandoned by this city, or rather, they abandoned this city.

Lonely? Cold, cold ...

Han Han said that people get along with each other just to keep warm and try not to be lonely.

I think, loneliness just gives people the loneliness of themselves. When the sun shines on the city again, Nightcrawler people should have reached their destination, and the wanderers will move on. They will feel warm. ...

The collision between heart and heart again should be warm!

Breathing is the smell of sunshine, warm.

Sunshine will melt loneliness, right? It will, right? Yes, yes. ...

On a hot day, the sun is like fire, but I don't feel a trace of warmth. The family happily went out to play, but I was very sad. Although my classmates scolded me, I have never been so depressed. Why, why, why did I get 89 points and 26 places in the Chinese exam? Why, why, why does my father laugh at me like this?

After I got 89 points and 26 points on the Chinese test paper, the storm came. The day after I got the test paper, it happened to be Saturday. In the morning, my family of three went out for morning exercise, but I was kicked out because my father sneered at me after seeing my Chinese test paper and ignored my mood. Who knows if my father will laugh at me? My eyes moved to my father, and I saw his watery eyes rolling around, looking around, his feet swinging, and he seemed to swagger. He didn't even wipe the sweat from his brow. I couldn't help secretly being happy and thinking, "He must be thinking about such a thing. It must not be ironic to see him not wiping the sweat from his eyebrows. " Suddenly, a smile appeared on my father's mouth. He looked at the license plate of a bus and told me to read the first two numbers on the license plate of that car. ...

Six! I said. "By the way, isn't that your ranking?" I was so ashamed that I wanted to dig a hole in the ground.

On the way home, the sun was like fire, but I didn't feel a trace of warmth. The family had a good time, but I was the only one who was sad.

When I got home, my mother said a simple sentence to me when my father went to the toilet, which pulled me out of the ice cave and gave me great warmth like the sun: "Your father satirized you just to encourage you to study hard."

In retrospect, the past is always unforgettable, except this one, which is so warm every time.

6. An 800-word composition about warmth One dark night, pedestrians on the road hurried forward, spitting on the ground from time to time, throwing some pieces of paper, and bang, the ground cracked a small gap. Passers-by in a hurry found nothing, or walked on their way home.

The cracks in the earth are getting bigger and bigger, and at the same time there is a loud noise of "rumbling". All the pedestrians fell into the crack one by one, and suddenly there was a call from the crack. Somebody please. Help! ""Dad, Mom, where are you? " "Whoops, help! "... all kinds of shouts woke me up from my dream. I suddenly sat up and looked out of the window. It's still so calm outside the window. I can hear the hurried footsteps of pedestrians. The spring breeze blew in slowly along the window, and I couldn't help shivering. Woke up with a nightmare and didn't want to sleep again. So I got up, got dressed and went to the study. I picked up the newspaper on the sofa and read it.

Wow! I'm surprised. It turned out that the once-in-a-century drought in Yunnan affected more than 7.8 million people and 4.86 million livestock in the province, which made drinking water difficult. Crops sown in autumn and winter suffered more than 3 million mu, accounting for 37% of the sown area. Due to the drought, the province's agricultural economic losses exceeded 654.38+0.27 billion yuan.

Also, because there is not enough drinking water, some seriously affected villagers are in danger, and some people have left their hometowns one after another ... I also saw a picture: because of global warming, glaciers are melting at an accelerated rate, and polar bears who have lived in the Arctic for generations have no complete ice to settle down. Look, the polar bear family of three is standing on a small piece of ice, looking helplessly into the distance, as if expecting something … Global warming will lead to the extinction of polar bears.

My heart suddenly cooled, alas, poor polar bear! I closed the newspaper, turned on the computer, and searched some things about global warming on the Internet: the heights of Alps and other mountains have experienced a slow rebound in the past century due to the melting of ice and snow on the top glaciers. For thousands of years, these icebergs have been squeezing the surface for a long time, resulting in the suppression of the surface. With the melting of glaciers, the weight on the ground is reduced and the surface slowly rebounds. Because global warming has accelerated the melting of glaciers in recent years, the rebound speed of these mountains has accelerated.

I saw another cartoon on the Internet: Mother Earth was frowning, pouting and sweating. On the edge of the earth, a man stood on a pile of thick books, holding a fan and trying to fan the earth. Polar bear mother and son stood on the earth and asked their children, "son, the ice has melted." Where shall we settle down? " Alas, as we all know, animals living in glaciers, such as polar bears, penguins and walruses, have died one after another due to global warming ... According to research, people destroy forests in large quantities and emit harmful gases without restraint, so that the carbon dioxide on the earth's surface exceeds a certain content, just like putting a big cotton-padded jacket on the earth, it will have a greenhouse effect, which will warm the earth's climate, melt the Arctic glaciers, rise the sea level and make the weather abnormal.

Global warming refers to the increase of global temperature. In the past 100 years, the global temperature has experienced two fluctuations of cold-warm-cold-warm, which can always be regarded as an upward trend. Since 1980s, the global temperature has obviously increased.

198 1~ 1990, the global average temperature increased by 0.48℃ compared with 100 years ago. How can we stop the earth's temperature from rising? How to stop the bad weather from threatening the villagers living in the global village? How to prevent all life on the earth from extinction? All the villagers on the earth should advocate protecting resources, saving paper, saving electricity and cherishing every drop of water around them.

In recent years, various energy-saving and emission-reduction movements have sprung up all over the world, and everyone realizes that the environment around us is undergoing tremendous changes, which has affected our normal life. I hope our mother, the Earth, will stop frowning and see the smiling Mother Earth as soon as possible.

-Love our mother.-Earth.

7. Remember that 800-word composition about warm topic. Jimmy said: in life, people keep entering or leaving, and they keep gaining and losing. There is such a person who only appeared in my life for a few minutes, just like a meteor falling without a trace, but his care for me has been warm until now.

That year's holiday, I rushed to Hangzhou from my hometown and prepared to go back to school in the afternoon. Only to find myself in Xiaoshan, not the original destination-Chengguan Town Railway Station! Holding a bag in his left hand, a suitcase in his right hand, and a big schoolbag on his shoulder, he could only ask all the way to the bus station in the city. Finally, Huang Tian paid back the money, and I asked the bus location as I wished. Standing by the car, I put down my luggage and was relieved, but soon I realized that there was only one hundred-dollar bill in my bag and there was no change I wanted. I want to go to the store, but it's far away and my luggage is not allowed. So I changed the money to a pedestrian who came with luggage. Some people left without looking back. Some people say it can't be changed. Some people say that their change is only enough for themselves. Seeing that the empty car is gradually full of people and tends to drive away, I am in a hurry. In a flash, I was like a steel beast, surrounded by layers of despair and helplessness. I can't hide and I can't escape. My inner panic is getting bigger and bigger. I watched the car drive by, and the body gradually blurred, and tears soaked my eyes, and no one paid attention.

"Little girl, what's the matter?" A hoarse voice caught my attention, and I quickly dried my tears. The speaker is a middle-aged man with bony hands and wearing an old leather coat. The oppression of life has covered his face with traces of years, and his sparse hair is swaying in the wind. Like a drowning man, I found a straw to save my life and told him my misfortune. "Come on, come on up." He patted the back seat of the electric car and said, "I'll take you after that car." I was ecstatic and asked the price, but the wind soon drowned my voice. Without saying anything, he put two bags under his feet, and I quickly jumped on the electric car. After I went to prison, my car seemed to have broken its string and the wind was whistling in my ear. I clutched his clothes tightly. At that moment, I realized that the warmth between people never left.

Finally, he took me to the bus stop. When I asked the price, he just smiled and said no, then took some change from his leather jacket and said, "Let's go." Seeing that the bus was about to leave, I took the change and ran back with my luggage and said, "Goodbye, uncle!" " "He smiled, his chapped lips showed brown teeth, and his wrinkled face swayed in the wind like a blooming chrysanthemum, which became the most beautiful scenery in my heart.

Holding the coin he gave me, I watched his figure gradually blur, but the residual temperature that belonged to him never cooled down!

8. About Warm Composition 800 words Warm is home.

Home is a heater in winter, and home is the hope of spring;

Home is the harbor of the soul, and home is the most beautiful paradise. -inscription

The afterglow of the sunset fell on me obliquely, standing in front of the dormitory, listening to the forceful landing sound on the basketball court, and my thoughts spread. ...

I like Zhang ailing's sentence: "among thousands of people, meet the person you met;" In thousands of years, in the boundless wilderness of time, there is no earlier or later, just time. "

Yes, neither too early nor too late, just one afternoon in the autumn of 2005. The sunshine that day was softer than before, and it poured gently on the dormitory floor through the tall kapok trees outside the window and the light-colored glass windows in the room, leaving a mottled shadow. There was no deliberate, no cheering, just a faint shy smile to each other, but we saw each other's clear and warm eyes and understood their inner joy and curiosity. Sincerity and tacit understanding, at the moment when they smiled at each other, quietly flowed and spread in the dormitory ... So, our twelve ignorant children formed a "big family". Three years passed in the blink of an eye.

The deceased is like a husband.

Home is always full of warmth, at least our home is like this, which is undeniable.

In our family, every member has his own unique light. Like a colorful turntable, dotted with colors, as enthusiastic as red; As fresh as green; Elegant as purple; Lively as yellow; Quiet as blue; Lovely as pink ... even so, when the turntable rotates at high speed, we are one and pure as white.

Home is the "barometer" of our campus life. The ups and downs of the school, the ups and downs of the style of study, and the ups and downs of the style of study can all be read on this "barometer" at home. Occasionally bored and tired, I open my heart when I get home and pour out my troubles without reservation. This family will trust and tolerate everything about you. Occasionally tired and sick, when you get home, a gentle greeting from your roommate, a concerned look and a cup of plain boiled water all make you taste the warmth and deep warmth of home. ...

I still remember when I was in the second grade, I had a bad stomach and it was often troublesome to sleep at night. Once, I couldn't lie down in pain, curled up against the wall, listening to each other's undulating breathing, and suddenly felt very warm. My roommate in the lower bunk seemed to feel that I was awake, so he leaned his head and whispered, "What's the matter? Stomach ache. I'll get your medicine. " "I'm sorry to keep you awake." "Never mind, is this better?"

I still remember when I was in the first grade, I was not so nervous about my study. We often sit together and talk about family affairs, which is very enjoyable. We also know "secrets" that we don't know. For example, the students in the upper bunk don't sleep well and always kick off the quilt at night. The students in the lower berth work hard to tidy up the quilt and help make the bed every night. We often laugh and tease the parties.

Commemorate ... remember a lot. Thoughts are slowly elongated, reflecting a warm scene. Tracing back farther and farther, but those memories seem to be close to us, even as if they can be touched with one hand. Oh, those indelible memories! In this warm home, we have too much joy and feelings.

Dormitory is a stage of our life, where joy, trouble, laughter and joy are staged. We are all excellent actors and loyal audiences of this play. I wonder, when we wave goodbye to our alma mater after graduation, will we look back at the dormitory again and have a deep farewell feeling to this home where we have lived for three years? Will you still be troubled by this family in the years to come? Think of our indelible friendship, will there be a burst of warmth?

Do not give up, or do not give up?

Care, or care!

"Meeting is fate, leaving is love." All the words are melted in my heart, and all the stories are deposited in my memory. In our youth, it will never fade.

Some people say: "With this home, the soul is no longer lonely. With this home, the emotional country will shine. " I said, "With this family, there will be happiness all over the world."

800 words, remember to adopt.

The warm composition of 9.800 words is warm and exists in everyone's heart.

Warmth comes from the sacred heart. Warmth is everyone's need.

Warmth is everyone's desire. There are two kinds of warmth: physical warmth and spiritual warmth.

Everyone felt the warmth. Or a burning stove, or a concerned look, or a handed coat, or a gentle word.

Everyone creates warmth. Everyone has energy.

Everyone gave it. As long as you have the heart, people can always release warmth.

Warm is comfortable. Need warmth.

Warmth is closeness. Warmth is recognition.

Give people warmth, and you are warmer. Give love to others, and you will be cared for.

Give people happiness and you will be happier. This is a realm.

Warmth is the property of the soul. In the warmth, people will not get lost.

Warmth is created by people. It's either yourself or someone else.

If you only rely on the warmth created by yourself, you will often be unable to adjust when the environment changes, and you will be left out in the cold, and you will probably lose confidence gradually. If we only rely on the warmth created by others, we will feel more cold, feel at a loss in the face of cold, fear the future, fear life, yearn for but hate the surrounding society, just like babies who can't keep their body temperature.

Whether it is warm or not varies from person to person. The warmth from the heart is the real warmth.

In grateful hearts and grateful eyes, festivals always make people feel warm. Gather the strength of the mind and people will be warm.

10. Composition written around warm words, 600 words. Oh, the sun is so warm.

Warm sunshine gives people a warm mood. I don't know when it started. The definition of "warmth" in my heart is sunshine. Until listening to Fish Leong's "Warmth"-"In fact, you are very good, but you don't know it yourself. Really good to me, don't ask for anything in return ... "

Warm, also has the definition of happiness.

When I was in junior high school, I was very busy and nervous on weekends, and there seemed to be no gap. Accustomed to the life law of "home school art training" and "three points into the face", my father suddenly said, take me to fly a kite today!

Well, the weather is good and the sunshine is good. Go ahead.

Over the Century Square, colorful kites are flying up and down, competing with each other. My kite is clean and flawless. I can even see the sun hanging high in the sky through the white rice paper.

I am pulling the wire, and my father is responsible for winding the wire. A clear division of labor, I am very busy. In the blink of an eye, the kite swaggered into the sky. "Be careful! Look, it's going to fall, pull it quickly! " "Dad, the line is too short. You let go, you don't let go, it's not high! "

My eyes almost narrowed and I looked at the kite hanging in the air with difficulty. At this moment, my father simply let go and let me handle it. I pulled the wire to make it fly. Watching dad sitting in a chair, enjoying the warm sunshine!

"It's good to have sunshine! It's warm to shine on your body. " Dad smiled.

"The sun is really bad! I can't open my eyes. " I made a naughty irony.

Unexpectedly, my father quickly took off his sunglasses and ran to hang them on my nose. I ran in the square with a rope. Sunshine and wind blend together and blend in my face.

I have a kind of unspeakable happiness.

After returning home, my father showed me a photo: I was wearing my father's big sunglasses, holding a thread in my hand, looking at the kite in the air and grinning wildly.

Mom said, today, on my face, I saw a long-lost kiss of sunshine, like a flower, blooming on my face.

I said, "That's because the sun is too warm."