The composition "Let xx enter the heart" in the second day of junior high school is more than 6 words. Help me.

What does life need? Maybe it's material, maybe it's spirit, in short, a lot. But what is indispensable is kindness.

Kindness means tolerance and love, which is the most selfless love for all people and the embodiment of one's own good quality.

I live in a kind family. My parents told me what kindness is from an early age by words and actions: giving material help to beggars in the street, forgiving others' mistakes and giving spiritual comfort to patients ... I'm following suit, I'm learning, and I'm feeling this kindness.

kindness means being quick and tolerant of others.

When I was studying and feeling kind, I heard a story: A mother met a one-armed beggar who came to beg at home, but her mother asked the one-armed beggar to move 2 bricks in front of her door to the backyard. At first, the beggar was surprised and angry, thinking that his mother was playing a trick on him, but the mother demonstrated that she had moved 2 bricks with one arm. The beggar seemed to understand something and did as his mother said. When it was finished, the mother gave the beggar 1 yuan the labor fee, and the beggar bowed and left. After more than ten years, the former beggar has become a graceful boss. When he found the family, he was ready to show his gratitude, but the mother simply said, "I have two hands. Give things to those who don't have them!" The man was stupefied, then burst into tears and bowed deeply ... After listening, I thought for a long time and seemed to realize something.

Kindness is caring and giving to people spiritually, whether it is for yourself or others.

Nightingale, the goddess holding the lamp, also expounded another kind of goodness with actions. She was born in a noble family, but she abandoned her carefree life to choose a career as a nurse with a very low status at that time in order to help others. Through her efforts, the front-line mortality rate dropped from 4% to 2%! On many stormy nights, as soon as the moaning soldiers saw the light of Nightingale's portable lamp, they felt infinite warmth and love. Wherever she went, the wounded soldiers even leaned down to kiss her shadow. I am deeply shocked by this, and I am also moved and influenced by this great goodness.

Kindness is the washing of people's mind and spirit.

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There are too many examples in life, some of which are told by the world, while others are like clouds and smoke in the past. It doesn't matter. What we want is the true meaning of kindness.

I love kindness, because it reflects the value of my existence; I want to be kind, because human love is selfless.

Life needs kindness, so you will find that kindness can make people full of attachment and care.

Let goodness enter our hearts and happiness be around us.

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1. Let the drooping wheat enter the mind

2. Let the faint fragrance enter the mind

3. Let the understanding enter the mind

4. Let the warmth enter the mind

5. Let the national soul enter the mind

6. Let the gratitude enter the mind

7. Let the sweat enter the mind

8. Let the little moss enter the mind.

26 Shenzhen senior high school entrance examination essay topic: Let-Let-Let-Let-Let-Let-Let-Let-Let-Let-Let-Let-Let-Let-Let-Let-Let-Let-Let-Let-Let-Let-Let-Let-Let-Let-Let-Let-Let-Let-Let-Let-Let-Let-Let-Let-Let-Let-Let-Let

This piece of wheat is a fine wine. The longer it is kept, the more mellow it will be. It is a flame. The higher it is held, the more beautiful it will be. It is a bouquet of flowers, and it has a lingering fragrance in people's hands.

Mature wheat hangs its head, which teaches us humility, ants can lift big bones, which teaches us unity, bees keep collecting honey, which teaches us diligence.

Its maturity makes you walk into a beautiful heart. It is like a ray of spring, which can be warm as spring even in cold winter. It is like a clear spring, which can make you clear and clear even if it is covered with the dust of years.

The drooping wheat has taught us a lot, and I respect its maturity.

The drooping wheat raised its hands and embraced tomorrow and the future.

Let the drooping wheat enter the heart. It is a spring breeze, a drop of dew, a soothing pill that warms people's hearts, and a tonic that inspires people to forge ahead.

I have you in my heart, the drooping wheat, and its maturity is extraordinary, making the past beautiful and "wheat" into a brilliant tomorrow.

When the wheat grows yellow again, I listen to the beauty of nature and the maturity of wheat.

"It's a long way to go in Xiu Yuan". The road of life is very long, very long. I vaguely remember that there is no road in life, and more people will become the road. Seize the present, seize the present, let the drooping wheat enter the heart, and "wheat" will lead to a brilliant tomorrow.

2. Let the faint fragrance enter the soul

June should have been the season when a struggling student carefully recorded the figure anxiously waiting for the entrance examination under the bright sun in his diary. And this June, the sky was unusually dark, and dark clouds floated from an unknown distance to the unknown side. My mood is always shrouded in a faint sadness ...

The long-lost sun finally rises today, especially early and especially bright. I gently opened my eyes and smelled a familiar smell. It must be, it must be mom burning incense in the living room. I lay in bed and couldn't help thinking about that night.

it was eight months ago that we burned incense for the last time. This "turbulent" home was finally declared shattered on a divorce agreement. That night, my father packed his bags and stepped out of the house. The empty home is full of mothers hiding in the room, crying sadly and helplessly. That was the first time, and I was completely awake.

I'm not a Buddhist, but that time, I felt so helpless that I had to get up in the middle of the night and burn a incense. I was in tears, silently fragile in front of Guanyin statue, and thought a lot in my heart. Until the incense burned out, the wind blew the dust all over the floor, and the mother's crying didn't stop. That kind of discontinuity is enough to break my heart a hundred times.

From then on, we can't see the burning incense in front of Guanyin statue. The mother who got up on time on the fifteenth day of the first grade no longer believed in these nothings. In fact, I love the smell of incense, but I never open my mouth and ask my mother why.

I smell this fragrance again today, and my tears have been falling down the corner of my eyes. I quietly opened the door. I saw my mother clinging to three incense sticks in front of Guanyin statue, muttering to herself. That faint fragrance hit my body along the crack of the door, and I smelled it, so clearly.

once again, my tears fell like that night, and I couldn't stop. I closed the door and dried my tears. After waiting for a long time, I feel much calmer.

I walked out of the room and smiled at my mother: "Good morning, Mom!" " Mother asked me how I slept last night. I really want to tell her that I have slept soundly in this family.

I waved my pen, as if I smelled the faint fragrance again. I'm sure that's the fragrance, floating, floating. Deep in my heart, I feel extremely stable.

thank you, mother, for coming into my heart with that faint fragrance.

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3. Let understanding enter the mind

The breeze whirled the leaves and hit me in the face.

"moving again?" I looked at my mother numbly.

"yes. Now that house prices are getting higher and higher, the number of people renting houses is bound to increase. While renting it out now, I won't worry about 7, yuan or 8, yuan a year ...

I won't wait for her to finish before closing the door.

"alas!" Mother sighed almost inaudibly outside.

"alas!" I also involuntarily sighed in the room.

I've been moving constantly since I was born, and I've never stayed in the same place for more than three years. Finally, I bought a suite for "living" and waved goodbye if I didn't want to live for a year.

is this still a home? I have been wandering from place to place, wandering around.

looking at the cloth sofa at hand, it's so warm and lovely. This sofa was chosen by my mother. At the beginning, she smiled and said that she would use it for a lifetime. But so fast! It will soon be someone else's ...

I don't understand why even this furniture and appliances full of love and memories, she gave it away to others to raise the rent?

when did mom start and become like this ...

I lay on the warm sofa and shed hot tears.

"it's time to eat." Mother's voice rings in my ears.

I got up reluctantly. A table of good food, but I have no appetite at all.

"I don't want to eat."

"how can this work? At least you have to eat some ... "

" I don't want to eat! " I pushed away the rice bowl handed over by my mother.

"Mom knows that you are angry about moving, but ..."

"But you still have to move! Just for money! Money! Are you so philistine and snobbish? Ah? "

pent-up anger suddenly broke out, and I almost blurted it out, and it was too late to come to my senses.

Mom's eyes suddenly became sad. I dare not watch it again.

"I didn't want to say it at first, but you miss me so much ..." She paused, unable to hide her injury, but still deliberately put on a faint look.

"This money is for your college education."

she left the words and went back to the room in a daze.

I was stunned. My heart is burning with pain.

It turns out that I have never understood her and misunderstood her like this! I forgot, she is a mother, my mother!

I hesitated with a glass of water and walked into her room. My mother sat by the window, still lost in thought, until I called her gently and turned my head.

"Mom, I ..."

"Needless to say, I understand." She gently took the cup, Zhan Yan smiled at me and looked at me until my mouth was bent.

everything speaks for itself.

4. Let the warmth enter the soul

May is the time when kapok blooms. A touch of bright red blooms high above the city, reminding me of those warm days ...

When I was a child, there didn't seem to be so many tall buildings in the city. I lived in an old house, and everyone lived in a big yard, so close to each other and so close to my heart.

I remember, there are two kapok trees in the yard. They are so tall. Children in the yard like to jump and touch its trunk to see who is taller. We all say that when kapok blooms, we should jump up and pick one. Listening to the children's laughter, kapok smiled at the height.

Finally, when May comes, people who pass by the yard will stop and look up at the touch of red. In the evening, people enjoy the cool in the yard, look at kapok and talk about their families. What a warm picture it would be if time stayed at that moment.

later, kapok fell. We children are all busy sending the fallen flowers to grandma Wang. Passers-by see us holding a lot of kapok, and our faces are also smiling, and our eyes are warm red.

Grandma dried kapok and boiled it into water. In the evening, she put two big pots in the yard and asked the neighbors to drink. So we took the cup, waiting for grandma to pour a cup, and the children took the cup and gave the adults a few drinks. Grandma's face turned into a flower with a smile.

the clear kapok water tastes sweet.

Later, people moved into tall buildings one after another, leaving the kapok tree and the warm big yard. When I was in and out of the elevator in the high-rise building, the warmth in my heart faded. The iron gate locked the laughter and the greetings. People became indifferent and missed each other in indifference and ignorance.

Looking at the distance, there is also a kapok tree, but its branches are bare, and it has missed the flowering time.

Although it is already June, I still hope that the warmth will enter more people's hearts when the kapok blooms next time. People hold happiness in their left hand and love in their right hand, and the flowers will bloom undefeated.

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5. Let the national soul enter the soul

When I was young, I would recite Xin Qiji's "Yugu Platform Xiaqing River". Dad told me that Yugu Platform is in our hometown of Jiangxi.

Ten years later, I returned to my hometown with the famous Bodhisattva Man, and finally met the familiar but unfamiliar Yugu Platform.

Is Yugu Platform today as brave as it was then?

the fact is far from what I thought. Low, dim and desolate, only a little gray in the mountains. Yugu Platform, since you are a symbol of the heroic spirit of martyrs, why are you so shabby? I want to find something according to Xin Qiji's heroic spirit.

are you still looking down at the river? This river is certainly not the one that was eight hundred years ago. Eight hundred years ago, the nomads from the Golden Army invaded, causing untold suffering. The Qingjiang River under Yugu Platform is your sigh, and the tears of pedestrians in the middle are the secret pain that you have no way to serve your country. Today, your sadness still lingers on the Yugu Platform.

I thought about it, but suddenly I found that the gloomy, dilapidated and depressed Yugu Platform was so aloof, lofty and awe-inspiring against the blue sky. I believe that as a great poet who "wiped out six stations and swept away Wan Li", you will not lament the rise and fall of Yugu Platform. Your figure did not rise and fall for the rise and fall of a stage.

I asked Xin Qiji, in Yugu Platform's history of more than 1, years, how many scholars have praised it, and why only one of your poems, Bodhisattva Man, has been handed down through the ages? Xin Qiji said nothing. I looked at his staring figure, and the scene in front of me turned into familiar names one after another: Su Dongpo, Wen Tianxiang, Fan Zhongyan, Lu You, Li Qingzhao ... I suddenly understood that the strong patriotic light shone in their words, and the people of past dynasties trimmed Yugu Platform several times, perhaps for the sake of a piece of red in Xin Ci.

The mind of "I am worried about the river in the evening" and the feeling of "I am sorry for countless mountains" are just the notes on the pulse of Chinese culture!

I climbed the high platform of Xin Qiji's "Northwest Looking at Chang 'an" and saw the sky dyed red by his enthusiasm for the motherland, which made the mountains feel ashamed.

The spirit of taking the world as one's duty is buzzing in the river wind. If people go, this spirit will not go, and the platform will be ruined. This spirit will not be ruined. Even if the raging river dries up, this spirit will continue to spread! This is the depressed national soul of Yugu Platform!

I walked off Yugu Platform and left the staring figure of Xin Qiji. However, this kind of national soul burned into my body, burning my heart, but I was extremely proud.

let the national soul enter our hearts and burn into our lives!

6. Let gratitude enter the soul

Bang!

I slammed the door, which was like a cold wall, separating two worlds.

I have my own key in my room. I always like to carry it with me in case my parents steal it. So I always remind myself before going out: Remember to close the door. I also put scraps of paper in the crack of the door. If my parents go in, the scraps of paper will fall down from the crack of the door.

that day, I was just about to take the key to unlock the lock, but I was surprised to find scattered scraps of paper on the ground.

"Did parents go in with a backup key? They're not rummaging through me, are they? What should I do? "