Write a 400-word composition with human feelings.

1. The composition of human feelings is 400 words in the fourth grade. In life, human feelings are everywhere. The following is a touching thing.

I remember when I was in the third grade, one day at noon, the weather was very hot, and cicadas were called in the tree by the scorching sun. Hot air hits my face and I want to sweat. Several classmates and I are quietly waiting at the school gate to open the door, ready to enter the school. Suddenly, a green off-road vehicle broke the peace of summer and flew past the school gate. At this time, the students are talking, which is far more convenient to hear the rapid braking sound. After that, cicadas were everywhere. ...

As soon as we listened, we ran to the noise point together and saw the three-meter-long brake print in front of the expressway. Needless to say, I knew something was wrong when I thought about it. The driver escaped and was hit by a woman on a bicycle. I saw the woman frowning and covering her feet with her hands, looking very painful. A kind-hearted person helped her up, and someone called an ambulance for her. He said, "No, I'll just take a rest." Another one that impressed me the most was an old lady. She bought the woman a bottle of water. Suddenly, she burst into tears of gratitude and quickly said, "Thank you! Thank you! " Such a bottle of water touched the people present, and just a bottle of water also made women feel the true feelings of the world. Although the driver ran away irresponsibly, there were so many good people around him. I believe the driver will have a conscience when he sees such a scene.

I watched with tears in my eyes. What a strong spirit of helping others! In life, as long as we all extend a pair of loving hands, the true feelings in the world will exist forever. I must learn this spirit and carry it forward. I believe that as long as everyone treats others with sincerity, the true feelings will spread all over the world!

2. The 400 words "As long as everyone gives a little love, the world will become a beautiful world" I believe that almost everyone has heard and can sing the song "Dedication of Love". Yes, if everyone can treat others with love, it will bring warmth to others; If everyone gives their love, even a little, there will never be war, violence, peace and happiness in the world!

I believe everyone knows that a little girl was deprived of her golden childhood because of a car accident, and her lower body was completely destroyed. The doctor said that if you want to save your life, you must saw off the waste legs. In the face of a 4-year-old daughter, parents can only reluctantly give up what they love. As a result, the girl should have jumped up and down, but now she can only lie in bed. Whenever she sees a child of the same age jumping rope and kicking a shuttlecock outside the window, she can only cry silently. Losing her legs made her delirious. From time to time, she always shouts that her legs hurt and her toes are cold. Later, with the encouragement of her parents and grandfather, she gradually recovered her previous cheerful personality.

However, the traffic police team has never forgotten the girl who completely lost her legs in the traffic accident. On a quiet night, they came to the little girl's house. Just as they were approaching the door, they saw the little girl, holding a basketball in her lower body and chasing other children with her hands. Suddenly a group of people were deeply shocked by this tenacious life and picked up the little girl with excitement! When I walked into the little girl's house, I found that her house was poor and didn't even have a decent piece of furniture. Yes, at that time, the little girl's parents didn't earn much every year, but now all the money is used to treat her leg. Fortunately, there are warm-hearted neighbors, otherwise their family would even have a problem eating. In order to help the little girl's family, the whole traffic police team generously donated more than 1000 yuan.

In the future, this incident touched the executive deputy director of the Ministry of Public Security. He sincerely said that he would help the little girl no matter what. He called on many people to dedicate their meager strength to the little girl, and the broad masses of people donated money in succession, 10 cents and 1100 yuan. When they brought these strangers' love letters to their families, they shed tears with excitement.

On June 5438+ 10, 2005, many experts conducted a comprehensive examination on the little girl, and planned to install world-class bilateral hip prosthesis, double axillary crutches and toilet for the girl. And said that after half a year, the little girl can walk by herself with prosthetic limbs.

Finally, human love propped up the life fulcrum of the little girl's half body. The attention from all walks of life to this unknown little girl has made this girl who is destined to be paralyzed for life stand up strongly. "This is the source of life. In the desert without heart and the wasteland without love, death is also discouraged, and the flowers of happiness bloom everywhere. " The song rang again ...

About 400 words, the most precious thing in the world is sincere mutual help between people. Family, friendship ... they always appear at the most critical moment. Below, it is a story that makes people cry.

After the 5 12 Wenchuan earthquake, rescuers found a mother in the ruins. At that time, she was already dead. She was crushed to death by a collapsed house. Through the cracks in the piles of ruins, we can see her dead posture, kneeling on her knees, crawling forward with her whole upper body and supporting her body with her hands on the ground. Some people bow down like the ancients, but her body is deformed by the pressure, which looks a bit strange. Rescuers reached through the cracks in the ruins to confirm that she was dead, shouted at the ruins again, and knocked on the bricks several times with a crowbar, but there was no response. When the crowd walked to the next building, the rescue captain suddenly ran back and shouted "Come here" as he ran. He came to her body again, struggling to reach under her body and groping. He touched it a few times and shouted, "Someone, a child, is still alive."

After some efforts, people carefully cleaned up the ruins that blocked her way. Under her body lay her child, wrapped in a small red quilt with yellow flowers, about 3 or 4 months old. With his mother's protection, he was unharmed. He was still sleeping quietly when he was taken out. His sleeping face made everyone present feel warm.

The accompanying doctor came to untie the quilt and prepare to do some tests. He found a mobile phone stuffed in the quilt. The doctor subconsciously looked at the screen of the mobile phone and found a text message on the screen, "Dear baby, if you can live, you must remember that I love you". The doctor, who is used to seeing where you are going, shed tears at the moment. The mobile phone passed, and everyone who saw the news shed tears.

The troubled year of 2008 awakened the sleeping heart and inspired our strong patriotism. I want to say loudly: "China, good job!" "Everything that happened in the motherland is a test for us. People who have experienced great disasters can better understand the true meaning of life and enjoy the future life. Stop crying, children. Losing your parents doesn't mean you can't fly. We will take you to the blue sky. Parents should stop crying. Losing children does not mean that your hopes will be dashed. We will light your heart lamp again with a warm heart. Don't cry, wife. Losing your husband doesn't mean you have lost your shoulder to lean on. Look at the stars in the sky. He is watching over you and blessing you.

Brothers and sisters, be strong. Fate has blessed you and let you fly with the dreams of the deceased. God will bear a great responsibility to the people of Sri Lanka, so we must first suffer their hearts, work their bones and muscles, starve their bodies and skin and empty their bodies. Even if you die, what are you afraid of when you are born again? I believe it will be sunny tomorrow, dry your tears and embrace the sunshine tomorrow! We are waiting for the take-off of Sichuan!

Life is born to live, so we must live strongly!

4. Composition about the true feelings of human beings (400 words) "Booming ..." Listening, accompanied by Leibo's "music" and "diving" underground. I didn't open an umbrella and let the rain dock hit me. I am speechless. No one will hold up that umbrella full of love for me ...

It rained heavily that day, so I didn't take an umbrella. I watched the students with umbrellas leave one by one, leaving me wandering in the same place. My heart is full of helplessness, because I don't want my parents to pick me up at my age. I think it will make others laugh. However, I don't want to take a shower either. Alas!

"No matter how much, it is important to go home first." Finally, I finally made a decision. So, I rushed out of the school gate and ran in the heavy rain that others regarded as romantic. Running and running, I have no strength, and my whole body is like falling apart. So I walked and rested, and a little girl with a red umbrella in front looked back at me and stopped. "What's there to see? Haven't you ever seen the rain? " I looked at myself and thought. So, I took a look at her and wanted to walk past her. "Hey, classmate, wait a minute!" Hearing her talk, I turned impatiently and stared at her with a straight face. "Just give me an umbrella. It's raining too hard. You will get wet like this! " She said to me gently. After hearing this sentence, I felt extremely ashamed. I was so cold to others just now. "No, I can do it." I wry smile way. "Never mind, come on!" Then she pulled me under her umbrella. We talked while walking under the same umbrella. ...

"Rumble ..." A burst of thunder pulled me back from my memory. It was still raining cats and dogs in front of me, but the red umbrella never came into my sight again.

Ah, on that rainy day, who will hold up that umbrella for me except you?

5. The composition of True Love 400 should be a narrative.

She is just an old lady, an ordinary old lady. Old, not old, looks only in his fifties, with a few shallow wrinkles on his thin face. The whole person looks very energetic and his back is not hunched at all. It looks very amiable! The only regret is that the kind old man is blind. But I'm afraid her noble character can't even compare with normal people.

A blind old lady came to the electric power bureau with crutches, took out a small cloth bag from her body trembling, slowly opened it and handed it to the staff, saying, "Comrade, I want to install a street lamp in front of my house." "Street lamp? But ... "It turned out that the staff had long discovered that Grandma was blind. "Yes, I am blind, and I don't need street lamps at all. However, when I am sitting in the house, I often hear the sound of a Nightcrawler falling outside. My heart ... My heart hurts so much that I want to install a street lamp at my door. " The staff was shocked. "Comrade, this is all my savings. Do you think that's enough? " The surrounding air seemed to solidify, and when the staff came to their senses, the old man had left the money and quietly left with crutches. The staff looked at the back of the old man and his eyes were wet.

Soon, the story of the blind grandmother installing street lamps spread. People were shocked by her beautiful heart and donated money to install a row of lights on this road. The street lamp is installed. "Grandma, thank you!" That's what everyone passing by will say. Although the blind old lady can't see the light of nature, she has full sunshine. She turned this lamp into a street lamp. As a result, our hearts were lit up, and we set up lights all the way to stop passers-by from being in the dark and the lonely from being lonely. How warm and touching it is! Yes, although she has entered the door of old age, her heart is not old, and her kind and beautiful heart makes me, oh! No, it makes people think she is not old. Indeed, that old woman is very nice. Let's light up every heart lamp around us with our care, like the blind grandmother.

6. The composition expressing the true feelings of the world is 400 days, dry and cold. I'm on my way back to school. From time to time, a gust of wind blows, even my primary school students, which makes me tremble. It's already mid-April, why is the cold still unabated? Where is the beautiful spring hidden? I am very distressed: in the afternoon art class, the teacher asked us to draw a scene in the city. What should I draw?

In this deserted big city, in this materialistic society, what moved me and made me worth painting? Today, my sky is a little gray, my heart is the season of falling leaves, and I don't know how to face today. All the lights in my heart have already gone out.

Suddenly, a touching moment finally appeared, deeply imprinted in my mind-indelible. At present, an old couple is walking in the street, their hands clasped together and walking in tandem. The man walked with his head held high, as if to block the unpredictable ups and downs for his beloved wife and vowed to protect the lover behind him. On the other hand, the wife followed closely and let her powerful husband lead her, as if determined to do us part forever, forever, until death do us part. She seemed to say to her husband, "I accept all the ups and downs, difficulties and obstacles on the road of life, and I will always accompany you!" " "

I can't help but stop and stare. Their figures are getting smaller and smaller in my sight, but they seem to be getting bigger and bigger, which makes me creepy and deeply moved.

Because, it was a moment that moved me, what an ordinary moment, but it gave me a deep shock and moved. Mo, a warm current slowly flows into my heart, which makes me feel the truest feeling in this deserted big city. Yes, my life will experience countless joys and sorrows, thousands of joys and sorrows, but this time, an ordinary, true, gentle, warm and silent caress is so exciting!

I'm no longer worried about the art class in the afternoon. Because the couple who are over 60 years old fully showed me the artistic beauty of the world. All this will always be a warm memory in my mind, flashing all the time. ...

7. There are true feelings everywhere in the world. 400-word earthquake ignites true love on earth!

Once upon a time, we didn't want to believe that there was perfect true love in this world;

Once upon a time, we were exhausted by the noisy and impetuous society;

At that time, the river of light suddenly stopped in that dark afternoon, the world of mortals began to bloom with a new attitude, and great love began to be completely ignited at that moment. -Inscription

Wandering knights regard true love as the sharp sword of BMW, the residual wine of Golden Eagle, and the wandering solitary song of Leng Yue;

Loyal soldiers regard true love as a tragedy on the battlefield, abandon the edge of life and cover themselves with horses;

Unlucky beauty regards true love as a jade bead falling from a building, and Du Shiniang laments the sadness of elegy;

True love has no distinction or rank, because it is a symbol in itself, a symbol that can hold the softest realm in people's hearts.

Accompanied by a loud noise, the 5. 12 earthquake shocked China and foreign countries. At that moment, the earth collapsed and the house collapsed. Countless victims are homeless. Sichuan is facing life-and-death rescue. At this time, countless good people began to donate money and materials. There are donation points in the streets and alleys. Among the people who donate money and materials, there are business tycoons, white-collar workers, migrant workers, old people with white hair, students, children learning English and even street beggars.

An old beggar, dressed in a very tattered dress, had a dusty face and could only vaguely see his outline. His hands are very rough and covered with calluses. Compared with my hand, one is in the sky and the other is in the ground. At the same time, the smell scattered on him made me try to avoid him. He seemed to notice and smiled at me as if he didn't care. I saw him go to the donation box and ask the staff, "Can I donate money?" The staff member smiled contemptuously and didn't pay much attention, but for work reasons, he said "yes" to him. After listening to this sentence, he carefully took out piles of scattered banknotes from his worn wallet, including one yuan, five dimes, ten dimes and many coins. He put all the money on the table, tidied up the crumpled money by hand, wiped the dirty coins with a piece of toilet paper on the table, and then said to the staff, "I donated it all." As he spoke, he handed the money over. The staff counted it and put it in the donation box. He smiled happily when he saw the money in the donation box.

The earthquake showed us that the world is full of so much true love, without any defects or slight flaws. In fact, the world itself is beautiful, but people didn't understand it with heart before. In the face of disaster, those true loves that are sealed in the deepest part of the soul will suddenly be ignited and then burned.

There is hope for China, which I feel from my love for Qian Qian.

There is hope for China. I can see it from Premier Wen's haggard face for the people.

There is hope for China. Come on, China, after three minutes of silence, his voice shook the sky in front of Tiananmen Square! Come on in Sichuan! "I heard tears in my eyes.

God is asleep, but true love is awake.

As long as there is true love, China will eventually break through the haze, brush away the dust of the years and create a future that can shake the whole world!

Believe in love and believe in the future!

8. Write 400 words about the true feelings of the world except parents.

There is always truth in the world, and I have deeply understood the meaning of this sentence.

I remember once, it was past seven o'clock after we finished dancing in the Youth Palace, and it was already dark. I sat on a stool in the dance studio and looked at the dark night sky. I thought anxiously, "mom, it's already dark, and we have finished dancing." Why don't you pick me up? " I waited anxiously. Several children who didn't answer were all answered. Looking at the dark night curtain, I shed tears anxiously. I have been thinking: "Mom, come and pick me up!" " "

Teacher Li from the dance class called my mother when she saw that my parents hadn't come yet. But mom's phone has been disconnected. Miss Li took me near her home. I miss my mother a little, so I'm a little nervous. Teacher Li saw me like this and said, "Whatever. You're welcome. " The teacher's words gave me a little warmth, and the teacher asked me to go to her house for dinner. I said shyly, "OK." When eating, the teacher always puts meat in my bowl to make me eat more. I feel very warm. After dinner, the teacher asked me, "Where do you live? Let me take you home. " I said, "Thank you, teacher. My home lives in ... "I was just about to say where my home is. Teacher Li stood up and said, "Let's talk while walking." Miss Li took me home in her car. Mom was worried when she saw that dad came back instead of me. I heard my mother explain to Miss Li that she had something to do and asked my father to pick me up. My father forgot. He also said thank you, Miss Li, for taking me home. Teacher Li said, "Never mind, it's our responsibility." Goodbye, Miss Li. I told my mother. I thought to myself, "Teacher Li is so kind."

There is always true feelings in the world, and true feelings always warm people's hearts. Truth trumps everything.

On Saturday, our family went shopping. Halfway through, we met an old beggar.

He is in rags, his hair is messy, and there is a child beside him. The child is a rabbit's lips and sleeps under a rag. This scene makes me feel sympathy and pity. There is only a steamed stuffed bun and a few cents in his broken bowl. I couldn't bear it any longer. I said to my sister, let mom give them some money! Poor them! "hmm!" So we took a few dollars from my mother and threw them into the bowl. People around saw it and threw money at them. I think: those adults must want to be sympathetic to even children. As an adult, what should I do? There is more and more money in the broken bowl, including ten cents, fifty cents, one yuan, five yuan, ten yuan and so on. The old beggar said again and again, thank you! Thank you. I thank you for God, kind people.

My eyes are moist. Suddenly, I found that there was no money in the bowl, only love ... which made that night even more touching. I seem to see those people's hearts as bright and beautiful as heaven.