Composition: Caring

The rustling autumn wind ruthlessly drove away the little green left on the branches. After one chill after another, you gently and quietly bid farewell to the branches, falling-fighting into the soil, turning into fragrance and innocence.

The helpless branch shed tears of regret: "Ye, why did you leave me alone?" Have you forgotten that we played together in the bright sunshine? " At about dusk, I changed my direction because I was in the middle of the road. "

You are very silent.

Are you really indifferent to this? Don't! You know that the real concern is silence, selflessness, "turning into spring mud to protect flowers" and "fragrance as before".

So, you swallow the tears in your heart and bear the ruthlessness of autumn wind alone.

The clear sky in Wan Li is your stalwart body.

A goshawk is flying in it, looking tired and more helpless.

The eagle said, "God, why don't you give me a rest place?" You see, fish have water to transport, how happy they are to swim! This horse has the support of the earth. How brave it runs! Why am I the only one wandering in an empty place? "

You smiled and gave him only a breeze.

You smiled and gave him only a cloud.

Are you really so heartless?

You continue to smile, because you know that the real concern is training, the real concern is silent gaze, the real concern is encouragement, and the real concern is hug.

Then, your smile dyed the clouds in the sky red, and the golden light exuded quiet care-you believe that he will understand your love.

Care is the guardian of fallen leaves, with a little fragrance.

Concern is the inspiration of the sky to the goshawk, arousing clouds and clouds.

Concern is the ripple caused by fish when they come out of the water.

Caring is the passion produced at the moment when dripping water wears away the stone, and it is the tempering and bearing of three storms.

Caring for Liu is touching and endless spring dowry.

Caring is the power of budding and calling for life, and it is the agility of awakening everything.

Care is a key, gently inserted into my heart, and it is the communication between you and me all my life.

The second composition, "Caring, Being a Hero"

Huang Jing, Class 24, Class 2007.

People who care about others will always love them; People who care about the world will always respect them. A caring person is a hero since ancient times!

If there is no meticulous care and affection after the three vows of Taoyuan, why can martial artist Guan Yu ride a thousand miles alone, pass five customs and cut six generals? If there is no sincere care and comfort from three visits to Mao Lu, why does the plaintive cry of "But before he can conquer, he is already dead, and the hero will cry from now on" shake the earth? Without Cao Mengde's infinite love for talents and his kindness in knowing people, why would there be the glory of building and building Enemy at the Gates and the invincible dream of the Central Plains? Caring is a star shining on the land of China, which has helped countless great men find their own direction.

Caring for others, first of all, is a kind of self-interest and self-cultivation; Secondly, it is necessary to be close to people, close the distance and connect with each other; Thirdly, caring for others is an indispensable condition for a person to achieve his career.

There used to be a saying that "Cao Cao is a Chinese quotation, but it is difficult for future generations to know how to make good use of it." Xun or Xun You and Guo Jia are all counselors, and they have helped great things in the past. There is nothing to boast about. "

Although Cao Cao doesn't seek "Wolong" or "Little Phoenix", Guan Yu and Zhang Fei don't "control their soldiers", but he is devoted to serving the world's wizards with a loving heart and caring for talents.

Afraid of the Guanzhong generals' insurrection, it belongs to the west of Zhong You, a captain, and Marten and Han Sui sent their sons to serve it; When the world was in chaos, Zuo Zuo and Ren Jun set up wasteland, the army was Rao Yu, and the generals swore to repay Cao Cao. One official was wise and one county was in power, and all stood out as their own responsibility. This is why Meng De can care about others and others will love him forever!

Later, Guan Yu repaid your kindness in Huarong Road and released his horse. Then Zhang Liao took Sun Quan to Hefei, Guo Huai refused the Shu army in Yangping, and Xu Ni was Guan Yu in Fan, all of which helped Meng De succeed.

Meng De dominated Jian 'an, not only because he knew how to care about others, but also because he cared more about the world and had great ambition to unify it.

The twelve-color staff regards loving the people as their sons, bravely asks the yellow turban insurrectionary hero for meritorious service and loyalty, and bravely welcomes the seven-star knife to see the importance of the country and the nation. Therefore, those who care about the world and people are always respected by all people in the world. Cao Cao was invincible at the time of Jian 'an, which was not a blessing!

History, such as mountain after mountain, is far away from the bonfire and smoke, from the horn to spread the cold, from the ancient road of famine and war, and from the lingering sunset in the western sky. But the cold wind of the Millennium can't take away the cry of that era, "care for others and be happy!" " "

Caring is the highest realm of life!

Concerned, since ancient times, the true colors of heroes are also!

Caring makes a person sublimate himself and achieve his career.

Care, make the world no longer cold!

The third composition "Bridge of the Mind"

Gu, Class 9, Grade 2007.

May the care in the world, like dandelion seeds, fly with the wind and take root everywhere. ...

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Some people say that eyes without tears are dry;

Some people say that the night without dreams is dark;

I said, the world without love is pale.

Who, the ignorance of the moth, entrusted herself to the dust of love? Who broke the "residual water, how much difference"? Who turned it into a bridge between Bode and China, so that they could communicate heart to heart?

German Chancellor Blatter.

When material desires are exhausted, when singing and dancing have calmed sincere feelings, when flattery caters to mediocrity, when chasing famous people to harm themselves ... I can't help asking: Is there really care, pity and sympathy in the world?

However, when this iron man ran down in front of the Monument to the People's Heroes in Warsaw, I understood the true meaning of sympathy and care. He built a bridge with care. ...

1970, Prime Minister Blatter visited Poland, a country brutally ravaged and destroyed by the Germans in World War II, a country that can never forget that painful history.

The light rain is falling, the light rain is thin, there are no swallows in front of the cornices, the light rain is oblique, there is no smile pouring into the lake, but it has soaked the Polish face and wet the Polish heart!

Blatter and his party walked quietly on the road, facing the burning eyes and hateful eyes of Poles. The prime minister's heart is full of anxiety and guilt.

After they finished all the things such as flowers and monuments, there was no arrangement on the agenda, which surprised everyone-

The prime minister knelt down and knelt in front of the monument.

At this moment, the moment becomes eternity.

Anti-fascism atones for crimes that do not belong to him! What makes him so emotional? It is love, his concern for the Polish people, and his concern for the victims.

He hates that he can't compete face to face with fascism on the battlefield, and hates that he just kneels with his insignificant knees to make up for the harm to the Polish people!

Actually, that's no small matter. What makes the flame of revenge fade out in the eyes of Poles? What made Bode friends for 30 years?

It is the infinite affection and care contained in the magical kneeling posture that has built a bridge between Bode people. He turned affection and care into a sword and danced on the stage of life.

When the sunset drops the last drop of blood, when the white waves roll up the last wave, your name still echoes in my heart.

Cover up a long thought, be emotional, care about others, and see the heart bridge flowing.

There are many kinds of love, such as: the love between mother and child is called "great maternal love", the love between father and child is called "father love", the love between teachers and students is called "teacher-student love", and the love between classmates is called "friendship" ... The world is full of love, and each of us lives with the help of love and grows with the support of love. Among all kinds of love, the greatest love in the world is maternal love, but I think the closest love is "friendship", which is often overlooked and the purest.

Cherish the mutual affection between people and treat life well, and you will feel the fullness of life and be proud of it.

In my daily life, such a thing happened that I will never forget.

That was last year. At that time, I was still in the fifth grade of primary school. At that time, I was still a naive female student. I remember one Thursday after school during the day, maybe I went out to play with a cold. Maybe I kicked off the quilt when I slept at night, and woke up in the morning, dizzy, as if I had been beaten. I have no spirit at all, and I feel uncomfortable all over. The alarm clock has rung several times, but I still don't want to get up. Mother cooked the meal and walked into my room. She touched my forehead and said in surprise, son, why is my forehead so hot? Is it a fever? Then my mother brought a thermometer to take my temperature. Five minutes later, my mother took out her thermometer and looked at it. Ah, I have a high fever of 39 degrees and 6 minutes. My mother and I agreed not to go to school today! I nodded helplessly, and then my mother asked the teacher for leave and took me to the hospital.

According to the doctor's diagnosis, I caught a bad cold and caused tonsillitis. Bought me an infusion bag and a big bag of medicine. It seems that I will spend these two days in the hospital bed.

Two days later, under the careful care of my mother and doctor, my condition has greatly improved. Chatting with my mother at home on Sunday morning, worrying about missing classes! Mom opened the door and saw the teacher bring three good female classmates to my home to make up lessons for me and comfort me. Wish me a speedy recovery. A classmate also brought a lot of delicious snacks from home! Looking at this classmate, a warm current came to my heart, with tears in my eyes. I don't know what to say at the moment. My mother also rushed to get fruit and tea for my classmates. This joyful atmosphere seems to make my illness better at once, and my body feels refreshed as never before. This may be what we often say about helping each other, supporting each other, forging ahead in unity, making progress, and the pure and simple friendship between classmates.

Then three students used the evening time to make up lessons for me. I didn't miss my homework because of illness. It's almost a year now, the first half of the semester. I don't go to school with some of my classmates anymore. We each found a middle school that we thought was satisfactory and started an intense study career. But my friendship with those classmates will never change and be forgotten with the passage of time.

It has always been treasured in my heart, and I can't brutally erase it; It left a deep imprint on my young mind. At the same time, love is mutual pay, everyone needs to pay a little love, and the world will become better!