Write an essay on the topic of neighbors

1. An essay on neighbors

Weird neighbor My neighbor, Uncle Wang, used to be a weirdo in my eyes.

He can always be seen wearing faded work clothes all year round. Although he is clean, compared with others, he always feels rustic and earthy.

Last year, the "decoration style" emerged in our building. Every household put up wallpaper, laid tiles, laid carpets, and engaged in home construction. It was really busy and prosperous, but Uncle Wang But the family is as stable as Mount Tai, standing still. Others asked him, urged him, and recommended him very cheap factory-priced decoration materials.

But Uncle Wang smiled faintly and said, "Why bother? Isn't it nice to be so clean and simple?" People secretly called him "Wang Stingy." This is also true. When buying vegetables, his family rarely buys fresh vegetables that have just come on the market, but often buys cheap street vegetables and "cuedui vegetables".

He was very strict with his youngest son Xiaogang. Xiaogang never saw any pocket money in his pocket. Even Xiaogang told us secretly about Uncle Wang's "stinginess". That day, the postman delivered a letter from Uncle Wang, which was sent by the China Children's Welfare Foundation.

Oh, the stamps are so beautiful! "Yes, I'm going to deliver the letter and ask him for this stamp by the way. But, Uncle Wang is so stingy, can he be willing to give it to me?" I thought as I went upstairs to Uncle Wang's house.

Uncle Wang was not at home, so two boys of twelve or thirteen years old with southern accents let me into the house. I was very curious, and after chatting with them, I found out that they were children from the impoverished Dabie Mountains.

The transportation there is inconvenient, the economy is backward, and the food harvested is not enough for a year's rations. Both of their families have elderly people who are sick, and they usually collect and sell firewood to buy books and pay for school fees.

When there is a flood, life becomes a problem. How can you still have money to go to school? I had to drop out of school. Since the launch of the "Project Hope" activity, Uncle Wang took the initiative to sign up and fund the rescue of these two out-of-school teenagers, which has been going on for two years.

They told me they were really lucky. Uncle Wang sends them 50 yuan every month.

Also sent them clothes. Encourage them not to be afraid of hardship, to be ambitious, determined to become talented, to learn skills well, and to use scientific knowledge to change the backwardness of their hometown in the future.

As they spoke, the two of them took out the new "denim schoolbags" that Uncle Wang bought for them during this trip to Beijing, as well as a dozen copies of "One Hundred Thousand Whys" and a brand new copy of "Cihai". I looked at it and said, "When we came to Beijing this time, Uncle Wang also took us to visit the Great Wall, the Aviation Museum and the Natural History Museum! He really treats us more dearly than his own sons!" I found that they both looked at each other in their eyes. Full of crystal tears. My nose suddenly became sore and I almost shed tears.

What an admirable Uncle Wang! He is stingy and harsh towards himself, his children, and his family. He breaks a penny in half and spends it. This seems "weird" and "stingy", but this is not exactly what others can't match in Uncle Wang. Virtue? How deeply devoted he was to the children from the mountainous areas whom he had never met before, and how generous he was in helping out-of-school teenagers! With a high sense of social responsibility, he dedicated himself silently and consciously; with his own limited strength, he practiced the call of "using scientific knowledge to change backwardness and defeat ignorance." I said goodbye to the two boys, put Uncle Wang's letter on his desk, and walked out of his house slowly.

From then on, I really got to know my neighbor, Uncle Wang. It often makes me feel deeply guilty, and it also makes me wake up and understand a lot.

2. An essay on the topic of "neighbors"

Neighbor love: life is like flowers, colorful; life is like songs, beautiful; life is like wine, fragrant and mellow; life is like poetry, profound and colorful. I like it The bright sunshine brings warmth and hope to the neighbors. In the sunshine, the neighbors can chat, especially the elderly. We who are childish all play and play. I also like to look up at the sky at night, and like the countless stars setting off a moon. , we played various games under the moonlight. No matter how good the relatives are, they are still far away, so as the saying goes, "distant relatives are not as good as close neighbors." I don't know why, but there is an inexplicable sadness that cannot be expressed in words. Maybe words are also blocked. .Remembering that there used to be a man who was older than my father in my front yard, and I felt like I hadn’t seen him for a long time. Although he was stubborn, he was very kind to me and our family! Especially when I have delicious food, I always think of me, and my family comes to help with anything. Over time, we have really become relatives! I remember when I was little, he would always give me a few candies or apricots and plums like magic from his pants pocket. I always enjoyed these with peace of mind and never thought that this was something he was reluctant to eat. Later, I went to school to study. The pressure on me made me gradually forget my memory of him, but he would still be kind to me and my family as always. He would quietly clean our yard at dawn; When my parents were not at home, he would come over and cook a sumptuous meal for me; he would not hesitate to use his savings that he had accumulated for many years when we were in trouble; he would habitually stand in front of me in rainy and snowy weather. Waiting for me after school at the intersection, he will pay more attention to my study, and will watch my growth with a satisfied smile. Some people say that "the friendship between gentlemen is as light as water." I don't have a deep understanding of this, but as long as I remember it, My heart feels better, no words are needed! The moon on the fifteenth day is not necessarily the roundest, just like the best days in life are not necessarily the happiest and happiest days! I like to squat on the road and watch the sycamore leaves falling one by one, recalling the simple and beautiful happiness between neighbors, which has been falling all over the earth. I always feel that those leaves falling in a hurry are In order to hide a big secret, I sweep away the fallen leaves, and all I see is the black asphalt road. Just like when I step on the roadside and see a cloud slowly passing by in the sky, I will look at the sky stupidly, Thinking about the past when I didn't get along well with each other during those days at home, I feel very guilty for this! Behind the clouds is still the same sky that has not changed for thousands of years, it is still the same sky, it is always the same sky. This makes me understand a very simple truth, be kind to people! No matter who you treat, you must treat each other with sincerity! Open-minded, tolerant of the noise and brightness of the world, worldly joy and happiness, like a clear stream, in the wind, in front of my eyes, passing by, warmth gushing out like spring water, I have no extravagant expectations, I only want my neighbors ( You) be happy, don’t be sad…. 3. Write an essay on the topic of neighbors

Neighbors are a very familiar word, but in today’s high-rise buildings, neighbors are so strange to each other, with closed doors one after another. Separated from the neighbors who accompany you day and night, in fact, as long as you knock on that door, the people who appear behind the door are still so enthusiastic, really.

I have encountered such a thing. One afternoon last fall, I came home from piano lessons and it was already dinner time. The wind was very strong. I walked home while humming a little tune, wondering what I would have for dinner.

I was stumped in front of the door of the unit downstairs. The door that was always open to me was locked. No matter how many times I pressed the doorbell, there was no response. It was over! Grandma and grandpa haven't come home yet. It seems that I can only wait here, I thought to myself. The wind was blowing coolly, and my mind was no longer on dinner. Alas, didn't my mother have a good talk with my grandparents before she left? Why haven't they come back yet? It's probably a traffic jam.

The sky was getting dark, and I was walking back and forth in front of the door aimlessly. Two figures appeared in the distance. I was happy for a while. When they got closer, I realized that they were not my grandparents. He is my neighbor. I am a little disappointed but also happy. After all, I don’t have to stay outside to enjoy the cool breeze. Although the corridor is not as comfortable as at home, it is at least warm. The door opened, and my neighbor greeted me and walked in. I followed him upstairs gently, "What's wrong? Do you still have to go to school on a day off?" The neighbor's aunt looked at my schoolbag and asked, I didn't know what to do. I didn’t expect that she would care about me like that, “Take piano lessons, extracurricular.

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I replied casually, "Why don't you go home? "The aunt turned around and asked with concern, "No one is home. "The aunt was opening the door. When she heard my answer, she turned around, smiled and said to me: "Then come to our house first! "She smiled so kindly and kindly, and I was pulled into the door by her before I could react.

My grandparents came back very late that day, and my neighbor asked me to have dinner at their house, even though she had a fever. The food was not as delicious as my grandma’s, but I still enjoyed it. My aunt put the fish in my bowl while picking up the food for my little sister, just like my mother.

As the saying goes. , "Distant relatives are not as good as close neighbors." I am very happy to have such a good neighbor. I hope that everyone in the world has a good neighbor, so that our lives will be sunny and full of happiness. 4. An essay on neighbors. 600 words

Before I experienced this, neighbor knowledge was a vague concept. I only knew that people who "live next to my house" are called neighbors, but there is no other connection between the two. ——Like strangers. Later, I knew that I was wrong. I understood the meaning of "distant relatives are not as good as close neighbors" and that there can still be a beautiful and innocent relationship between neighbors.

That day. After school at noon, I found that I didn’t have my key with me! What should I do? Dad wouldn’t get home until half past one. He would definitely be late for class by then, and he would have to eat. If I called my mother, I would have to rush back. It was impossible for more than an hour. I was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, stomping my feet in the corridor, and almost cried.

At this time, a gentle voice came from behind. With affectionate words: "Little sister, what's wrong with you? Talk to your aunt, maybe I can help you. "When I heard this, I seemed to have grasped a life-saving straw, and told the whole story at once.

After hearing this, the aunt immediately said: "Ah, then you come to my house! I make sure you go to school on time and have enough to eat! Come, come in quickly! "I was very anxious at the time, so I entered my aunt's house without much thanks.

When I walked into my aunt's house, the bright sunlight immediately shined into my eyes. It was so bright that it was dazzling. The living room was very clean. It gives people a pleasant feeling, with comfort and warmth. "Sit down, don't stand!" You watch TV for a while while Auntie goes to cook..." I felt as if I had knocked over the five-flavor bottle: were I moved, excited, or confused?

After a while, plates of delicious food were presented. The dishes were served on the table, "Auntie is afraid that you will be late and not have time to cook anything good, so just make do with it!" "Maybe I was very hungry, so I said "thank you" and started to eat hungrily.

After eating and drinking, my aunt gave me a lot of candies and fruits and said, "We are on the way. Eat slowly, don't rush, there is still time! "There were a little tears in my eyes, I said "thank you" countless times, and left my aunt's house.

Along the way, I had a lot of thoughts. In less than an hour, I completely changed. It turns out that such a beautiful bridge can be built between neighbors; there is such an innocent feeling. Although the aunt has moved away now, her spirit of helping others will never be forgotten. The sea water of time washed away. This is not only because of her help to me, but also because she gave me a new perspective on my neighbors. 5. Essay on neighbors

Weird. Neighbors

My neighbor, Uncle Wang, used to be a weirdo in my eyes. I always saw him wearing faded work clothes all year round, but compared to others, he always looked tacky. It was rustic and rustic. Last year, the "decoration style" emerged in our building. Every household put up wallpaper, laid tiles, laid carpets, and engaged in home construction. It was really busy and prosperous, but Uncle Wang's family was as stable as a rock and stood still. Others asked him, urged him, and even recommended cheap factory-priced decoration materials to him. But Uncle Wang smiled lightly and said, "Why bother?" Isn’t it nice to be so clean and simple? "People call him "Wang Stingy" behind his back. This is also true. When buying vegetables, his family rarely buys fresh vegetables that have just come on the market, but often buys cheap street vegetables and "chuudui vegetables". He is very fond of his own small vegetables. My son Xiaogang is very strict. Xiaogang has never seen any pocket money in his pocket. Even Xiaogang secretly told us how "stingy" Uncle Wang is.

That day, the postman delivered a letter from Uncle Wang, which was sent by the China Children's Welfare Foundation. Wow, the stamps are so beautiful! "Yes, I'm going to deliver the letter and ask him for this stamp by the way. But, Uncle Wang is so stingy, can he be willing to give it to me?" I thought as I went upstairs to Uncle Wang's house.

Uncle Wang was not at home, so two boys of twelve or thirteen years old with southern accents let me into the house. I was very curious, and after chatting with them, I found out that they were children from the impoverished Dabie Mountains. The transportation there is inconvenient, the economy is backward, and the food harvested is not enough for a year's rations. Both of their families have elderly people who are sick, and they usually collect and sell firewood to buy books and pay for school fees. When there is a flood, life becomes a problem. How can I still have money to go to school? I had to drop out of school. Since the launch of the "Project Hope" activity, Uncle Wang took the initiative to sign up and fund the rescue of these two out-of-school teenagers, which has been going on for two years. They told me they were so blessed. Uncle Wang sends them 50 yuan every month. Also sent them clothes. Encourage them not to be afraid of hardship, to be ambitious, determined to become talented, to learn skills well, and to use scientific knowledge to change the backwardness of their hometown in the future. As they said that, the two of them took out the new "denim schoolbags" that Uncle Wang bought for them this time in Beijing, a dozen copies of "One Hundred Thousand Whys" and a brand new "Cihai" and showed them to me, and said: " When we came to Beijing this time, Uncle Wang also took us to visit the Great Wall, the Aviation Museum and the Natural History Museum! He treated us more lovingly than his own sons!" I found that both of their eyes were filled with tears.

My nose suddenly became sore and I almost shed tears. What an admirable Uncle Wang! He is stingy and harsh towards himself, his children, and his family. He breaks a penny in half and spends it. This seems "weird" and "stingy", but this is not exactly what others can't match in Uncle Wang. Virtue? How deeply devoted he was to the children from the mountainous areas whom he had never met before, and how generous he was in helping out-of-school teenagers! With a high sense of social responsibility, he dedicated himself silently and consciously; with his own limited strength, he practiced the call of "using scientific knowledge to change backwardness and defeat ignorance." I said goodbye to the two boys, put Uncle Wang's letter on his desk, and walked out of his house slowly.

From then on, I really got to know my neighbor, Uncle Wang. It often makes me feel deeply guilty, and it also makes me wake up and understand a lot. 6. Write an essay on the topic of neighbors

Neighbors are a very familiar word, but in today’s high-rise buildings, neighbors are so strange to each other, with closed doors one after another. Separated from the neighbors who accompany you day and night, in fact, as long as you knock on that door, the people who appear behind the door are still so enthusiastic, really.

I have encountered such a thing. One afternoon last fall, I came home from piano lessons and it was already dinner time. The wind was very strong. I walked home while humming a little tune, wondering what I would have for dinner. I was stumped in front of the door of the unit downstairs. The door that was always open to me was locked. No matter how many times I pressed the doorbell, there was no response. It was over! Grandma and grandpa haven't come home yet. It seems that I can only wait here, I thought to myself. The wind was blowing coolly, and my mind was no longer on dinner. Alas, didn't my mother have a good talk with my grandparents before she left? Why haven't they come back yet? It's probably a traffic jam.

The sky was getting dark, and I was walking back and forth in front of the door aimlessly. Two figures appeared in the distance. I was happy for a while. When they got closer, I realized that they were not my grandparents. He is my neighbor. I am a little disappointed but also happy. After all, I don’t have to stay outside to enjoy the cool breeze. Although the corridor is not as comfortable as at home, it is at least warm. The door opened, and my neighbor greeted me and walked in. I followed him upstairs gently, "What's wrong? Do you still have to go to school on a day off?" The neighbor's aunt looked at my schoolbag and asked, I didn't know what to do. I didn't expect that she would care about me like that. "Take piano lessons, after class." I replied casually, "Why don't you go home?" Auntie turned around and asked with concern, "No one is home." Auntie was opening the door when she heard my She answered, turned around, smiled and said to me: "Then come to our house first!" She smiled so kindly and kindly that before I could react, she pulled her into the door.

My grandparents came back very late that day, and my neighbor asked me to have dinner at their house. Although the food she cooked was not as delicious as my grandmother’s, I still ate it deliciously. Auntie put the fish and meat into my bowl while picking up vegetables for my little sister, just like my mother.

As the saying goes, "A distant relative is not as good as a close neighbor." I am extremely happy to have such a good neighbor. I hope that everyone in the world has a good neighbor, so that our lives will be bright and sunny. Full of joy. 7. Write an essay with the title "My Neighbor"

My Good Neighbor The meaning of the phrase "near neighbor". One morning when I was coming home from school, I found that I had forgotten my keys and I was so anxious. I thought to myself: "My father is away from home, and my mother has gone to see a doctor with my grandma. Even if I get back now, it will take more than an hour! What should I do? I will definitely not be able to go to class in the afternoon. Who will help me?"

At this time, Aunt Li next door came out. Seeing my anxious look, she hurriedly asked: "What's wrong, kid? Maybe I can help you if you tell me!" "Wow, I forgot to bring my key, parents." Not even at home." I sobbed.

"Why should I take it as a big deal? Come on, come to my house for dinner! Don't worry, you will be able to go to class on time. Your uncle will take you there later." I didn't know what to say at the moment. , but my heart is filled with infinite gratitude.

Another time, my family bought a group of chicks and put them in a cage. I thought it was fun, so I opened the cage while my mother was not around, hoping to catch one to play with. Unexpectedly, the chicks all went to the nest together. Ran out.

Aunt Li happened to come out and saw my panic, so she helped me catch the chicks without saying a word. These chicks can really run. Aunt Li and I were panting from exhaustion.

We were fooled around by the chickens. Later, Aunt Li asked Grandma Li to help us catch them too. Finally, the chickens all returned to the cage, and I was exhausted, lying on the bed and falling asleep. ..

I don’t remember what happened next. Although Aunt Li moved, I will always remember this good neighbor. 8. Essay on Neighbors 800

I live in a sweet community with my family, my neighbors, and many of my friends.

One of my neighbors made an indelible impression on me.

The autumn air is crisp and the sky is clear. In this refreshing and sunny season, I feel the warmth of my neighbors.

On an ordinary day, I went to school as usual. When I came home from school in the afternoon, there was no one at home. So, I stood at the door of my house and waited.

Just after a while, the neighbor's aunt also picked up her children. When she saw me standing outside the door, she knew that there was no one at home and I was locked out. She smiled and said to me: "Will you go to my house for a while?" I replied: "No, my mother will be here soon, thank you!" An hour passed, and the family still didn't come back. I was outside the door. Caught several laps.

It was almost time to finish the meal, and the kitchen light of the neighbor's aunt's house came on. Seeing that I was still waiting for my mother to come home, she made a gesture to me, which meant - let me go to her house. Have a meal. I rejected her.

It was dark and the wind was blowing. I sat alone outside the door, curled up in a ball.

At this time, the neighbor's aunt came out and said: "Your mother called me and asked you to come to my house for dinner." So the aunt pulled me in, and in an instant, a huge warm current flowed in into the depths of my soul.

I put down my schoolbag and went to the dining room, ha! The table was filled with fragrant dumplings, waving to me. After eating the dumplings, I did homework with the neighbor's children.

An hour later, we finished our homework and went to the living room to watch TV. Auntie also brought us two cups of tea. At about nine o'clock, my mother came to pick me up at the neighbor's house. After thanking my aunt, I returned to my home.

Before going to bed, I asked my mother: "When did you call the neighbor's aunt?" My mother said in surprise: "When did I call?" Suddenly, I understood everything. I sincerely thank my aunt, for everything she has done for me, and for the love she has given me! My neighbors gave me care and the community gave me warmth. They allowed me to grow up and become an adult in this sweet place! Hope to adopt. 9. Argumentative essay on neighbors

Xiawu community is a beautiful community. There are many neighbors that I like in the community. They always give me a lot of help and joy no matter when.

Let me first talk about my downstairs neighbor, a sister who is 10 months older than me - Shi Jiachen! She and I became best friends when I was in kindergarten. Mom said: "Jiachen's composition is better than yours, you should learn from her.

So whenever I have any difficulties in writing, I always ask her for help. Her skin is very dark, and she often She said to me enviously: "Look at how white your skin is, unlike mine which is so dark. ”

She has long hair and round eyes. She is very thin, so her mother often asks her to participate in outdoor exercises with me.

One Sunday, she and I We put on our respective skates and walked through the paths in the community. The wind blew around us, bringing a cool breeze.

At this time, my feet suddenly felt sweaty. There was a sharp pain. It turned out that my foot was injured and bleeding. Every step I took, I felt a sharp pain like a knife.

So she helped me up to the fourth floor step by step. When I arrived at my house, she was already there. I was out of breath, and I really thanked her from the bottom of my heart. In addition to Jiachen, there was also a neighbor who helped me when I was in trouble.

This neighbor is an aunt. I have short hair and am always smiling all day long without any trace of sadness. In school, I am a member of the swimming training team and train for an hour and a half every day.

When I go home and pass the stairs on the fourth floor, I often see her looking at me with a smile and saying to me: "Practice swimming every day. It's great that you are so strong and won't get sick!" "I often responded with a smile. Once, my parents were not at home, and I was locked out of the house and cried anxiously.

My aunt saw it and asked me to have dinner at her house and wait. . I didn’t dare to go at first, because I was afraid that my mother would never say no to others.

Later, I felt very hungry, so I accepted her invitation. *** What. I was very careful and tried not to touch anything in her house.

I think Auntie is so nice. She invited me to dinner and some fruits. I am really grateful to her for helping me when I couldn't go home. I have many neighbors like her who are also showing love to each other.

In two years, I will move and leave the community I have lived in for 10 years and my favorite place. , best friends and neighbors. I will miss them. 10. Write a 600-word essay with the title "Neighbors"

She is about ten years old and has a pair of large, smooth eyes on her face. Her eyes flicker and look bright, and she always smiles like a wild flower with two cute dimples.

Although she is my neighbor, we are. The relationship was not very good, but her several times of protecting the environment were unforgettable to me.

I remember one time when my parents and I were walking in the garden of the community. Seeing her walking towards our direction, I walked up to her. At this moment, a child threw the banana peel she had just eaten into the lake. She ran over quickly and with a "thud", the banana peeled out. Pi was floating in the water like a boat. I ran over and saw her walking carefully across the stones in the lake and bending down, "What are you doing? This is dangerous!" "No, this banana peel lying in the lake will pollute the environment. I have to fish it out." "Just after I finished speaking, she almost carried her into the lake. Fortunately, I held her. I said again: "Forget it, you will fall easily like this. I heard that your water resistance is not very good. ..." She ignored me and cautiously bent down again to fish out the banana peel floating in the lake. Looking at her soaked lower body, she said to me with a smile: "Look, I Save it, I'm pretty awesome! ”

Another time, after she saw many fast food boxes and garbage on the stairs that had been eaten by residents of the rental house, she didn’t mind the dirt or smell, so she slowly took the bags of garbage down the stairs. Then he took out the broom from home and swept away the cigarette butts, paper, cardboard and other garbage on the stairs. It was also clean and spotless even though the weather was not very hot that day. But she was sweating like rain, and there were many crystal beads of sweat on her forehead.

She is such an ordinary little girl, but she devotes herself to protecting the environment and silently dedicating herself to it. The seeds were spread throughout our community and brought beauty to us.