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If the world is a hut, love is a window in the hut; If the world is a ship, then love is a bright light on the vast sea. Being concerned is a wonderful enjoyment, and caring for others is a noble and beautiful character.

We need the care of others, and others need our care. As long as you observe carefully, you will find that there are many people around you who need your concern.

When I first moved to my new home, I saw a white-haired grandmother at the gate of the community every day after school. Her eyes told me that she was very lonely and sad. Later, I heard that Grandma * * * has three children, two daughters have gone abroad, and her son works in Shanghai, and only goes home once every two or three years. More unfortunately, the old man's wife left in March 2005; Since then, the old man is unwilling to communicate with others.

Hearing this, I feel very sorry for the old man. Since then, every day after school, I will enthusiastically shout "Hello Grandma". At first, grandma just answered mechanically. She hasn't stepped out of the shadows and opened her heart. But I never stop. Whenever I see her, I will greet her warmly. Many things happen. Finally, one day, grandma's face broke into a smile, and she said sincerely, "Thank you." Now her heart is completely open. Whenever I have time, I will go to her house to play and chat with my grandmother to relieve boredom. It seems that we have forgotten the New Year.

Yes! As the song goes: As long as everyone gives a little love, the world will become a beautiful world. Our home will be warmer and more beautiful.

It was Saturday. Jiang Hanjiao didn't come to class in the morning. I thought she had something, so I didn't think much.

I saw her at the school gate before having English class in the afternoon. Seeing her pale face, she quickly asked, "Jiang Hanjiao, why didn't you come this morning?" Not uncomfortable. " Jiang Hanjiao said: "I am sick. I felt a little dizzy and had a fever this morning. I'm much better now. I am still preparing to come to class, so I came. " "I heard her say a little, and I was relieved.

However, during the break of English class, I saw Jiang Hanjiao sitting quietly in her seat, even shivering. I quickly ran over and asked her, "Jiang Hanjiao, what's wrong with you? Are you sad again? " She said, "I'm a little cold and dizzy. It's really hard. " I was anxious and said, "Let me take you home. You look really worrying. " "No, I can do it alone. Besides, you still have homework, which is really unnecessary. " Jiang Hanjiao quickly refused. But I really didn't trust her and said firmly, "No, I have to see you off. You can't go home alone. "

After school, I sent Jiang Hanjiao home. As a result, her aunt is not at home, and neither is grandma. So, I went to pour water for her to drink, give her medicine and help her reduce her fever. Log on to the composition network, and you can also contribute.

I told her jokes and helped her do something. I stayed with her until 6 o'clock, and her aunt came back. I said to her aunt, "Aunt, Jiang Hanjiao has a fever again this afternoon. You'd better take her to see a doctor. " Her aunt said, "Thank you, classmates." I said, "You're welcome. Caring for my classmates is what I should do. "

A few days later, Jiang Hanjiao recovered from illness, and I was very happy. Now I know that caring for my classmates is also a shortcut to happiness.

Our place is very good now, the fields are so flat that we can't see them, and new cement canals have been installed. Now, people in the village are very happy because they don't have to worry about having no water to irrigate crops. However, there is always a gap between a hundred secrets and a sparse one! They forgot one thing, that is, they didn't pass the inspection, thinking that the task was completed and you were finished.

Once, the crops in the field needed a lot of water, so everyone was releasing water, and the whole channel was filled with water. However, there was a leak in one place, and a lot of water flowed away from that leak. Therefore, some users under the loophole get angry when they see that there is no water, and some even scold people. They thought the people in front were robbing for water. I didn't expect this to be caused by that loophole.

At that time, grandpa happened to pass by, so he patiently said to them, "Don't make so much noise, don't worry. Because arguing is useless. Let's do something! I will also help you find a way to ensure that you can use water tomorrow. " Grandpa turned away and strode away from the crowd, looking for the reason why there was no water.

Grandpa soon found the loophole. He immediately took remedial measures to deal with it. At about seven o'clock in the evening, grandpa brought cement and river sand, put them together, poured water on them, and mixed them with a spade. He mixed cement and sand with water, put it in a mud bucket and took it to the leak. He poured sediment on the leak. Then he works like a plasterer. It was not until 8: 30 in the evening that grandpa repaired the leaking place. Then, panting, he ran to the place where the water was discharged, and said to the man, "I have filled that leak. Now please open the sluice to discharge the water." "It's so late to release water?" The man said. Grandpa quickly said, "Yes, promise people to have water tomorrow!" " "The man listened to, put the water.

The next morning, those people came to the field and saw water, so they came to my house to thank my grandfather. Do you think my grandfather is a man who is eager to help others? A composition posted on the whole network

Everyone is familiar with the word "care". There are countless people who can say it, and few people can really do it. Who really cares about others?

"Qingqing!

Qingqing turned around, and the light of the setting sun came face to face, golden and warm. In the shadow of the sunset, a tall man stood, waving his hand.

Maybe it was a girl. Qingqing got cataracts when she was five years old. She can't see clearly The afterglow of the setting sun stained the blurred figure with gold.

The figure came running, the ponytail swinging back and forth. Well, it's a girl.

"Ah! Hello, my name is Su Yongyi. I'm new here. Let's go upstairs together! "

Qingqing smiled at her to show her welcome. She hasn't spoken since her eyes got sick. What's there to say? Like this.

Two people go upstairs together. Many students from other places come to the Academy of Fine Arts to study in this building. Qing Qing and Yong Yi are also students of the Academy of Fine Arts.

Qingqing's eyes are big, but there is no god. She looks very blue. Qingqing is already very depressed, but she is also satisfied at the thought that the Academy of Fine Arts allows people like her to study here.

When I got up in the morning, Qing Qing heard my roommate Tianxin Liang knocking on the window and muttering, "What a heavy snow."

Qingqing can't help but sigh. There is only one road from this building to the Academy of Fine Arts, which is rugged. When it snows, Qingqing's eyes fail, she often stumbles when walking, and her clothes are wet. Even so, Qing Qing still refused to let others help her. She thinks it's even more shameful. She doesn't want to accept other people's pity.

On one side, Yong Yi asked with concern, "Qingqing, what's the matter? Are you unhappy? "

The bus soon reached its destination. Qing Qing and Yong Yi found a quiet place to sit down.

Qing Qing is particularly excited today: "I am so happy to have a friend like you." I can't see how beautiful it is around, but I feel that spring is coming. "

"Oh, how do you feel?"

"I heard the sound of grass drilling out of the ground, I heard the sound of the river melting ice and snow, and I heard insects buzzing around."

"I really admire you, Qingqing. How can I draw with my eyes blurred? "

"Draw with your heart. In fact, I can't see clearly how I draw, but I still like drawing. My feeling tells me that I draw very well. "

Yongyi stopped talking, and suddenly she felt sad. Qingqing should have bright eyes like them and enjoy the beauty of nature like them. What an excellent girl she should be. ...

After coming back from sketching, the Academy of Fine Arts held an exhibition to award some outstanding works. Qingqing's painting actually won the first prize.

Qingqing can't believe it. It is strange that Yong Yi's paintings have always been the best in the school. How could he be defeated? Didn't you attend?

She went to ask Yong Yi, who smiled and said, "Why didn't you attend? We drew it together, and I handed it in. You really draw better than me. You have to believe in yourself. "

Yongyi saw a happy smile on Qingqing's face, and she also smiled-in order to inspire Qingqing's confidence, she took the initiative to find the judges and gave up the first prize.

When Qingqing and Yongyong knew each other for almost a year, Yongyong suddenly told Qingqing that she was leaving here.

Yongyi broke up with Qingqing in the sunset. The golden sunshine shone warmly on the two girls, and Qingqing was speechless.

"Qingqing, promise me, no matter what, you must remember that you are a girl no worse than others."

Qing Qing nodded: "Yong Yi, I really hope to see you with my own eyes one day."

"yes! I will! " Yongyi patted Qingqing's shoulder and walked towards the sunset. Qingqing's eyes only left a background, a golden and sunny back. Qingqing reached out and tried to catch it, but there was only warm sunshine in her hand. Qingqing heard a voice sighing in her empty heart. Qingqing shook her head. She got dressed and went out alone. Carefully moved to the Academy of Fine Arts along the way, but Qingqing was so happy that she didn't fall. She hasn't been so happy for a long time.

After dinner, Qingqing sat at the table and felt someone patting her. She turned around and said, "Yongyi, is that you?"

"That's great! I recognized me at once. " The voice of memories is sweet, revealing childlike happiness.

"I seem to recognize you easily, probably because when I first saw you, you came to me in the sun."

"Are you? Then we're destined for each other. Make a friend! " Yong Yi holds Qingqing's hand. "In the future, just tell me what's on your mind, okay?"

Qingqing has long wanted to talk to someone. She told Yong Yi, "Every time it snows, I trip. It's strange that I didn't fall down at all today. "

Yong Yi smiled: "No wonder. This shows that your eyes have improved and you can recognize me. My mother is a doctor, and she says that a disease like yours will get better gradually. "

"Really?"

"Of course! When you are well, you can draw more beautiful pictures! "

Qingqing smiled sweetly.

Although Qingqing didn't really believe that her illness would get better at first, it snowed several times all winter, and Qingqing really didn't fall down.

Spring is slowly coming in the north, and trees begin to sprout. The Academy of Fine Arts organized students to sketch in the wild and chartered several minibuses.

CMB has fewer packages and more students, so the bus is very crowded. Su Yongyi and Tianxin Liang get on the bus first, and there is only one seat. Tianxin Liang was about to greet Qingqing to sit down, but Yong Yi stopped him: "Tianxin, don't tell Qingqing, we will stand and let her sit down."

"ok." Tianxin Liang found Qingqing. "There are a few seats over there. Let's sit together. "

Qing Qing asked, "Where is the memory?"

Tianxin Liang smiled: "You can't live without remembering."

Qingqing followed Tianxin Liang to Forever. After sitting down, she suddenly realized: "Forever, isn't there several seats?" Why don't you sit down? "

"Oh, oh." Yong Yi was afraid that Qingqing would find out, so he squatted down and pretended to sit next to Qingqing.

The people in the car cast strange eyes and looked down at Qingqing. Yong Yi is a little unhappy. She cried, "Tianxin, didn't you bring your violin?" Let Qingqing tell us a paragraph. "

"How did you know I could play the piano?" Qingqing asked Xu Yi in surprise.

"I've seen pictures of you playing the piano!"

Qingqing smiled slightly, picked up the piano and played Butterfly Lovers gently. This piano sounds sweet, as if it had wings. Everyone in the car was a little surprised. I didn't expect the blind girl to play the piano so well that I couldn't help applauding.

Qingqing felt that she was really dreaming. Qingqing had many such dreams before, dreaming that people applauded for themselves, but this time it was true.

It's winter again, and it's snowing. Qingqing is no longer afraid of snow. She walked up the path gently and quickly.

However, after a few steps, Qingqing suddenly fell heavily. She just sat on the ground, at a loss. She doesn't feel any pain, and she doesn't feel the cold snow. She only felt unspeakable pain in her heart.

Tianxin Liang caught up with him and helped Qingqing stand up. Qingqing kept asking, like asking Tianxin Liang, but also asking herself, "How did I fall down again? Why did you fall again? "

Tianxin Liang couldn't help it: "Qingqing, Yongyi always told me not to tell you. Last winter, in order not to let you fall, Yong Yi always swept the road clean before you went to the Academy of Fine Arts, no matter how heavy the snow and the wind were ... "

Qingqing stood quietly in the snow, tears falling with the snowflakes.

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