Excellent love composition 500 words 10

"love", an elusive word, a word that sounds particularly comfortable ... so do you know how to write a 500-word love composition? The following is an excellent composition of 500 words10 on love in 2022. Welcome to reading.

Love composition 1

"Love", an elusive word, a word that sounds particularly comfortable!

My understanding of "love" is countless. There are many kinds of "love", such as maternal love, friendship, fatherly love, love and care. ...

Maternal love, my understanding is "maternal love", in the mouth of ordinary people, maternal love is great, in my heart, maternal love is extraordinary and selfless. In the 5. 12 Wenchuan earthquake in Sichuan, countless great mothers fully reflected their great maternal love, protected their children with their bodies, and moved and tearful pictures one by one raised the great maternal love spirit to the highest point!

Friendship is simply the mutual care between friends! Friendship is a word that people often say. Adults often tell children that friends should be friendly and don't always fight! Yes, classmates should be friendly, too. You can't always scold each other! In this 5. 12 Wenchuan earthquake in Sichuan, the affected children and children all over the country really showed the meaning of the word friendship!

Fatherly love, similar to maternal love, is "fatherly love". Father's love is the word I admire most in my heart. Not only great, but also respectable. In the eyes of some people, fatherly love is not worth mentioning, because they simply don't understand the meaning of fatherly love and don't care about fatherly love at all. But what I want to say is that fatherly love is as great as maternal love!

Speaking of which, there is a warm current in my heart. This is the power of love. It makes me feel warm. It made me understand what is the most precious wealth in the world, and that is love!

Love composition 2

Love is giving, love is giving, and love is giving. ...

Love is as ubiquitous as air, shines on the earth like sunshine, moistens everything like spring rain ... bit by bit, it constitutes our life. Life is full of rain and dew of love, because love makes us happy and love makes us happy.

On a hot summer day, in an ordinary room, a mother is fanning her sleeping daughter, and her daughter feels very cool. But mother's forehead was covered with glittering and translucent sweat. Ah, this is the warmth like the sun and the gentle love like the moon!

On a busy road, a blind man who was about to cross the road kept exploring his stick, and his feet struggled with it. Just then, an enthusiastic pedestrian helped him cross the road safely. The blind man was very grateful, but the pedestrian just smiled and said, "This is what I should do!" " "ah! This is like a bright lamp, illuminating the darkness and the lonely life of the blind. This is the light of love!

On a charming night, the stars blink their big bright eyes. There is a faint light in the room. In the light, a teacher is carefully correcting homework. Ah! This is the silkworm-like love that teachers place on their students!

In that war-torn era, for the victory of the revolution and the safety of others. Some revolutionary fighters, such as Dong Cunrui and Huang Jiguang, gave their precious lives. They know that people only have one life and will never come again. But in the face of "death", they will never bow their heads and will never spare their lives. Ah! This is a noble love for the motherland!

The eternity of the universe needs love, the peace of the world needs love, the growth of all things needs love, and human life needs love. "As long as everyone gives a little love, the world will become a beautiful world ..."

Love composition 3

There are many kinds of love in the world. Such as fatherly love, maternal love, and friendship.

From the moment you are born, you will be taken care of by your relatives. That kind of love is the longest and deepest.

When you grow up slowly, you will get the love between friends. That kind of love will accompany you all your life and always give you encouragement and help.

By the time you go to school, you will have the love of your teacher. It is said that the teacher's love is the most sacred, because it can give you endless knowledge and many philosophies of life. ...

There is too much love in the world. But each kind has one thing in common, that is, they all come from the bottom of my heart and are indelible true feelings. Moreover, there is an incredible power in love. Some people use maternal love to resist housing; Someone lifted the truck with his father's love; Some people love like flies. Love creates too many miracles, although it may only be a moment.

Remember that scene? In the Wenchuan earthquake, the mother resisted the collapsed house with her body and saved the child. She wrote that touching short message: "Son, if you are still alive, you must remember that your mother loves you ..." This is the best witness to maternal love and the best witness to the miracle of love.

Maybe ordinary people can't imagine it. How did that happen? Why does she have so much power? Can I do that? In fact, I assure you that anyone can do it. If you are there, I believe that no matter who you are, you will burst into an unimaginable power to show and prove your love with miracles. The power of love is very great.

Love can also make things better and more round, because there is a song that says, "As long as everyone gives a little love, the world will become a beautiful world ..."

Let's give our love.

Love composition 4

If I were a small tree, my father would be a big mountain. He held me tightly to prevent me from being cut. If I were a drop of water, my mother would be Wang Yang Sea. She and I will blend together and never let me dry up. If I were a seed, my father was watering me and my mother was sprinkling sunshine on me. They care about me, love me and let me thrive.

Mom is very gentle. I remember once I was ill and had a high fever in the middle of the night, which worried my parents. They sent me to the hospital soon. Dad is busy registering, and my mother has been with me. Mother gently stroked my forehead with her warm hand to see if the fever had gone down. Unconsciously, I fell asleep in my mother's arms. I woke up the next day and found my mother still watching me. I know from her bloodshot eyes that she must have stayed up all night.

I have not only a gentle mother, but also a strict father.

One night I went to my classmate's house to play, and my father told me to go home at half past eight. But I went too far playing and found that it was already nine o'clock. I hurried home and found my father standing at the door waiting for me to come back. I looked down and walked into the house. My father began to scold me severely: "You, look at the time. Are you deaf to my words? " You don't have class tomorrow! Pack your bag, wash your hands and go to bed. "I pursed my lips, lowered my head and hurried into the room.

I have both gentle and meticulous maternal love and great and severe fatherly love. Their love spurs me forward and keeps me from going astray. I love them, and they have given me a warm home.

Composition of love 5

The meaning of love is relatively broad. Throughout the ages, people have different understandings of Chinese and foreign love. For grass, love is the nourishment of rain and dew; For trees, love is a glorious baptism; For the eagle, love is the fart protection of the sky; For snowflakes, love is the arrival of winter; For children, love is the mother's care-love is a warm word.

You can often hear people arguing about love. Some people say that love is a mother's care for her children, some people say that love is a concern between husband and wife, and some people say that love is a child's dependence on her mother. But I want to say: love is as warm as sunshine.

Because you don't do things carefully, everything gets into trouble. Even if I eat a watermelon, I dare not bite it, for fear of getting the juice on me. I don't know how many shirts I have are so old, so I gouge them out with a spoon every time I eat watermelon.

Today, a large watermelon is divided into the northern and southern hemispheres. In order to show filial piety to my children, I gave half of it to my mother. After repeated concessions, my mother finally began to eat. After a few minutes, I took it and found that the pulp of watermelon was eaten up by my mother, leaving only a large piece of melon meat like an island in the middle. Of course I understand my mother's intention. The melon meat on the side is not as sweet as the juice in the middle. My mother loves me so much that I will leave my love in the watermelon. I looked at the trickling watermelon water in the watermelon and smelled the attractive fragrance from the middle island. Love is all over the island in melon skin.

There is a kind of love called maternal love, which has no end; There is a kind of person called mother who always loves her children and gives them infinite love. I remember reading a fairy tale that every child's soul has a tree of affection, a tree that can shelter from the wind and rain, and the mother is a beautiful angel who lives in the tree to protect the children.

Love composition 6

Love is everywhere, around us, in our lives, because love can make miracles happen.

It was a sunny noon, and I was preparing to cross a zebra crossing with my schoolbag on my back. I stopped when I saw the red light. I saw a blind old man across the street, dressed in rags and a pair of dirty and rotten shoes, leaning on a crooked crutch. For us, the road is a very simple thing, but for this blind grandfather, it is a very challenging "life and death battle" green light. The old man limped towards the road. Others pretend to be weak when they see it. And I saw the green light, but I couldn't worry about my blind grandfather. Love drives me. Finally, I helped grandpa cross the street and sent him home. I felt very happy and practical on my way home.

Through this incident, I understand that if you help others, others will be happy and I will be happy. Disabled people in life have a different world, but as long as we use love to infect and help, miracles will happen.

Although the world in their eyes is not clear and the road under their feet is not smooth, I believe it will be a miracle if we help people in trouble with love. Come on! Reach out your warm hand and give your warm heart to help these people in trouble. Be a caring person in life, because love can save the world. As long as there is love in our hearts, the world will be better. As long as everyone gives a little love, the world will be better and brighter!

Love is everywhere, around us, in our lives, because love can make miracles happen.

Love composition 7

One day in March in spring, the weather was not very warm and it felt a little cold. Sometimes when the wind blows, it's a little shaky. You can feel it when you put on a sweater. Leng Yun fills the sky, which makes people feel depressed. On the bus, it reminds me of one thing.

That day, also on the bus, the weather was warm and people just wore a thin dress. There are many people on the bus, and many people push each other. A middle-aged man may have got on the bus long ago. He can't seem to hear other noisy voices. He sat leisurely in his seat, reading a novel. After a while, a pregnant woman came over. She had to stand when she saw that there were no seats on the bus. After standing for a while, she looked a little uncomfortable. However, it seems that no one cares about her and no one gives up her seat. At this time, the broadcast on the bus sounded, and the broadcast said: "It is the traditional virtue of the Chinese nation to respect the old and love the young. Please take the initiative to give your seat to the old, weak, sick, disabled, baby-sitting and pregnant women. " The middle-aged man who was fascinated by the short story just now seems to have survived on the radio. However, he looked at his novel and was attracted again. Just when I want it? When pregnant women give up their seats. It seems that someone stood up and said to the pregnant woman, "Madam, please sit down." The pregnant woman showed gratitude in her eyes and said politely, "Thank you." Looking back, it was the middle-aged man who was fascinated by the novel just now. He stood and looked at his novel again, lost in thought.

Thinking, thinking, a bird flew by the window, singing a cheerful and beautiful melody, as if praising the middle-aged man. If everyone is like him, the world will be a better place!

Composition of love 8

In our life, love can be felt everywhere-from parents and relatives, from teachers and classmates, and even from social strangers.

It was a weekend night. At that time, I was playing at my classmate's house, and it was getting dark. Night enveloped the earth. It just started to rain, so I had to hurry home. I walked out of my classmate's house and ran home. After a few steps, the rain turned into a rainstorm. I want to borrow my umbrella from my classmate's house, but it's too heavy to go back to my classmate's house. I had to hide under the eaves of a flat in the street. At seven o'clock, the weather turned cold again. Just as I was in a hurry to get home, a black shadow appeared in front of me. I thought my mother was coming to take me home, so I shouted "Mom, Mom ..." When I got closer, I saw a strange aunt.

My aunt saw my embarrassment and asked with concern, "What are you doing hiding here, son?" I said, "I can't go back without an umbrella." Aunt said, "Come on, call your mother with my mobile phone." I unplugged my mother's mobile phone, but it was turned off. Now I'm worried sick. My aunt comforted me and said, "Don't worry, your mother may not be able to contact me this time. I'll take you home. "

Walking on the road, the rain is too heavy, the umbrella is too small, it rains heavily outside, and it rains lightly inside. Aunt tried to lean on my side, holding the flower umbrella with one hand and protecting my head with the other. I look up at my aunt from time to time. Her face is a kind of loving light, and her eyes are mixed with a little pity. ...

When I walked to my door, I saw that my aunt's right side was almost wet. I gratefully said to my aunt, "thank you, aunt!" " "Aunt smiled at me, and I found that it was the most beautiful flower in the world.

This encounter in the rain made me understand that there is love everywhere in our lives, everyone will give a love, and the world will become better.

Composition of love 9

Father's love is not a mountain, he has no fragrance of the land; Father's love is not spring water, and it has no sweetness; Father's love is not a big tree. There is no fresh air on him, only smoke, wine and medicine.

My childhood was spent in the smell of smoke, wine and medicine on my father. When I was three or four years old, my father liked smoking very much. Dad often spits out a smoke ring or a smoke ball to tease me. Dad spit out a big round smoke ring, and I can't catch it every time I want to. After a while, dad finished smoking, and I didn't have enough fun. I begged my father to smoke another one. He always said it would take a while to smoke. Later, my father always avoided me when he smoked, saying that it was not good for me to smell too much smoke, and he didn't play the game of catching smoke rings with me.

I went to primary school. My father actually gave up smoking, but he fell in love with drinking. His wine is different. It is filled with all kinds of materials, including Chinese herbal medicines and snakes. Every day, he always drinks a few cups to sleep, and the whole room is filled with a strong smell of wine. I always want to pester my father to play with me for a while as before, but my mother stopped me: "Your father is not feeling well, let him rest more." Later, I slowly learned from the large population that my father was ill, not only to drink medicinal wine, but also to take medicine and injections. I recall that when he was ill, he would talk to me every night and listen to what happened at school. My heart is sad and warm.

Although these three smells are not very good, they are unique to my father in my memory. Usually my father doesn't spend much time with me, but he is always willing to listen to me when doing things. I think this is my father's favorite. He is not very expressive, but I want to write it down like this and read it to him when I have a chance.

Love composition 10

What's the smell of love?

It was a cold night and I had a fever! Mom quickly put a cold towel on my forehead when she knew. Dad quickly put on his coat and carried me to the car. My mother will touch my hot little hand from time to time along the way. When I arrived at the hospital, my father registered, paid the fee and took the medicine. My mother took me to have a blood test and hung salt water. I vomited three times in a row when I hung salt water. They were busy bringing me paper, water and trash can. ...

When my fever was almost gone, I found that my parents were tired and asleep. I rang the doorbell quietly. The nurse rushed over and shouted, "What's the matter?" I gave her a "shh" gesture, she smiled and then asked softly, "What's the matter?" "Salt water is ready!" I said. The nurse asked my name, and then began to pull out the needle for me, and bright red blood came out. She quickly blocked it with cotton. Then the nurse left. My hand hurts because it can't move. "Huhuhu" Dad's nose made three strong purrs, and I secretly laughed.

Ten minutes later, my mother woke up and saw that the salt water on my head and the needle in my hand were gone. She was surprised and asked me, "You finished hanging salt water!" "I whispered," hmm. " "Then why didn't you call us!" "I ..." I was interrupted by my mother's words before I finished. " Lao Zhang, Lao Zhang! Get up! Go home! ""well! Hmm! Oh! Is the daughter's salt water hanging? " "I have already hung up!" "oh! "

Dad took my mother and me home in a hurry.

Ah! I finally understand what love is! There is no need to use flowery words to express it. I think it is contained in a simple word and sentence.

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