In study, work, life, we have dealt with the essay, right, essay is composed of words, after human thought consideration, through the organization of language to express the meaning of a theme of the genre. So how is the general essay written? The following is my help to organize the love, everywhere second year essay, just for reference, welcome to read.
Love, everywhere junior composition 1
Love is the most beautiful language of education, the teacher's love is everywhere, a kind look, a heartfelt smile, a subtle gesture, a word of encouragement ...... hand-held seeds of love, sowing in the hearts of children, I believe that we will have an amazing harvest.
The afternoon of the painting competition my voice is like a child's face in the May days of change, without a little bit of precursor to make me unprepared. At night at home and is to take medicine and drink water, the next morning did not see any improvement but aggravated the voice can not speak. The morning of the language class can not teach a new lesson, a review lesson, I wrote on the blackboard requirements, students according to the requirements to do. Usually read the text in class there are always a few students do not read the students, less to the front to remind them, but today their performance is beyond my expectations, they seem to understand my pain, as if, all of them seriously study.
Immediately after the school held the Games, these lively children sitting on the seat of the Games watching can not be as obedient as a robot, they always can not control their own hands, can not control their own mouth, I have to be their mediator, I also have to be busy to greet the athletes on the field, this is for my hoarse voice is undoubtedly the snow added to the frost, there is no way to hard to do it. Two days of the Games finally came to an end, better than I thought, the class president was busy for me to watch over the students, every time we left the venue to watch, a few students consciously stayed behind to clean up, when I sat down there are a few girls to give me a leg massage back, there are students to give me hot water. But a question has been flashing in my mind for the past two days. Who put a box of Golden Throat on my desk? I guess it is the students, immediately and I denied, they are so small which know how to take care of others.
The field day is over, and I think it's time to let the question come out. I wrote on the blackboard, "Who put a box of Golden Throat on my desk?" The students in the bottom of the whispered read, just fall sound straightforward dream child said: "Teacher, is Ke Ke put, the day after school when she walked into your office put, she did not let me tell you."
Although the throat is difficult in the past few days, but the experience of these things moved me. This is the power of love, love is mutual, love is everywhere. We are educators, we want the children to feel the warmth of the teacher's love, we should guide them to learn to sow the seeds of love and enjoy the joy of love.
Love, everywhere junior essay 2
Love, a magical word, looks very ethereal, illusory, in fact, in our lives, love, everywhere.
Love always surfaces unconsciously in life. That time, I happened to go to Taishan District to play, only to see the square, some people are dancing, some children are chasing the game, and some people are walking. Well, it was quite lively here at night. I followed the lights and looked for playmates, but I didn't see one for half a day.
I just walked around aimlessly until I reached the door of the Taishan District No. 1 carport. Just walked to the door a little to the left, "bang" from the upstairs fell a small stone, I agilely avoided the object. "Then there was another rock, which I dodged with great skill. I was so proud of myself that I completely ignored the danger above my head and didn't realize that another small iron bar was falling from the building, only to hear a "thunk" sound, the iron bar smashed right on my head, and then a huge sense of vertigo, making me lose balance instantly, and almost fell to the ground.
Shit, my head hurt, I covered my head with one hand, the other hand instinctively reached into my pocket to pull out my cell phone, to call my mom. In the light from the screen, I realized that my left hand was covered in blood. After wiping my hand clean with paper, my mom hadn't come yet. At this time, came a few small friends of the Huangshan District, simply savior na, they see me like this is also in a shock, rushed to help me to the side to sit down, ask me how I feel, with or without going to the hospital? Also with toilet paper meticulously wipe away the blood on my head, so that they are also stained with blood. Seeing that I wasn't too affected, they decided to send me home first and let the adults decide what to do. After knowing the address of my grandpa's house, they helped me until they got me to my grandpa's house. I'm not sure how much I'm going to be able to do, but I'm sure I'm going to be able to do a lot more than that!
This experience, let me y appreciate the care between people, perhaps not familiar with each other, but in the event that you encounter difficulties, there will always be some people silently, selflessly to help you, do not want to return, perhaps, this is love!
Love, in fact, like the sunshine, air and water around us, everywhere! So that our hearts are connected, so that the world is no longer alone, so that life is full of true, good, beautiful flowers.
Let's work together to make the world full of love!
Love, everywhere second year essay 3
Life, big and small things always reveal a strong love. Mother nagging at us can be seen in the care for us, father from the harshness of the love for us. Since there is love, we have learned to be grateful.
Parents from giving birth to us, get the joy, happiness and fulfillment. Always want us to grow up to be successful, and later can become useful people to honor them. But they do not ask for return, from the careful care of us in a little bit can be seen in their love for us!
There is a child, in junior high school, after the grades fell, the teacher found the parents, told them: "your child is obsessed with Internet cafes, skipping classes all day long, seldom see him hand in his homework, if you do not save him, he will be finished." His mother endured the pain and tried to communicate with her child, and the mother came home pretending to be happy. To the child she said, "Son, you have made progress, the teacher said you used to skip class all the time, now you can still listen to the class for a few days." The child thought his mom would hit him, but was surprised.
After a semester, the child went after the stars again, and the teacher found his mother again and said, "Now the child still has a chance to save, as long as you change these bad habits, you can get into the passing score." Mom put up with the teacher's criticism. Returned home to tell the child again and again. The child, "You've made progress again than before and don't go to the Internet cafe, but now you have to change this problem of chasing stars and you'll pass." Child nods. After a month, the teacher happily tells the child's mom, saying, "The child is in the top 50, on the upswing, and if he works harder he'll be able to go to college." The mom came home and once again admonished the child, "Son, you need to work harder and you'll be able to get into college." The child immediately went to his room and studied hard. After two months, the college entrance examination was finished, the child happily took the acceptance letter, took it home, the mother embraced him, left tears of happiness with him, and again admonished him, "Son, you've made it!" I congratulate you. In fact, the mother does not ask for a return, only that your grades are good, you can get into college, and in the future there will be good fortune to repay them. In fact, from a parent's point of view, there are many, many ways to love your children, and you can encourage your children from yourself to motivate them and make them progress. From the language point of view, don't always criticize your children, but also find out their shining points, shortcomings should still be pointed out. As long as they succeed, they will certainly return to you, and will reward you with loving hugs and achievements.
Love, everywhere junior essay 4Night, so quiet, soft moonlight sprinkled a silver white. Once memories, like water, evoke ripples.
Looking at the pale `sky, as if everything has no color. It was all white. In that instant, everything disappeared. The grandfather who loved me the most disappeared. Looking at the empty and silent house, only my grandmother was left. Look at the lonely back of my grandmother.
It looked so sad. The first thing that happened was that everything that had happened before had disappeared.
I respect my grandfather very much. He was a brilliant intellectual. I heard from my grandmother that grandpa used to be a teacher and taught my dad. Don't look at grandpa to us discipline very strict, that all love us. When I was just three years old, my grandfather held me in his arms and walked around the village while saying, "Look, this is my granddaughter, she will be a university student when she grows up." But when I was four years old I left my grandfather. I couldn't help but turn around and look at my grandfather as I was leaving. Time flew by so fast, and in a flash I stepped into the door of elementary school. However, I had just returned from school when I saw a figure standing at the gate, so gentle, and after seeing that it was my grandfather, I ran over, hugged him, and called out to him. When I looked up at my grandfather, the wrinkles on his face had increased. Wisps of gray hair appeared on the original black hair, a few years have not seen, grandpa has changed. When I was a child, I always followed my grandfather's figure. These few years. I don't even know my birthday. Can't tell the lunar calendar, the solar calendar. However, a piece of cake always appears on the day of my birthday.
On the day my grandfather was leaving, I couldn't make it. Because of my own greed, I forgot that it was the day of my grandfather's sacrifice. When I came home, I saw my dad, he asked me to see my grandpa for the last time, I walked over and looked at my grandpa's face, my heart trembled, my kind grandpa was about to go, and I was still so playful, I blamed myself. It was so cool after grandpa left. Grandma called me to her house and turned out a small book, the book was a bit rotten, it felt like a long time had passed. I flipped through the book and saw my birthday, and my brother and sister's birthdays...everyone's birthdays...Grandma told me that every time that one birthday came around, he'd sneak out the cupcake and have someone else give it to the one who was having the birthday. Thinking about the cake in the past, it turned out that it was from Grandpa. Looking at that little book, I heard my grandmother say that from the time my elder brother was born that book was there. Whenever a person was born in the family, there would be one more name on the book. And that book has always been in the drawer. The years have gone by, and there is an endless shame for grandpa.
Think of the kind you, not only to add a happy one. Love, everywhere.
Love, everywhere second year essay 5
At the time of the Qingming Festival, I held my grandfather's favorite chrysanthemum to the cemetery.
Grandfather has been gone for more than two years. I knelt down in front of my grandfather's grave to show his respect. Once again, I hummed the song my grandfather taught me to sing, but he could no longer sing in harmony with me.
At that time, I was only six or seven years old, because I was an only child, no siblings to play with me, my grandfather always loved me the most, he saw that I was bored alone, he was going to teach me to sing, I was full of joy to agree. I was so happy that I agreed. My grandfather sat in a rocking chair, and I sat on his lap, and he took my hand and taught me how to sing.
The song is very good, but I always sing bad, grandfather has been accompanied by me sing, sing, sing, sing, sing, sing, sing, sing, sing, sing, sing, and I do not know when, I can learn. I took my grandfather's hand and smiled happily, and my grandfather also looked at me with smiling eyes ......
How do I know, that is, my grandfather has been sick.
Thinking about this beautiful past, how could I be indifferent. I heard the sound of tears falling on the chrysanthemums, it was so crisp and clear ah ...... The tears flowed down the bridge of my nose to the corners of my mouth, it was sweet, it was the flavor of love.
Just after this rainy season soon, it is the time when the butterflies are fluttering in the sky, "Grandfather, you will still be by my side, with me catching butterflies?" I asked at my grandfather's grave. Butterflies swirling around me, this is my grandfather in another world to respond to me?
It was as if I had seen that time when my grandfather was catching butterflies with me. I love butterflies, my grandfather took me to a big garden, where all kinds of beautiful flowers bloom, full of all kinds of butterflies. I chased after the butterflies, but I couldn't catch them. My grandfather caught one for me, but I didn't pay attention and let it fly away again. The first thing I want to do is to get rid of them!
That day, my grandfather and I ran very tight, I saw my grandfather coughed up blood on the paper handkerchief, my grandfather just smiled and said: "Nothing!" I didn't ask any more ...... I really didn't realize that my grandfather was sick like that.
Not long after, I went to the field with my parents, which know, even the last side of the grandfather did not see.
I wiped away my tears in front of my grandfather's grave and smiled comfortingly, "I love you!" I know that my grandfather is gone, but he will always be next to me, his love, everywhere ......
I was full of sadness and more joy, left the cemetery ......
Love, everywhere second year essay 6Every corner of the world There is love. Love can make people feel warm, love can make the world full of love everywhere. With love, the world will become a better place. Love is indispensable to us, love can create unexpected miracles. Love makes us conscience, the world needs love, as long as everyone gives a little love, the world will be full of bright sunshine. Love does not distinguish between noble and lowly, love does not distinguish between you and me. Love is the world is the most beautiful thing.
I remember once, Wenchuan was hit by a serious earthquake. The relentlessness of the earthquake took away many people's precious lives, took away many beautiful homes, so that many people lost their loved ones. As the saying goes, if one party is in trouble, eight parties will help. How can we stand by and do nothing? The school organized a donation activity. Many students and teachers lent a helping hand. Look at our class, the class cadres are busy collecting money and putting down their names. You donate a piece, I donate a piece. It's not much, but it's a little bit of love from the students. Children in difficult areas are so eager to study! As long as everyone lends a hand and gives a little love, I believe they will read a good book and live a good life. The wind of love flutters around, and where the wind of love blows, how wonderful.
Love is not divided into you and me, there are people who love, in order to be in this world really live, no love, even if there is a set of beautiful appearance, but also is nothing more than this world's decorations. Once, I was on my way from school, I saw a little girl fell to the ground. She cried out. Pedestrians on the road are gathered around to watch the fun, some people tried to help the little girl, but the little girl refused. She looked at the street stalls while crying. Suddenly, a big sister came and bought a lollipop and handed it to the little girl. The little girl immediately stopped crying. The big sister picked her up. Asked her what happened. It turned out that the little girl, wanted to pay for the lollipop, but the money disappeared. The stall owner called her a thief, she sat on the ground and cried. It seems that love is really "everywhere". There are two kinds of people in the world, those who have love and those who have no love. Of course, there are more loving people, because evil can't conquer good. There is more love than good. Love awakens people to the fact that love is everywhere. Love is power, is a miracle.
As long as everyone gives a little love, the earth will be full of warm sunshine.