Write a composition of about 500 words with my love as the topic.

1. I love my family. When the last sunset is covered with night, when the storm comes, we all have the same wish-to go home.

Yes, not far away, a bright light is calling you. How warm is that magical light?

Home, it guides you when you are in trouble; Home, it comforts you when you are hurt. "Go home", a simple sentence, is so attractive when you are desperate, as if it can calm your broken heart at once.

"It's cold, pay attention to the body. Saying things that will not change over and over again, this is my mother.

Her eyes and movements are so great in my eyes. She is the flame of the household lamp because her home is warm.

"Son, believe in yourself. You are the best.

This is what my father always encourages me to say. Dad is the pillar of the family, and only with him can the family be happy.

Dad is the wick of the family, because he is happy. "Mom and Dad, I love you.

I threw myself into their arms. Yes, the home lamp will eventually radiate endless brilliance, and this brilliance is my embodiment.

Because of me, home is more vivid. I am the crystallization of my parents' love.

The fallen leaves were blown by the wind and danced seductively. Flowers hang their heads, telling the ruthlessness of the season.

On such a day, we are so happy walking on the path. Eating the same ice cream and telling the story of the day.

A gust of wind blew and I couldn't help shivering. When mom and dad met, they quickly took off their coats and put them on for me.

I looked at them with happy pink eyes. Yuyang regrets our happiness, and the night envies our warmth.

Such a loving family is not touching. Love is a gift from heaven, and love is our most precious wealth.

The wind stopped and it began to rain. The three of us hugged each other, hummed with umbrellas and let love live in my house, running towards that warm place.

Postscript; We hugged each other when we saw the birds fly back to their nests.

It's the surge of love. When our home comes, like a bird flying back to its nest, it will feel kind and satisfied.

It's raining, please go back to the harbor of love, which is the place you should go most.

2. An article named "I love my hometown" I love my hometown full of laughter.

In spring, Sister Liu took off her white wedding dress and put on a green one. Naughty little grass brother leaned out of his little head, and little flower sister showed her white cheeks.

The farmer's uncle works hard and sows in the fields. We children are playing on the lawn.

The bird seemed to be attracted and sang loudly. Left a beautiful echo in that beautiful country.

In summer, the stream is swift. We children are playing by the river.

Adults are chatting in the shade of trees. Cicada is chirping, as if to say, "It's so hot!" Birds fly freely and happily in the sky.

I left a beautiful memory in that beautiful field. In autumn, Sister Maple Leaf is falling with the red leaves, as if welcoming a bumper harvest year.

Xiaohua is ready to say goodbye to her brothers and sisters. Farmers' uncles are harvesting the fruits of their labor in the fields of hope.

We are helping the farmer's uncle with his work. Birds bid farewell to everything here in droves.

Left a beautiful farewell sound in the field full of laughter. In winter, heavy snow keeps falling.

We played happily on the path. All the plants gave in, but Holly stood proudly in the snow.

Most animals are hibernating. In this silent winter, I left my sister Dong's footprints.

The nostalgia for hometown is an eternal fire hidden in everyone's heart, and it will always recall the innocence there in the dead of night. Perhaps because my hometown once carried my greatest ideal and sincere friendship, perhaps because my hometown has a natural attachment to my mother and can't give up my feelings, so my feelings for my hometown have been increasing.

Every time I mention my hometown, it will appear in my mind, so let me introduce it to you! My hometown is a small mountain village in Chaoan County. The scenery there is not beautiful, but it is the place where I was born and raised and the cradle of my childhood. My family lives at the foot of the mountain. I saw the mountain as soon as I opened the door.

Speaking of this mountain, I remember my childhood. The mountain is not high, but it is covered with mango trees. Each tree has a history of hundreds of years, and it takes two people to enclose it.

Every summer, I can always eat many sweet and delicious mangoes. Although they are sold outside now, I still think the food in my hometown is delicious! There are many interesting things about my childhood in this mountain. I remember when I was a child, I used to play hide-and-seek with my friends, swing, bake sweet potatoes, fly kites and have picnics ... which was also a good place for me to exercise. I remember running in the mountains every morning, breathing fresh air and sometimes playing badminton. This is how I go to the mountains to exercise every day, full of energy, and then my mental state is the best. In short, there are many childhood memories there, which I still remember! Besides, there are many streams in my hometown. We didn't have a washing machine at that time, so our clothes were washed there. In summer, we often go swimming there and sometimes catch fish in the stream. Every time I mention my hometown, I will talk endlessly. Friends always say you'd better move back to your hometown! Yes, although it is close to my hometown, I seldom go back. Nevertheless, I often think of it, because there are happy memories of my childhood, happy partners of my childhood, and many good times of my childhood ... Every time I go home, there will always be a deep homesickness, which will always remind me of all kinds of good memories of my childhood, especially seeing the changes in my hometown. I feel even more gratified. I hope my hometown is tomorrow.

3. Love composition Feel the teacher's love

There is a profession that is the most beautiful, and that is teachers; There is a landscape that is the most meaningful, and that is the soul of the teacher; There is one emotion that is most touching, and that is the relationship between teachers and students. We have the same scorching sun, we have the same vast sky, and under the same sky, we spread hope with love. ...

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She has a pair of bright eyes, which radiate innocent and lively light from time to time. In her thirties, she still has a heart as young as ours. She has an elegant temperament and is an unforgettable teacher. Her profound literary background makes her more outstanding. No matter who she meets, she will give him a sweet smile, which makes people feel unspeakable comfort. Her voice is beautiful, soft and refreshing, and a series of words slip out of her mouth, just like delicious jelly sliding down her throat. A seemingly ordinary sentence, modified by her clever mouth, became beautiful and moving. It was a real pleasure to listen to her lecture.

She pursues perfection in everything, "either do it or do the best", which is my evaluation of her. She can always face the busy work with a normal heart, seize every opportunity and fully display her personality on the big stage.

In fact, there are not only flowers and applause in her life, but also difficulties sometimes. No matter what difficulties she encounters, she has always been so strong in front of us, and her sallow face is still smiling. Perhaps the wind and rain of the years will wash away her memory, and the wheel of history will crush many of her past experiences with us. But there is a kind of warmth that will never be diluted by the running water of the years-that is the love between teachers and students!

Serious, practical, beautiful and sincere like a child, this is my head teacher-Chen Min.

4. Love theme composition 500 words 1. The people closest to us in the world are family members, and the people who are most loyal to us are friends. They often give us care, and that kind of love has the deepest meaning. They are always around us, endless.

Family ties are warm. I lived in the countryside when I was a child.

One year it snowed heavily, and I was so happy that I ran out of the house and caught the snowflakes dancing in the street. It's snowing heavily, and there is already snow on the ground. I picked it up and stuffed it in my mouth, because it was like sugar, and I wanted to taste it to see if it was sweet.

My aunt saw it and stopped it, trying to get me back. I'm having a good time. How can I stop? Run away in a hurry, followed by my aunt. Later, I was caught. Because of the thick snow, my shoes are soaked and my feet are red with cold. My aunt put my feet in her arms and felt very warm.

While warming my feet, my aunt scolded me: Look at you, what are you doing in a snowstorm? Let me suffer with you! It is not good to stay at home, but it is necessary to blow cold air outside. Now I'm fine, my feet are red with cold, and I really deserve it. "Say that finish, she hit a big sneeze.

At this time, my heart is warm. A friend's love is kind.

In the winter of my primary school year, the weather changed rapidly. Yesterday, the sky was clear in Wan Li, but today it is chilly. I was dressed very thinly, and my teeth trembled with cold.

My good friend met me and gave me a caring greeting. I said it was because it was too cold. She looked at me and took off my cotton-padded jacket.

I hesitated and asked her if she was cold. She smiled and said no, I took the clothes and put them on my body, with her residual body temperature on them. I'm not cold at once.

When I saw her turn around, her hands became fists and she was shaking slightly. At that moment, I understood that friends can be as good and kind as family.

..... We often complain that no one loves us, and all our relatives and friends around us hate us. In fact, on the contrary, everyone cares about you. Cherish every friend and family around you. Maybe one day, when you are alone in towards the distant, you will find how happy you used to be.

Cherish them and don't regret it in the future. We have always been surrounded by love, and we have always grown up in love.

2. Caring is a sky, giving people infinite hope; Care is a forest; Caring is a bright light that illuminates people's bright future. When I was growing up, many people cared about my affairs. Now I pick up a wave in my memory and share it with you.

Under the cultivation of the spring breeze, the grass has sprouted and decorated the earth with its own new green clothes, which is a gratitude to nature; Under the care of the mother, her children are getting stronger and more sensible day by day. They rewarded their mother with excellent academic performance.

It's noon on Tuesday and I'm studying hard. Who knows, near the end of school, the sky was originally clear, and in a blink of an eye, the wind roared and the clouds were gathering, only to hear a bang and it rained cats and dogs.

Ding Lingling is over. What should we do in such a heavy rain? Then I saw a familiar figure in the misty rain. When she came to me, I saw that her face was full of rain. Oh, that's my dear mother! On the way, the wind was blowing and it was raining.

Sometimes, the strong wind blows our mother and son back half a step, and the heavy rain mercilessly wets our clothes. But my mother held me tightly in her arms with her small umbrella and weak body, desperately "protecting" me.

My mother said to me in a weak voice, "Don't be afraid! Have a mother! " These words emboldened me, and I walked on for a while, and the wind and rain seemed to be more violent. At this time, my mother took off her coat, put it on me and asked me, "Isn't this cold?" I shook my head, my nose was sour and my tears were about to fall.

Mom went on to say, "Hold on a little longer, and you will go home soon!" " "I finally got home, but my mother ignored herself, brought me a towel to wipe, and let me drink a cup of' Banlangen Granules'. At this time, I finally couldn't help it. I threw myself into my mother's arms and cried, "Mom! You are so good to me! " My mother didn't say anything, but stroked my head and looked at me with a smile.

Later, my mother caught a bad cold, but I was fine. My mother saved them all. 3. Caring is the spring breeze that warms everyone's heart; Caring is the torch that illuminates everyone's journey; Caring is a clear spring that moistens everyone's heart; Caring is a harbor that comforts everyone who comes back from a long voyage.

First, the nagging maternal love "lazy, get up quickly, when do you want to sleep!" Early in the morning, I was awakened by my mother's "lion roar". "Let me ... let me sleep for a while ..." "You'll be late if you don't get up!" Hearing the word "late", I got up and quickly brushed my teeth, washed my face and combed my hair.

"Come and have breakfast!" Cried the mother. "Don't eat."

"Don't eat how line? Skipping breakfast is harmful to your health, you have no strength, and it will also affect your study ... "Oh, here we go again! I ran away from home desperately covering my ears. My mother's words rang in my ear: "What are you doing running so fast? Be careful to fall! " "Listen carefully in class and get on well with your classmates …" God, please give me a break! I'm tired of putting up with this nagging every day! But in my mother's nagging, don't you also show your love for me? One day, my friend Xiao Qi and I went for an outing.

On the way, I suddenly tripped over a big stone and fell, and the bright red blood was immediately thrown out. I can't move my legs because of the pain.

Xiao Qi saw that I fell, and immediately lifted me up and asked me with concern if it hurt. I said, "I don't feel any pain. Go and play by yourself today. "

"No, you have fallen into this, how can I set my mind at to play? Come, I'll take you to the hospital. " Along the way, she helped me walk slowly, and then she carried me on her back.

I am fatter than her, and she is shorter than me, so it is naturally difficult to carry me. I finally got to the hospital and looked at her sweaty cheeks. I cried.

My friend, I want to tell you that you have made me feel sincere friendship. Third, the beloved teacher "Zero-"rang after school, and the students rushed out of the classroom.

Only I am still thinking about a math problem. "Teacher, can you tell me something about this problem?" Is preparing to walk out of the classroom.

5. Write a 500-letter composition about love.

People often say: "Motherly love is the greatest!" Indeed, since I was sensible, I have seen my mother's love for me bit by bit and kept it in my heart. ...

My mother is very concerned about my study. Once, I was playing downstairs with my friends, and my mother asked me if I had finished my homework. I said casually, "Yes!" When she said she wanted to check, I had to lower my head and roll up my skirt. Mom seemed to see it and said, "You can't eat until you finish writing!" " "I have to go home and do my homework. There happened to be a lot of homework that day, but for my mother's urging, I would have written it right away. I may have to write very late. Mom, thank you!

My mother is also very concerned about my health. Whenever there is something delicious, she leaves it to me. Because I like eating fish very much, so every time there is fish, my mother keeps giving it to me. When I gave it to you, you said, "You are still young. Eating more fish is good for your health! I also ate. " She only eats vegetables. Mom, thank you!

Mom is still worried about my safety. There are unexpected clouds in the sky. I still remember that it was raining heavily and the school left early, but I didn't bring my umbrella. When I arrived at the school gate, I saw other parents holding umbrellas to pick up their children. But today, my parents are on a business trip and come back later, so I have to be in a daze. At this moment, a car stopped and a familiar person-mother got off. It turned out that as soon as she came back and saw the heavy rain, she took a taxi to meet me. Looking at my mother's wet clothes, I almost cried with excitement. Mom is sick because of a cold, too.

Mom, thank you!

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Mom, thank you! Motherly love is beyond words, I will thank you with actions!

6. Write a composition on the topic of love, with 500 letters of love.

"Only a mother is good in the world ..." Many people have heard this song and will definitely sing it! When singing this song, will you think of your mother's love for you? Maternal love is the greatest love in the world.

I really realized this one day in June, when I was in grade four. On that day, school will be over soon. Just want to go home, the day in June changed like a child's face. It was clearly Wan Li just now. Now I'm going to take a picture. Suddenly, a flash of lightning pierced the sky, and thunder broke out one after another. Then, it rained cats and dogs. I'm worried! I think my father is at work, my grandmother's house is far away, and my mother is ill. Who can give me an umbrella? I saw my classmates being picked up by my parents one by one, but who will pick me up? My heart is like adding fuel to the fire, fidgeting.

This is a familiar figure in the rain, running towards the school. "It's mom!" I rushed out of the classroom, out of the school gate and into my mother's arms. My mother stroked my face with cold hands, and I felt warm all over. I looked at my mother up and down and saw that she was soaked to the skin and there was no blood in her smile. At this moment, a tear flows into my mouth. I cried, and I don't know whether it was tears or rain. On the way home, my mother pushed my umbrella to me. But I went back. Say, "Mom, you'd better cover it!" " Mom smiled and said, "Never mind, I don't care, as long as you don't get wet!" " "Hearing this sentence, I couldn't help crying.

What a great and deep love it is!

7. There are about 500 words in the junior high school composition with the theme of love, and the world is rich and colorful because of love; People are amiable because of love; People get along with animals because of love; Students should help each other for love; Family get along well because of love, and the world becomes more lovely because of love!

There is love-mutual care between friends. When you encounter something in your study life, whether you are happy or not, find a friend to talk about it, and your mood will become extremely comfortable. Get praise or encouragement from friends, and the whole person will be full of energy. This may be the value of friends. Stobe once said that "wealth is not a friend, but a friend is wealth". So friendship is priceless.

Dedication-in fact, in the final analysis, this is also a kind of love, a kind of love for society. Uncle Lei Feng has made great contributions to society. Oster Lavschi said, "The best thing in life is that when you stop living, you can still serve the people with what you have created." . In this way, Lei Feng devoted his limited life to serving the people. This is a kind of dedication, a kind of love, a kind of love for society.

Affection-is a kind of love, a kind of care that only exists in the family. A warm family is the result of affection, which only exists in the family. This kind of love can make you happy. This kind of love will lead you to the right path when you wander back to the edge of good and evil, bound with your long-term defects and confused. It can become an invisible force that keeps you moving forward.

Love is the admiration between men and women. There is a touching story in China, "butterfly lovers", which tells a faithful love story between butterfly lovers. Because of this love, the world's vegetable oil will never be exhausted, and the seas run dry and the rocks crumble.

Every corner of the world is full of love. Because of love, the world has become colorful and people have something to say. Let's treat everyone and everything with a loving heart and make the world more colorful.

17:3 1 I have a warm and happy home where love and joy are everywhere. Dad's humor and mom's kindness make our home warmer.

One sunny morning, my parents and I took the train all night and came to the capital Beijing. Just arrived, I heard a good news: there is a "family competition" game next to the North Ring Happiness Supermarket, which starts at 9 o'clock. My parents and I quickly put our things in the hotel and went to sign up. The game is about to start!

The first game: parents put their children in the middle, tie their children's legs with ropes, and three people walk together. The first family to reach the finish line wins. When we were ready, a gunshot, my parents and I quickly rushed to the finish line. Because I always walk differently from my parents, my parents simply picked me up and left. Haha, it's so cool. It's like flying. When I look back, other families are far away from us, and they are almost finished. Mouth! We won the first game! I am ecstatic.

The second race: the relay race, parents and children run together, one after another, and the first one to finish will of course win! My mom and I made my dad the boss, because my dad ran fastest, I came second and my mom came last. Dad runs every day. Now, running is for dad to let Zhang Fei eat bean sprouts-a piece of cake. It's my turn Like a brave swallow, I rushed forward to distance my mother, and she would run much easier. After many troubles, we still won the second game! I am very excited.

The third game: telepathy, parents give their children a guess. This is a game to test the inner harmony between parents and children. At the beginning of the game, mom and dad gestured nervously, and I guessed nervously. I don't know whether our word card is too simple or I am too smart. I guess it all in a short time and it's all right!

At this time, the host announced that the winner of this "Family Competition" was the ㄗòら T family (the host asked me to give the family a name when I signed up, so I called it this)! Wow ~ ~ I jumped three feet in excitement. Look at my parents. They were all sweaty and flushed. Dad smiled, and so did mom. I'm happier. I approached my parents and helped them dry their sweat with my soft little hands. The onlookers applauded warmly and congratulated us. After receiving the prize, we were as happy as birds, holding it back to the hotel.

This game, let me feel the perfection of this home, the warmth of this home, the warmth of this home, the joy of this home, how beautiful everything in this home is!

Ah! I love my family and this loving family!

Please write a 500-word composition on the topic of "love". There is a kind of love, great and ordinary, such as moistening things in the spring rain and being silent, such as the breeze blowing on your face; There is a feeling, selfless and broad, lasting and profound friendship.

This is maternal love, always selfless, without asking for anything in return. In the temple of many people's memory, mother has always been your most loyal backing, and every step of growth has grown up in her loving eyes; Every success is spent in mother's gratified smile.

When I was a child, a movie "Mom loves me again" made many people cry. How many people's voices have been sung in a song "Only a mother is good in the world". Motherly love is a silent song, which always rings gently in an afternoon, a dusk and a dark night. Motherly love is a faint picture, always when you are most frustrated and in need of help, in strange streets, strange stations and foreign hotels.

Blink in front of my eyes ... when I was a child, tears flooded my mother's skirt and I clenched my mother's hand when I learned to walk. Mother's rings record the trajectory of your life; Mother's four seasons are concerned about your warmth and coldness outside.

Mother's love is an umbrella for you forever. Only when the rainstorm strikes, do you suddenly discover your mother's hardships. Motherly love is a firm look behind you, and you can see your mother's vigilant figure as soon as you look back. Mother gave you life, kindness and a forever home.

Go back to your mother, no matter how late you get up, I will carefully prepare breakfast for you; No matter how lazy your hands and feet are, you will put clean and tidy clothes on the pillow. Motherly love is the truest and purest. Everything about it has already been integrated into children's daily life, and it has been integrated into daily dribs and drabs, so that life can grow up healthily in the glory of love. Maternal love is the deepest and heaviest. No matter how much wind, frost, rain and snow you experience, no matter how many misunderstandings and grievances you suffer, your love for your children has never changed.

Every happy day, there will be a more busy figure of my mother; Every ordinary meal contains the mother's delicate thoughts. Motherly love is simple and ordinary, never considering any return, but letting life continue and bear in kindness; Motherly love is persistent and has no regrets. Motherly love often transcends blood and creates miracles.

A mother who collects garbage did not hesitate to donate her kidney to her uremia son. There is also a mother who adopted a child with cerebral palsy, not only treating her as her own, but also ignoring the doctor's assertion, making Cycas blossom and mentally retarded children admitted to colleges and universities ... The child's eyes always look at the most beautiful distance, while the mother's eyes always fall on the child and often forget herself. Mother is used to her child's negligence, but her heart is wandering with her child.

The child's birthday preference makes the mother a treasure, and the child's smiling face is a treasure that the mother is proud of. But as a child, who can tell when the mother's black hair turned white and why her back bent down?

9. Write a composition on the topic of "love". Love is the purest and warmest in the world.

Love is infinite. Love is immortal.

Everyone has love, and everyone will grow under the care of love. Family and friendship will also bring us infinite happiness and laughter.

There is a lyric: love is a light, so wonderful. Yes, love is a flawless lamp, very beautiful, and it will always light up our future.

Let's go ahead and never give up. In life, sometimes parents will criticize us, but in fact they love us.

Parents do this for our own good. Because we are the apple of our parents' eye.

We are like a small tree, which needs pruning, watering and fertilization to thrive. In class, teachers often teach us to care about others, and caring about others means caring about ourselves.

Because love is the bond between people, only by spreading love everywhere will life become better. Love is also perfect. It gives us great courage and confidence, which makes us plan ahead for riding a lion, but we are full of confidence that we will be unimpeded on the road of life.

How painful it is for a person to be ignored when he needs others' care, help and love. Even if you have a rich family, a successful career and an angelic face, you don't want to send care to some people who need a little help. What's the point of such a person living?

Even if you have worldly wealth, great achievements and beautiful appearance, wherever you go, people will cast strange eyes on you, not envy, not approval, but jealousy and disgust. Help others without expecting anything in return. Our world needs love. With love, people no longer feel cold and lonely. The pursuit of * * * and the expectation of * * * are the ideal world in our hearts.

Love, hidden in every corner of the world, depends on whether you have found it or not. Everyone needs love, make the world full of love! "Love" in the world is eternal, unchangeable and eternal. All amazing actions have the power of love, which is created by love. Without love, nothing.

A person with others in his heart can always put himself in others' shoes and give love, then he will get inner enrichment, noble personality and love. People who are willing to give their true feelings and love to the society are the happiest people, because happiness always favors those kind people who love life and are willing to pay.

So, love connects us with each other; Love makes the world no longer lonely. Let you and I extend our warm hands, make the world full of love, and make life full of flowers of truth, goodness and beauty.

10. The composition is about love, 500 words and three things, my mother.

I have a smart and gentle mother. She has short black hair, a pair of big eyes embedded under her eyebrows like moon buds, a straight nose, a small talking cherry mouth and a sweet smile revealing two rows of white and neat teeth. My mother also has a pair of dexterous hands. She washes my clothes, folds the quilt and cooks every day ... and always cares about me and my family. I love my good mother!

Mom is like the ever-changing "weather", always changing herself because of my performance. When I do well in the exam, my mother's face will show a sunny smile: when I do my homework so-so, my mother will be furious and set off a storm; When I waste my time doing something boring, my mother will talk like a drizzle … but I know that my mother is good for me and loves me.

I remember once, my mother and I were playing badminton. At this moment, I don't know what I stepped on, my foot slipped and I fell down. When I got up from the ground at once, I found a big hole in my beloved Mickey Mouse pants. I'm so sad that I can't bear to throw these pants away.

Mom, what a resounding name. How many days and nights, my mother has been with me, guarding me; How many days and nights, my mother worried about my tomorrow; How many days and nights, my mother cares about me with her loving eyes ... Looking at a few more silver wires on your head, I want to say, "Mom, you have worked hard, I love you!" " "