Whether in school or in society, you must have come across essays, which is a genre consisting of words, considered by the human mind and organized through language to express the meaning of a subject. So the question arises, how exactly should you write an excellent essay? The following is a thank you stranger essay that I have organized for you.
Thank you stranger essay 1This March, I twisted my foot.
Fortunately, there is nothing serious, but the doctor repeatedly urged me to walk less.
On that day, I called a drop ready to go back to school, and when I talked to the driver, I asked him to drive into the hospital gate to pick me up, and the driver happily agreed.
When passing through the East Campus of SUU, a gentleman came in the carpool and looked quite serious. The driver exclaimed, "What a coincidence, you are all going to Dushu Lake Campus." At first, I thought he was a student at the same school, so I simply chatted for a few minutes, and then I was surprised to find that he was actually a teacher.
When we arrived at our destination, the driver said, "I'll send you in, it's not convenient for your legs." I quickly said, "No need no need." Because when entering the door, the vehicles have to register information, which can be too delayed. Sure enough, the security guard stopped the car. The driver's brother also looks like "righteousness", has already taken the driver's license in his hand, said: "I put the driver's license bet you here first! You let me in.
At this moment, the teacher has been silent off, and the security uncle greeted: "There is a student in the car, legs and feet are not convenient, you let them go in it." The security guard knew the teacher, so he let us in without any problem. I thanked the teacher, he still did not have too many words, nodded at me to show goodbye.
The big brother driver dropped me off at the bottom of the dormitory building, and I expressed my thanks to the big brother again.
In fact, the distance from the school gate to the dormitory is 300 meters, a normal person walks 3 minutes, driving 1 minute, and for me, probably more than ten minutes. Perhaps, the driver and the teacher did not put this kind of "hands up" on the heart, but in my heart took root and sprouted.
Because we are relying on the kindness of strangers to make the road easier to travel, and even more valuable is that the strangers just waved their hands at us and said: "Good-bye".
Thank you stranger essay 2I have only met him once, do not know his name, not to mention where his home? Although it was only a casual meeting, his face made me unforgettable for life!
That day the weather was so cold, the earth was frozen hard.
That day the weather was so cold and harsh, the earth was frozen hard. The wind was blowing so violently, mixed with sand particles spinning in the air, and the branches of the trees were dancing desperately in the wind.
I rode my bike with great difficulty because my father was traveling tomorrow and had to get his clothes back from the dry cleaners. I rode as hard as I could, but the wind blew oh so hard as if it were playing a joke on me. Luckily, I reacted quickly and got out of the car.
I've been riding to the mouth of the alley, and I'm about to leave it, and I'm not far from the dry cleaners, but there's a one-meter-high dirt hill at the mouth of the alley, and it's a lot of work to go back, and the dry cleaners are just about to go out of business. But the slope was so high, what should I do? I'm not sure what I'm going to do, but I'm going to try to find a way to make it work.
At that moment, he appeared, saw me so anxious, and asked, "What's the matter? Need help? I nodded vigorously, and told him the cause of the matter. After hearing this, without saying a word, he helped me push the car up the dirt slope. He didn't stand properly himself and fell down, but the car was caught in his big strong hand. I could clearly see that his right hand had been cut by my car, but he didn't say a word. When he pushed the car down the dirt slope, I was about to thank him, but he had already gone away, I can only look at his back from afar, and said, thank you, stranger!
How many times have I seen him in my dreams, seen his kind face, seen his bleeding wounds, and how much I wanted to see him again, to say to him in person, thank you, stranger!
Thank you stranger essay 3In life, thank you is a cup of mellow wine, overflowing and warm; thank you is a cup of clear water, sweet and healthy; thank you for letting me speak in front of strangers; thank you for these two simple words, but full of infinite energy!
The story took place when I went to Dalaoshan, I kept looking around, looking at the beautiful scenery, welcoming the cool wind, whistling a low whistle, the whole person is refreshed. In such comfortable surroundings, there are always accidents that one can't guard against, and before I knew it my watch had disappeared. After a couple of hours, I tried to check the time and my watch disappeared without a trace. I was anxious and thought, "Where did my watch go? Could it have been stolen by someone else? Or was it accidentally knocked off? Anyway, I looked for something in the hustle and bustle of the crowd, looking left and right, but to no avail. Just as I was about to give up, I saw a man dressed in black with a white hat, a pair of dark glasses, and a walking stick in his hand. I thought about it: why was this person dressed so differently! It seemed like a bad guy from a TV show.
But this thought of mine was superfluous. I saw the man holding a black and red watch, and I concluded that the watch was mine, and I justifiably strutted over to the stranger and said, "Uncle, this is my watch. Why did you steal my watch?" The man said to me, "This is your watch, finally returned to its rightful owner." I was shocked and thought to myself, "This man is not a bad person, he just wants to return my watch, am I wrong about him! Wouldn't it be embarrassing to say right sorry to him in public!" The man saw me take the watch, in place there, not moving dazed, then quietly walked away, and I am still pondering something.
One thing I regret in this case is that I didn't say "thank you" to him. In life, there are many such people, we must be at a young age, to develop a good young man of four characters and eight virtues, to contribute to the community, to contribute to the country.
Thank you stranger essay 4"ah -" hot, the sun seems to bake the earth dry, the earth exudes heat, eggs on the road can also become fried eggs, people hiding in their homes, blowing the air conditioning, eating ice cream, the dog stretched out the The dog sticks out its tongue, "huffing and puffing" gasping for breath, I sit paralyzed on the sofa shaking the fan, sweating, hate can not drill in the refrigerator. Mom saw the situation, proposed that I go to the hair cut, I touched the wet and greasy hair, jumped up, quickly dressed, dashed out of the house, did not see the table shelved fifteen dollars.
It's a real pain in the ass! I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do this, but I'm going to be able to do it," he said! I hand touched the pants, the heart of the "shelved when" a, finished, carefully recall, I forgot to take the money! My heart "ping ping ping ping" wildly beating more than, like a deer to jump out of the heart, hands cold, cold, full of cold sweat, legs like filling the cold water, heavy, how to do how to do ah? Hand dead grasp the corner of the coat, a long time can not let go, I seem to see a moment, I bowed my head, said "I did not take the money", the boss's wife, veins popped up, frowning tightly frowned, cursing, spittle flying, "hmph! I didn't take the money? What are you doing here without money? I don't want people like you here! Get out of here!" Or the boss's wife's face turned blue, "You can work here as a child laborer for me, pay me back before you leave!" I got even more nervous and bit my lip.
The boss's wife came over at this time, kindly said to me, "Children, you ...... are not taking money ah?" I nodded, the heart panicked, I thought it was a bloody storm, did not expect, she smiled, "Do not be nervous, how big ah, you see, this is okay, you more patronize my store, as the first time for free, you do not have to give, okay?" I raised my head in amazement, looked at her incredulously, half a ring, only came back to my senses, "I, I ...... that I immediately go back, go home to get the money!" Said, a smoke run away, like a stringed arrow flew home, out of the door, I heard a customer yelled: "Hey, you are not afraid of that child ran away, never come back? I wouldn't let that kid go!" I turned around, only to see the boss's wife smiling, "I believe her!" The smile suddenly turned into a stream of warmth into my heart ......
From then on, I will also trust, help others, thank you, my stranger!
Thank You Stranger Essay 5Every person who passes you by leaves me with a different impression. Some will help you, and some will only meet you in a hurry.
Sunday, I wore a mother to buy me a purple rabbit's coat, to the time to sway, a rubbing shoulders let me feel the whole body flow through a warm current. Slowly I walked to a jewelry store next to, walked in, a wide range of accessories to dazzle me: there are cute plush toys, there are beautiful cell phone pendant, there is a cartoon insulation cup ....... When I walked to the pendant in front of just want to take a hand to touch it, someone tapped my shoulder, I shouted angrily: "What are you doing, today would have been a good mood, it's gone!!!" He looked at me and lowered his head, after a while he gave me back my clothes, I looked at him in amazement and asked again, "You little guy, how did you get my clothes?" "I saw you leave your clothes in another clothing store." A loud and clear voice echoed through the jewelry store. "You followed me?" "No, it's just that we all go the same way, don't get me wrong." Hearing these words I thought: alas, it seems that I am misunderstanding the boy, he is really good for nothing, alas, I am really too. He looked at me without saying anything and then turned to leave, I rushed over and took his hand gratefully and said, "Thank you, just now I was wrong, I'm sorry!" He smiled and said: "It's okay, to help people to do the fundamental."
Love, on our side. Carefully from the life of the little bits and pieces to find. That boy's helping people to do the fundamental of human beings, y imprinted in my head.
Thank you stranger essay 6The people of the world, the most caressing of the human heart. Those unintentional kindness, will become our courage and strength in the face of trials and tribulations.
Rain and snow fall, the vehicles coming and going in an endless stream, conscientious traffic police are still in the cold and freezing cold, do not dare to have the slightest slack, because they want to be in the rain for pedestrians to light up the green light of the way forward. Strangers you see their difficulties, drive by, give them an umbrella, the warmth, comfort their hearts, into their continued strength. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands dirty.
Yellow sand, no flowers, no trees, the mailman round trip between the village and the post office, despite the difficult road, in the flying dust will be a paper sent. You see their perseverance, but also see their loneliness and sadness, in the way they must be planted saplings. The former saplings have now become pavilion like a cover, to provide them with a shade, but also so that their hearts are no longer lonely and sad. Life is like a white horse, why not leave a good deed behind? The first thing you need to do is to get your hands dirty.
On the train, it was chaotic and noisy, and the train staff was doing their best to save the newborn. The stranger saw, actively cooperate, help evacuate the crowd, maintain order, and soon opened a channel of life. In front of life, everything becomes sacred. In order to save precious lives, you sensitized everyone with your kindness and enthusiasm, filling the whole carriage with strong love. Thank you, stranger.
Writer Lin Qingxuan said that snow is cold and clear, pure and beautiful, and to a certain extent, like our hearts. Kindness, like snow, is the base color of our hearts. It is it that provides a warm solace for the suffering soul and gives strength to the work; it is it that plants a shade of green on the barren roadside; it is it that opens a channel of life for the sick child.
There is kindness everywhere in the world, like the rain in summer and the sunshine after the rain. Thank you, stranger, may you be treated gently by this world.
Thank you stranger essay 7On the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival Day, everyone else was sitting with their families at dinner, while my mother and I were standing in the overcrowded train car at this moment. During the Mid-Autumn Festival holiday, the number of people buying train tickets suddenly increased, and my mom and I couldn't buy sleeper or sitting tickets, so we had to buy standing tickets. In the carriage, I look a little breathless, heart unbearable.
Just then, beside a college student brother stood up, smiled and said to me, "Little brother, you sit." Although I was very difficult, but I still pushed to give way, after all, that is someone else's hard to grab a seat. But my big brother insisted on shoving me into his seat. "Don't try to be brave, look at how hard it is for you, I'll stand young for a bit, it's fine." At that moment, I did not know what to say, so I could only thank him, but he shook his head vigorously, "It's okay, it's okay." Moreover, he this station, is more than ten hours, how great people ah.
I sat for a while, saw the big brother looks a little haggard, then quickly stood up: "Big brother, you sit for a while." I did not expect the big brother said, "No, no need, I am not tired." I y felt his care for me, and at once it turned into a strange force in my heart, I must be strong, and I must help people in need more in the future, although we don't know each other, but our hearts are not strangers. What big brother did touched me y. I asked for Big Brother's name and engraved it y in my heart. I thought to myself, if people all over the world can be as helpful as this big brother, then this society, this home, this earth will be more beautiful.
Back home, I have been thinking about that big brother in my heart, although we will not meet again, in a sea of people rubbing shoulders ...... But in my 'heart has always respected that big brother, although we are strangers, but he is the textbook of my life learning!
Thank you stranger essay 8In real life, there are countless people we need to thank, yet I want to thank the strangers with whom I have never known.
I remember a famous person said that people always live for the sake of living. Indeed, when we feel life with our hearts, we will feel the love of many people, and most of this love comes from strangers.
I once heard such a story: there is a very unmotivated child, he learns very poorly. One day, he went to school, suddenly a person hit him, it turned out that the person walking while reading a book, which makes this child realize the urgency and importance of learning. From then on, his grades skyrocketed and he was at the top of his class. I don't know whether this is a fairy tale or a real story. Anyway, it shows that problems that cannot be solved by parents and teachers are solved by a chance encounter with a stranger. This may be the reason: "If you plant a flower, the flower does not grow; if you do not plant a flower, the willow will become a shade"!
In this regard, I also have a personal experience ah. One afternoon, I went to participate in the composition of the counseling class to learn, I only brought a pen, on the road, I lost the pen, and I was unaware of it. At that moment, a pedestrian called out to me. I heard him shout, "Little friend, you lost your pen," and I looked, and sure enough, my pen was lying there sleeping peacefully! I was about to say thank you when the pedestrian had already left me.
On the other hand, what would have happened if I hadn't lost that very important pen without this stranger's reminder? Naturally, I would not have been able to take notes. As the saying goes: "A good memory is better than a bad pen"! The afternoon was wasted, wasn't it? "An inch of time is an inch of gold, an inch of gold can not buy an inch of time", so how unfortunate ah!
Sometimes inadvertently, strangers give us a lot of love, support or help. Let us say from the bottom of our hearts to these strangers, "Thank you!"
Thank You Strangers Essay 9Little things that happen in life may be remembered for a long time. Like what happened in Hangzhou that time.
My mom and I went to the West Lake to see the fountain. My mom and I talked and laughed along the way, and in a short while, on the way back, we chose to take a cab. The driver was a young man in his thirties, and as soon as he got in, he asked us a moment later, "Do you listen to the radio?" A moment for us to introduce the roadside attractions. Yes, the night scenery of Hangzhou is really beautiful! I don't know whether the driver had taken the wrong medicine, or chased his girlfriend, or won a million dollar lottery, but he gave us an unopened bottle of mineral water. When I thought about it, could there be a trick in it? Right, shelf life! I looked at it, it hadn't expired! I was thirsty. Wouldn't it be good to quench my thirst? I do not say a word, unscrewed the bottle cap, "grunt, grunt" and drank.
To the hotel, I was happy to get out of the car, but my mom was like a girl, a pull on me and said: "Wait for me to do it?" I readily agreed. After a long time, I feel more and more wrong. Mom's face is also getting more and more flustered, I guess, it must be the money is not with me, mom said awkwardly, "Well ...... that, I don't have any money with me ...... I'll go get it... . my daughter here well." I guess the uncle will be furious and said, "so big person, money still forgot to bring, quickly, quickly I still do business!" Unexpectedly, he said with a big smile on his face, "It's okay, forget it, let's take this as my gift to you!" My mom and I were dumbfounded, I thought, is the money only 1 dollar? However it wasn't, it was over thirty!
My mom and I thanked the cab and watched it leave, yes!
My mom and I thanked the taxi while we watched it leave!
Thank you stranger essay 10Early in the morning, I don't know why I argued with my mom. As soon as I got angry, I took my schoolbag and walked out the door, thinking: Humph, never want to hear your noisy nagging sound again.
Just out of the door, God seems to be against me as if, the rain has been raining non-stop, the rain as if to let me "know difficult to retreat", but I do not. Looked up and looked at the sky, the sky is covered with dark clouds, very dark, just like my mood at this moment, like the rain like happy, but also want to dark clouds like dark. Gritting my teeth, I rushed into the rain, letting the drizzle jump and dance joyfully on my lapel, and when the raindrops gradually merged with my clothes, I walked into the small garden next to me. Suddenly, a splash of rich red color came into my eyes, and then, you stopped beside a middle-aged woman with wrinkles crawling at the corners of her eyes, you held up a red sky for her, he was a little shocked, turned around, and when he saw that it was you, his tightly locked brow relaxed, and the corners of his mouth lifted up a graceful arc. You said, "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have done that, but I want to be free"!
She looks at you lovingly and nods slowly. You took her hand and strolled through the roiling rain. I watched in awe as you walked away from me.
"Perhaps I should apologize to you as well." I thought to myself. Walking home, I saw my mom downstairs waiting for me with an umbrella, and a wave of warmth spread through my heart. I said, "I'm sorry," and you smiled and said, "No worrying me next time!"
I did not say anything, took your hand and walked home. Thank you, stranger!
You are the one who showed me how important communication is; you are the one who showed me that love is everywhere and nothing is born; you are the one who showed me that love is our **** same language!
Thank you stranger essay 11A flower thanks the rain for nourishing it to grow; a bird thanks the sky for letting it fly; a fish thanks the river for giving it a home; and I want to thank a stranger.
Every time, my mom and I go to Wuyue Plaza, when I pass that door, when every time the curtain is put back, it always hits my face. Especially in winter, the door curtains hit the face will leave a deep scarlet scar, accompanied by a burst of intense pain. And today, I noticed a young man who was plainly dressed, polite, and opened the door as soon as he saw someone come in. He didn't seem to be an employee of the mall, and as I walked by, he automatically opened the door for me like a robot. I looked closer, his face and ears were red from the wind, his lips were frozen purple, there was no blood on his face, and his hands were frozen. But he still had a smile on his face, and I really wanted to thank him for keeping me from getting hit by the door.
Another time, I was playing on a swing in the park, and I accidentally swung too high and fell on the grass. My leg was hurt, and rolling blood came out, and I cried out. Nearby a strange aunt saw, ran over to comfort me, she carefully looked at my wound, then picked me up and sent me to a nearby hospital to disinfect and bandage. After I was bandaged, the auntie even gave me a lollipop. On the way home, she also told me not to move the wound or wash it with water. I want to thank her for helping me when I was injured.
The mountains thank the earth for making them high; the trees thank the land for making them grow; and I thank the strangers who helped me for helping me when I was in trouble. Thank you stranger.
Thank You Stranger Essay 12Every evening, the road was crowded with cars and water everywhere. After class, I hurried to the bus stop, but did not catch up with the bus that was about to leave the station. "Hey, the next one and have to wait for a long time ......" I gasped and muttered in my heart. In the cold wind, listening to the stop and go smothered in the road engine sound, waiting for the next bus to come.
The bus came! I quickly jumped into the car, and habitually took out the bus card from my pocket. But the "drop---" that should have appeared didn't appear in the chilly air. I swiped a few more times, sweat broke out on my body, in order not to delay others, I stood aside, but could not leave this hard to wait for the bus. "Student, your card is broken?" The driver noticed me and asked through the glass with concern. "My card won't swipe, but there's still money in it!" I took my card out of the holder and swiped it a few more times, it still didn't work and beads of sweat were forming on my head. "Don't worry, it's a new card, right?" The staff on the bus asked me. I nodded, "It's newly issued" "Not activated?" A grandfather said with concern, "Not activated can not make ah!"
I just remembered that I didn't activate it after it was issued! I'm not sure what I'm talking about, but I'm not sure what I'm talking about, and I'm not sure what I'm talking about. I was at a loss as to what to do. The grandfather who had just reminded me of my predicament said, "Don't worry, I'll find out if I have any change for you." The man said as he dug into his pockets, but all he took out were ten and twenty dollars, no change. "Forget it, kid," the driver said and waved his hand, "no need to brush it, are sitting up, waiting for the bus is not easy." These words made my heart fall down from nowhere. "I don't have any change here, and I'm using an old man's card, I'd swipe it for you if I had a normal bus pass." The driver closed the door, carrying full of warmth, continue to drive in the traffic on the street ......
After arriving at the station, I got out of the car, looking away from the bus, even the wind blew, and do not feel cold. These sympathetic, caring, unobtrusive appearances from strangers warmed our hearts. Thank you, stranger.
Thank you stranger essay 13The boundless night sky is full of stars like pearls sprinkled on a jasper disk. The stars are blinking their eyes, hiding in the clouds for a while, and then coming out again. A round of bright moon hanging in the night sky, shed bright moonlight, the river covered with a thin layer of silver veil.
You are so ordinary, so common, like a leaf, a plant, a flower, ordinary everywhere. Ordinary everywhere, but you have become my umbrella, thank you, stranger!
The sun had already set, and the evening sun appeared in the sky, the whole sky almost became red. I came home from school by myself, when I panted to the elevator room. I looked up and was suddenly shocked that both elevators had broken down and were still being repaired. My mood was like a bolt from the blue, instantly falling to the bottom, I dropped my head and walked to the stairway with my head hanging down. I frowned, the voice-activated light actually did not come on. So I paced a few times with my feet, the voice-activated lights still like not heard, and finally has failed.
At this time I was anxious like a hot pot on the ants. My heart is restless: how to do? Stairway to the voice-activated lights are broken, all around the dark, out of sight, this point mom is not off work, dad at home, but how does dad know I am downstairs? Why don't we wait for mom to come back and go up with her? No, what about my homework? If I don't, I don't dare to take the stairs by myself, what should I do? The wind got stronger and stronger, and the small poplars by the roadside were rustled as if they were mocking me. The sky was getting darker and darker, and large dark clouds gathered together, getting thicker and thicker, weighing people down, reaching out to the darkness, suffocating people. Just when I was disheartened, you appeared, you enthusiastically said "children, the sound-activated lights on the first floor is broken, the above are good. Here, I'll give you this flashlight, so you can go up with it without fear. Oh yeah, you return the flashlight to the property tomorrow." After saying that, you smiled and turned to go.
Time is like water, always speechless. If you are well, it is a sunny day.
Thank you, stranger!
Thank you stranger essay 14There are many cares given to me by my classmates, many cares given to me by my teachers, and many cares given to me by my parents. However, there is one person who gives me love and care that I will never forget. That person is - a stranger.
That one stranger, I only had a one-sided relationship with him. I don't really remember what he looked like, I just know that he was tall and beautiful. It was a weekend day, I went out with my friends. Halfway there, my friend suddenly said to me, "Let's have a running race to see who can run faster!" I agreed readily and said, "Ready, start!" We both ran like crazy, ran for a long time, the two of us are still indistinguishable from each other, I was right behind her, I in order to win her, I opened the pace of running, which is really good, I not only catch up with her, but also with her to pull the distance. But only after running for a while, I fell down, "Wow, wow, wow ......" I whimpered, my friend rushed up and said, "Are you okay?" My leg broke the skin, very painful. But my friend was standing next to me at a loss for words. I didn't know what to do either. My whimpering didn't attract the attention of passing passersby, who at best looked away. Finally, a tall, lanky older brother came over, concerned, and asked, "What's wrong with you, are you okay?" My friend said, "She broke the skin on her foot!" Big brother said, "It's okay, a small injury, brother help you rub!" Big brother rubbed it for a while and it didn't hurt anymore. Before leaving, big brother said, "Be more careful in the future." After saying that, big brother smiled at me. My heart was filled with a very happy feeling. I looked at my big brother's back and smiled with relief ......
Thank you stranger essay 15Getting along with strangers, a look, a greeting, a help, in fact, is not strange.
Getting along with strangers, just a smile.
One summer, I was alone, came to a strange city, into a strange store. A strange saleswoman smiled at me and asked me what I needed, where I came from, and where I was going. I smiled back at her, and just like that, I happily bought something. When checking out, I felt my pants pocket, took out the money, and found that it was not enough, so I had to smile awkwardly. I didn't realize that Auntie still had a smiling face, and said to me, "It's okay, as much as you have, if you have any difficulties, talk to me." So I paid the money and walked out of the store with a warm heart. The first thing you need is a sincere heart to get along with strangers.
A strange road, a strange direction, where to go, where is the destination? I was wandering at the crossroads and I was a bit lost. So gather courage, like to a walking old grandfather asked for directions. "Oh, you said the place in 。。。。。。。" The old man's kind face, talking about the vicissitudes of the years, kind words, said a warm heart. I thanked, said goodbye, and continued to the next stop. With strangers, just a kind heart.
Then I squeezed onto a bus and sat on a seat to enjoy the cityscape. Then came up an old man, full of gray hair, on crutches. I hastened to give up my seat. Later, I got off the bus, after a few turns, and got on a bus. The car was very crowded, I was a little out of breath, coupled with motion sickness, it is unbearable. At this time, an uncle said to me, "Little sister, come here to sit, I see you seem to be very difficult." Said, let me to his seat to sit down.
Strange people, familiar warmth.