Love in subtleties 5 excellent compositions in Grade 2
In life, work and study, everyone has tried to write a composition. According to the characteristics of writing propositions, compositions can be divided into propositional compositions and non-propositional compositions. So have you ever learned anything about composition? The following are five excellent compositions of love in subtleties for reference only. Let's have a look. Love is subtle. 1
"Love is love, love is love, love is the most beautiful language of human beings, and love is a fair and selfless dedication ..." Every time this familiar melody rings in my ear, I can't help thinking of a person-Miss Yang.
Miss Yang has a round face with large and small sesame seeds, which shows her great maturity. She has a pair of big bright eyes under her thick eyebrows, which is best described by the word "jiongjiongweishen" Under the tall nose is a small mouth that always smiles.
Although Miss Yang has been transferred to Wenzhou, her love for us is everywhere. Where is the teacher's love? The teacher's love is in that warm encouragement.
It was the fourth grade, and we were going to take part in a recitation contest. Every afternoon before the contest, Teacher Yang kept us for practice. I can't forget the exhortation and the kind words. Such a scene always comes to my eyes-
It was an afternoon, only one day before the competition, and we were desperately "practicing" ... In order to familiarize us with the venue, Teacher Yang led the whole class to the lobby on the fifth floor and started walking practice. "I have my motherland, and I have my mother tongue ..." The students began to recite it affectionately. I have always been timid, but Miss Yang said that she would give me a chance to exercise. I was really flattered to be placed in the recitation position by the teacher this time. There are several teachers staring at this side in the hall, and I am at a loss. Teacher Yang saw my mind, reminded me with a smile, demonstrated, and kept cheering me up: "You have made progress every time. It would be better if you spoke slowly." Great! That's it! Try harder, ok! Come on! " ..... Everything comes to him who waits. In this competition, our class has made gratifying achievements.
where is the teacher's love? The teacher's love is in the concerned eyes.
When the bell rang, the students heard the teacher's footsteps and suddenly became quiet. In the teacher's satisfied eyes, we began to enter the reading class. The teacher asked more and more interesting questions, and the students answered them more and more fiercely. That's exactly what I said: the teacher said one sentence and the students took ten sentences! Teacher Yang's eyes widened, and the classroom was immediately silent. Teacher Yang's big eyes were really powerful! She stared at a "mosquito" and paused for a moment. The "mosquito" immediately stopped barking. What a god! The problem came, and the classroom was even quieter. The teacher glanced at me with expectant eyes, as if to say: Be bold, you can do it. I finally dared to stand up and express my opinion loudly, and suddenly applause sounded.
A reminder, a look and even a simple action all contain the teacher's love for us. Teacher, wherever you go, you will always be my good teacher.
Love lies in the subtleties. 2
Love is small, great and touching. A meal, a word, let me perceive the love that belongs only to me.
a long time ago, but I remember it very deeply. My father and I argued about a little thing. Dad won't give in, and I won't give him a step. Finally, I couldn't help it. I ran out of the house and came to my best friend Sun Yuchen's house. We had a good time, and I put all those unpleasant things behind me. Goo, goo, my stomach cried awkwardly. I'm hungry. Is there anything delicious in your house? Relieve hunger. I happen to be hungry, too. Let's go and have a look in the kitchen ... Oh, my God! This dad! You don't cook! Want to starve his precious son! What can I do? Why don't you order some instant noodles? Forget it, it's better not to eat junk food like instant noodles. Let's go to my house and have a look. What are you waiting for? Let's go. In fact, I really don't want to go home now. Once my father didn't go to the night shift, I wouldn't be embarrassed to death, but what can I do? I'm so hungry. Dad was not at home at last, which was a false alarm. However, Sun Yuchen really wants to eat it now, and I can't stand the temptation of delicious food, and I started to eat it voraciously.
when our bellies were plump and tilted, all the delicious food on the table was wiped out. Just as Sun Yuchen was about to go home, he left me a message that I will remember for the rest of my life. You are really happy to have such a father, so cherish it. Cherish, cherish what? Cherish dad's love? Still cherish everything about dad. From then on, I began to pay attention to my father's love. At night, when I pushed the quilt, someone always covered it for me. When I have a cold, there is always someone who will give me a cold compress. When I am sad, there is always someone watching me. When I do anything, there is someone who gives me strength again. Dad won't use gentle language to coax me to care about me, but will only support me with actions. Before Sun Yuchen said that, I never knew that my father was so good and considerate to himself. I have been complaining about how unhappy my father is before this. How bad it is. Why don't I notice the love that has been hovering around me? Have been indifferent to others? After that sentence, I learned to understand and pay attention to love.
Love is sometimes very small and unremarkable, but it is all for you, and it belongs to you alone. Love, sometimes selfish, sometimes undiscovered, and sometimes warm and happy. Love is in the nuances. I have my father's unique love and I am happy.
Love is in the subtleties. 3
Time is quiet, which makes me realize that love can be vigorous and move us, and love can also be hidden in the subtleties for you to discover. Although it is extremely simple, it makes us memorable. Mother's love is hidden in the subtleties, waiting for me to discover, chew slowly and taste slowly.
Mother hides her love in encouragement.
The rain gradually stopped, and the sound of the rain washed away the dust, and throbbed in my heart for a while. In this math test, I was kicked into the abyss again. Every drop of rain seemed to hit my heart, arousing a ripple in my face, which seemed as light as heavy. At that time, I gently closed the door and met those smiling faces, and crow's feet rippled around her eyes, so I dared not look straight into those eyes. When I entered the door with a muffled voice, my mother put a plate of fruit at the tip and told me to eat first, then I went to cook. I ate the apple as if I had lost my taste buds, and it was neither sweet nor sour. After a psychological struggle that lasted for centuries, I reported my achievements to my mother, who was silent. I said, "I will definitely do well in the exam next time." "Mother smiled:" Of course, my daughter is the best! "
How grateful I am for my mother's encouragement. A simple sentence has ignited my fierce fighting spirit. I found something in this sentence that is as warm as summer, and that is love. The love hidden in details is warm and sweet, making it no longer a word, but love.
Mother's love is hidden in profound teachings.
I remember that time, I quarreled with my best friend and went home dejectedly. My mother said jokingly when she saw me like this. : "Hey, what's the matter? I didn't pay for the shopping, so someone took out my front teeth? "Success was teased, half of the bad mood was removed, and my mind was restored. I told my mother about it and complained about my friend's fault. After listening to it, my mother became serious, but she still said in a calm tone:" Don't just see other people's faults, think about where you are wrong. "I felt reasonable after listening to it, so my mother asked me to analyze my mistakes. Later, my mother put back her naughty face:" Girl, I can help you a lot! "
Yes, my mother taught me to find my own mistakes. A warm-hearted joke dissolved my bad mood, taught me precious truth in a peaceful tone, cleared away the clouds, and I found love hidden in subtleties.
My mother's love is always hidden in the subtleties. She conveys this warm love with the most ordinary and strange actions and words. After I understand it, I become a more perfect self. This is the magic of subtle love, which is extremely simple but memorable.
simple love is like the empty moonlight. If you rub the moonlight into the details, you can see that it is full of spots and shadows, or it can be beautiful as a painting. The details hide hidden love.
Love the nuances. 4
Those who bring sunshine to others will enjoy sunshine themselves. Time leaks through the fingers, but love is eternal.
In the scorching summer, the sun scorches the earth, making people have nowhere to hide, and cicadas make annoying cries endlessly on the branches, as if cheering for the scorching sun. On the side of the road, the plants and trees also hung their heads listlessly, like students being punished, being scolded by the teacher ...
On the zebra crossing at the intersection, a white-haired old man was crossing the road trembling. He was leaning on crutches and hunched like an inverted V, and his legs and feet were not very good. He moved forward step by step before he reached the middle of the road, and the signal light.
At this time, on the road near the old man, a black car "Zhi-"stopped the car, blocking the driving of the vehicles behind, and the subtle care has been awakened. The driver rolled down the window and waved his hand to the old man to signal him to move forward. The warm action made the old man feel grateful and waved his face with sweat. However, the other lanes are still flowing, and the old man walks and stops, afraid to take another step forward.
Suddenly, a speeding motorcycle made a beautiful drift at the intersection and crossed the middle of the road, blocking the passing vehicles. Brother Motorcycle took off his helmet and reached out to the old man. "Don't be afraid, I'll take you there." The old man looked at his brother with a firm look like Mount Tai, shook his lips and said nothing but grabbed his hand. The recovery of care has made the old man's back much straighter, the wrinkles on his face have disappeared and his pace has not faltered. Across the street, the old man still clung to the little brother's hand and looked at the little brother with wet eyes. Little brother seemed to understand what the old man was going to say, let go of his hand and patted the old man's arm lightly, nodded and smiled, and rode away handsomely under the gaze of the crowd. Caring brings a touch of coolness to the hot summer days, leaving beauty in my heart.
On the way home, "Sasha Vujacic" trees wagged their heads, and flowers and plants danced to the music. I looked up at the sunny day, silently chanting in my heart, good people have a safe trip!
Every time I meet a crossroads, I always see a touching scene in my mind. The sun and the moon are flowing, and the warmth is still extending. If there is sunshine in my heart, my eyes will always see the sun. Every day is a new day, which fills the heart with warm power!
Caring is spring breeze, which brings warmth to people. Caring is drizzle, which brings people hope. Caring is an immortal movement that shakes people's hearts! We need the care of others, and others need our care. Even if it's just a trivial matter.
Love is in the subtleties. 5
Love is like a bright lamp, illuminating the road ahead of us and always accompanying us.
I have deep feelings for my grandmother. I have lived with her since I was a child, and she has taken good care of me. This turn is 11 years. I am already a mature girl, but my grandmother is much older. That day, I saw through the crack of the door that grandma was hunched over and sitting by the bed, sighing. Grandma's hair has turned gray, because she has to prepare meals for the whole family every day. Before she knows it, there are a few hard wrinkles on her face.
and these, I just discovered now.
grandma's love is invisible.
I remember that family dinner, when many relatives came to our home. Everyone was talking and laughing, pouring out the joys and sorrows of the year. But no one found that grandma was busy. It is covered with garlic skin, and the smell of oil and vegetables in the room is what grandma touches every day. It's time to eat. Everyone is sitting around, drinking and laughing. But I haven't seen grandma. But the coughing in the kitchen really hurts me. I called grandma out for dinner, but grandma refused, saying that she had already eaten. I was dubious, but my grandmother "kicked me out" and turned around and went into the smelly kitchen.
After eating and cleaning up, everyone dispersed, leaving only messy tables, chairs and chopsticks in the huge room. I walked into the kitchen, only to find that grandma was drinking the remaining fish soup, eating leftovers and drinking the light fish soup without fish. Although it is tasteless, grandma eats with relish and drinks with joy.
I feel terrible. I have taken all the delicious food and eaten all the fresh fish. My selfishness is like thousands of fishbones stuck in my throat. I can't swallow or spit. I stopped my grandmother, but she turned around and smiled: "It's a pity to throw it away."
This matter has always been in my mind, and I even "resent" grandma's lies. It never occurred to me that the delicious and rich food on the table was bought by grandma every day. My heart is so guilty that I can't make up for it.
Today, it's grandma's birthday. I told my mother to make it rich. Grandma has worked hard for so long after all. At lunch, I brought my grandmother a plate of fried fragrant purple yam rolls. When I finished helping my mother and sat down to eat, grandma put a yam roll in my bowl. All this is so natural and easy. And that plate of yam rolls, grandma didn't even want to move together ...
Sometimes, love is like a small light, hiding in the corner. When you find it, it will turn into a bright and shining lamp to accompany you through the dark journey.