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Such a person makes me warm essay 700 words Part 1
There is always too much moving in the human world, whether it is to meet or separate, whether it is amazing or obscure, too much moving to make us feel warm, such as bathing in the spring light.
Every morning, there is a milkman who brings milk to my house. As soon as I hear the "click" of the milk crate outside the door, I know that he has come to bring milk again.
Our family has always been a "regular" milk subscriber, every month, without exception, this month my family also subscribed. During the winter vacation, the milkman left a deep impression on me.
A few days after the New Year, the weather was unusually cold, with a little snow falling from time to time, and when I went out, the cold wind blew people shivering. That day, the sky drifted down the snowflakes, coming more and more fierce, in a short while, it blew white tree branches, the window outside the silver.
"Milk" is late today, waiting for milk at home, I looked at the sky snow, thought: will not come to it, today so snow, I guess the road is not good to go. The mind suddenly appeared "milk little brother" on the road to deliver milk is not safe picture, can not help but worry a little. Suddenly, I heard a small box outside the door, "light ring". I hurriedly ran to the door, through the cat's eye to see, really is the milk delivery, only to see the "milk brother" opened the box, into the milk, and then look at his hands - purple red purple red, all stained with snow, slightly trembling, as if freezing unconscious, he was full of He has long been covered with not yet fully melted snow and ice, snow and black coat on his body in sharp contrast, full of snow and water can not care about the cold, at this moment he seems to have an indescribable faith, skillfully fastened the lock, take away the old bottles, turned around and left, leaving a droplet.
This is the ordinary people on their own respect and consideration for him, right, even if the ice, still insisted on, never give up, this is the spirit of dedication ah, a seemingly easy to do when the belief is difficult.
Took the cold milk, looked at the back of the rush, can not help but rise in the bottom of the heart of a kind of moving and admiration, perhaps he is just an ordinary person, but he proved his actions are not ordinary, can go to avoid the snow, but also insisted on their own jobs, which is the warmth of the human heart.
Such a person always let me warm, no matter how cold it is outside, my heart is always due to him and hot.
Such a person keeps me warm Essay 700 words Part 2Love is like sunshine, which warms my heart all the time, just need to savor it. I have been touched by such a person.
The main street of the Spring Festival was bustling with activity, with lights and colors everywhere. There is a store in front of a lot of people embraced, it is a writing to take the doll's game: write from 1 to 600, can not be wrong, write the wrong pay. I briefly read through the rules and found it easy, so I jumped at the chance.
I held my breath, hands tightly holding the pen, a stroke by stroke slowly write, while the mouth silently counting. Halfway through, I stopped to rest for a while, and happened to catch a glimpse of an uncle, sitting on the opposite side of the bench, as if sitting and resting, next to a large bag of things. He was dark-skinned and estimated to be in his 40s, and he gave me a friendly smile.
I turned my head again, began to concentrate on writing, I do not know I have written to more than 500. More and more people around the crowd, buzzing in the ears, write to later I can not help but nervous, palms straight sweat. I tried my best to control myself, but when I wrote 599, there was still a fatal error, and the people next to me just lamented and dispersed
I sat dumbfounded, and my heart suddenly cooled down, the key is that I don't have any money, how can I do it? It's all the trouble of pride, the boss kept looking at me and said nothing, as if time stood still. Really embarrassing, I helplessly rubbed the corner of my coat, words to the mouth and swallowed back, at this time a voice broke the silence: "This little sister's money, I helped her pay." I looked up and realized that it was actually the uncle just now. He stood up, quickly took out the money clip to pay the money, my eyes contacted his face just twisted over: the corner of the mouth curved holding a smile, eyes thick is a layer of laughter, passed to me a spring-like warm feeling.
Uncle encouraged me to continue to try, but because his son came to hurry to go, and worried about my mistakes, they helped me pay again. When he left, he told me again and again to remember to bring the money back when I wrote it correctly, with a big smile on his face.
In order to live up to that uncle's expectations, I finally avoided mistakes and wrote successfully.
Thinking of that uncle's enthusiastic help and encouragement is doubly warm, I really want to sincerely say to him, "Thank you!"
Such a person makes me warm essay 700 words Part 3
That day, I went home from school, on the road vaguely saw a figure, is so familiar, a stream of warmth surged to the heart. He was Grandpa Peng, whom I hadn't seen for a few years, and the riverbed of my memory suddenly became clear ......
Grandpa Peng, an old security guard. He was originally surnamed Zhang, had taken over the work of a security guard surnamed Peng, was called by others as "old Peng", I also followed him to call "Grandpa Peng".
One weekend, my parents went out, and I went to the square with my friends to play. Unconsciously to noon, my friend was called back by her mother, I looked at the time, and slammed his head: finished, to miss my favorite TV show!
I flew all the way, almost home, far away seemed to see. Grandpa Peng is lying on the bench sunbathing. I just focus on running, suddenly, my feet slipped, and fell heavily on the ground. Seeing this, Grandpa Peng rushed over in a single bound to help me up, chanting under his breath, "Aiya, Wen Wen, running so fast, are you alright? Get up, get up!"
I was already in too much pain to speak. Grandpa Peng saw that I did not say a word, and my arms and legs are bruised, immediately carried me to a chair and sat down, went back to the house and took out a erythromycin ointment, unscrewed the cap and squeezed it on his finger, gently applied around the wound. He rubbed gently with his index finger, making even circles. The pain gradually reduced, I can talk, Grandpa Peng asked about my family's situation, pour a cup of boiling water to buy bread to me, and call my parents ...... If there is no timely help from Grandpa Peng, I don't know what to do, so I thanked Grandpa Peng from the bottom of my heart, treating him as a family member in general, and greeted him when he came in and went out. This went on for two years until Grandpa Peng retired and left.
Now he is gray at the temples, ran into him again, I am still grateful, could not help but call out, "Grandpa Peng!" Grandpa Peng looked back and saw me, smiled and said, "Yo, it's Wenwen! I haven't seen you in a few years, you've grown so big!" Then, Grandpa Peng took my hand and I chatted and asked about the family, the grandfather and grandson two people further and further away ......
Grandpa Peng, you are a kind and caring old man, you gave me the warmth I will remember in my heart!
Such a person makes me warm essay 700 words Part 4In the journey of growth, there is a person who came to my side, recalling the fragments of her time with me, the heart can not help but bursts of warm ripples.
She came to this world ten years later than I did: she had a pair of eyes so clear that they did not contain any impurities; she cried and bawled, and smiled brightly.
She gave me a tissue.
I was silent as the teardrops traveled from my eyes to my cheeks and, finally, fell. Contained in these tears was the loss of the exam, the buildup of negative emotions over a long period of time. At first, she looked at my sad appearance, some overwhelmed, gradually, her eyes also some tears, after a while she ran away, and then, with a not too steady step came over to hand me a tissue, said to me: "Sister, don't cry again oh." At that moment, a ray of sunshine shone into my heart, and I smiled and said to her, "Don't you cry either." Abruptly, she bloomed a smile, like the most colorful flowers in spring.
She led me to think of the past.
The breeze, the petals fall, I appreciate the beauty, but aside from her knit up her little eyebrows, extraordinarily anxious: "Ah, the little flower was stepped down by the bees." Looking upwards, there were indeed a number of bees hard at work, but how could they have trampled down the flowers? I wanted to explain this to her, but when I looked at the tender one, I changed my mind. Once I had said similar words; once I had looked at the sky and counted the stars; once I was a little angel like her... On that mild day, a scene from my childhood flashed in my mind, and the warmth that originated from the memories came suddenly but unusually y.
She showed me concern.
I was sitting on the bed, my whole body was burning, the pain of the high fever made me feel bad,, and she ran over and walked around me as if she was looking for something, as if she were just moving ants, mom and dad were equally puzzled, and a few minutes later, she found my cup, and her eyes were full of joy." Our kindergarten teacher said that when you're sick, you should drink a lot of hot water. You must get well soon." Don't say, looking at her serious look and eyes full of worry, it's still a bit uncomfortable "Well, I'll play with you when my fever goes down, okay?" I smiled and looked at her.
You, like a little sun, are always radiating light and heat, warming my heart every moment. Thank you for such a you came to my side.
Such a person makes me warm essay 700 words Part 5In my memory, I was not well when I was young, so my grandma decocted and adjusted for me with Chinese medicine, and over time, she carried the smell of Chinese medicine on her. Now when I smell this unique smell, I seem to see my grandma's smiling face again, hear her loving voice, and evoke the memories of my childhood ......
Curls of medicinal scent through the corridor, I walked to the kitchen, and through the doorway looked in, my grandma was really frying medicine. She stood on her tiptoes, opened the high cupboard, took out all the bags of Chinese herbs, and put them on the table. Grandma compared the recipe and carefully selected from dozens of packets of herbs. She picked up a cup with a scale and scrutinized it for a moment by the light, but she couldn't seem to see the scale, so she took out her old glasses and put them on, and poured the medicine into it a little bit closer. The grandmother took out the dusty casserole, after repeated scrubbing, before pouring all kinds of medicines, covered the pot, sitting aside quietly waiting.
It wasn't long before I heard a crackling sound from the pot, and my grandmother got up, turned down the heat, and started stirring the pot evenly with chopsticks. The weak sunlight in the morning shone on her pale white hair, and the beads of sweat on her head had already flowed onto her cheeks....... I still remember that my grandma once said that the medicine had to be simmered for a while over a gentle fire, and I secretly sighed: this is really a delicate work!
I want to approach, the front foot just stepped into the kitchen, was a strong smell of Chinese medicine to stop the pace. Grandma turned her head, a thousand wrinkles pulled a surprise smile, but even waved his hand at me: "Grandma smells big, later take medicine called you." All of a sudden, I have mixed feelings in my heart ......
In a short while, grandma came in with a bowl of Chinese medicine, holding a piece of sugar, said: "Grandma afraid you burned, help you blow, know you think the medicine is bitter, but also deliberately brought a piece of sugar" I pick up the medicine I took the medicine and drank it all in one go, took the sugar cube and put it in my mouth, the residual flavor of the Chinese medicine mixed with the sweetness of the sugar, and I was holding a warm bowl in my hand, and a warm feeling rose in my heart.
The bitter Chinese medicine has haunted me for many years, and if it weren't for my grandma's care of the sugar, I would not have been able to hold on.
That day, the smell of medicine and the bowl of Chinese medicine on the grandmother's body, so that I snapped out of it: all along, the grandmother with her delicate tolerance of me, with her selfless care of me. Whenever and wherever I smell the flavor of the Chinese medicine, the scene of that day will reappear, and the warmth in my heart still stirs, nourishing my growth!
Such a person makes me warm essay 700 words Part 6
Love, needless to say rich or poor, always makes people feel warm.
In winter, the bitter cold rages, the gusty wind grabs the snowflakes and splashes them on my face, making my hands ache. The cold took away my only warmth. "Riding fast is still far from home." I thought painfully to myself. Suddenly a shrinking figure burst into view, a beggar! His pudgy hair and ragged clothes were disgusting. In front of him was a broken bowl with a few coins in it. Pedestrians, wrapped in their coats, hurried past him without leaving a trace of warmth behind. I couldn't help but pick up speed so I could get past him. But my heart went cold when it clicked under my feet, it wouldn't break again. I rushed out of the car and saw that it was really broken. I looked around and there were no pedestrians on the road.
A few steps forward, the snow is even bigger, smoke in the face, cold. I stood still, anxious. "What can I do?" The original beggars were gone, even the beggars were hiding.
Suddenly, a man came face to face. Take a closer look, there is another person behind him, it is the beggar. I was shocked in my heart. What is he going to do? A cold sweat on my palms. Close, I can hear my heartbeat. "Child, I'll fix it for you!" Said the man and the old beggar squatted down to help me fix my car. I was at a loss for words. Were they helping me? I looked at the old man again, he was dressed in rags and had gray hair growing on his head. He probably had a happy home too, but the disaster had turned him into a beggar. Yet, on such a cold winter day, he helped a stranger. I was in deep thought.
"Son, the car has been repaired. Let's ride on it. It's too cold." I came back to my senses and looked at the old man's kind smile, and a warm current welled up in my heart. He kept rubbing his oil-stained red hands. A wave of warmth surged through my body and mind. I went up to shake his hand and he hurried back. "No, no, my hands are too dirty." I took the money out of my book bag, shoved it into my head, and rode away as fast as I could. The snow stopped, the weather cleared, and the sun shone down on me. "Ride slowly, the snow is slippery." I didn't dare turn around for fear he would see me in tears. It was still cold, but your love kept me warm.
Forced to make a living, you beg along the streets, in the face of other people's cynicism, you never open your mouth, but the momo of society still can not change your kind heart. Thank you, let me feel the warmth of June in the cold winter, your love warmed me my life.
Such a person makes me warm essay 700 words Part 7Winter has come, bringing with it a very compelling chill. The sun has not yet poked its head out, only the cold wind running between the earth, as if everything in the world is frozen.
I hate winter, the cold wind like a merciless meat cleaver across the cheeks, so that I have nowhere to escape. Early morning is the best time of the day, but it's surprisingly hard for me. "Come on, stop dawdling, it's time for school!" I replied tirelessly, "I know, that's great."
Home is too far from school, and the genius is in, so I drag myself out of bed, lazily grabbing my jacket and wrapping myself up tightly. "Hey! Eat up, it's done." Then came mom's voice. "I can't, I'm going to be late." "Eat, it's too cold, what if you don't eat breakfast?" Mother still kept talking. "Don't bother, don't eat, go!" I dug into the cold wind and never looked back. Mother's words floated behind her: "Wear more, it's cold outside ......."
The cold wind whistling in the ears, knife cut ear pain, touching as if it could fall. "Damn weather, how so cold. I know I'll listen to my mom, it'll be warmer after dinner." Thinking about it, a cold wind blew by, freezing my thoughts, and I subconsciously scrunched my neck. Finally arriving, I took a deep breath and quickened my pace towards the campus.
Suddenly, a familiar voice came from behind, "Jade, wait ......". Looking back, a familiar figure broke into my sight. Not far away stood a woman in her forties, wearing a faded scarf on her head, her thin body shriveled in the cold wind ...... was her mother! The pale face has been engraved with the traces of age, and a strand of gray hair under the scarf is flying in the wind.
"How did you come?" I asked in surprise. "Me. I'm afraid you're hungry, I'll bring you something to eat." As I spoke, I gently handed me my lunchbox, put on my clothes, and stuffed five dollars into my pocket. Turning to leave. I choked up. Looking at her fading back, I said aloud, "Mom, slow down on the road." She looked back with a happy smile on her face. "Well, it's cold outside, hurry back!" Holding a lunchbox that was the same temperature as my mom's body, my whole body warmed up a lot. The cold wind still didn't stop her, but my heart had melted. Suddenly I felt love blooming in this winter.
The sun came out, a ray of sunshine on the love lunch box, so warm, so warm ...
Such a person makes me warm essay 700 words Part 8That day, the weather is particularly cold, the sun as if hiding, not a little light, the wind blowing the leaves of the trees down.
When I got out of school at noon, I came out late, and a lot of parents were picking up their children. In the distance, a figure was wearing a single coat, and the wind mercilessly blew her hair, and I could tell at a glance that it was my mom.
She put her arms around her shoulders, but it was still too cold, and she was still shivering, and her teeth were fighting as if they were going up and down: "Cluck cluck cluck cluck cluck cluck cluck cluck ......".
I yelled at her, "Mom!" She looked at the sound, saw me, face squeeze out a smile and said: "out? How come you're out so late? It's not cold, is it?" , I was about to answer, but mom sneezed a few times in a row, and I swallowed back what I wanted to say.
In the morning when I went out, my mom brought me a jacket, but she forgot to take her own jacket, right, how much my mom loves me ah, just think of me, forget about themselves, which I can see ah? Mom is usually so good to educate me, every day to buy me the books I want, but also give me a variety of counseling classes, so that I increase knowledge, I was sick, east to see a doctor, west to buy good medicine, careful care, often in less than two days I'm good, usually eat, the good food are left for me to eat, today it is me to take care of her!
I took off my school uniform jacket, carefully put it on my mom, and said to her; "Honey, be careful, don't freeze!" I spoke in almost commanding tones as if I had grown up twenty-something years into an adult, as if I were her father.
Mom thought I was joking and smiled as she took her jacket off and I put it back on. She said worriedly, "You'll be cold without a jacket!" "It won't! Don't worry!" I said firmly, "I still have a shirt! Besides, I just came out of class, I'm not cold!" When I finished, I found that the corners of my mother's eyes red, moved to tears, said: "Son has grown up, will worry about his mother, my son is really filial! Today you really moved mom!"
I said in my heart: Mom, I have grown up, will become more understanding, will be grateful! I will be more understanding in the future, but also more considerate of you, warm you!
We need to do more good things, to touch more people. As the old saying goes: the gift of the rose, the hand has a fragrance. The same is true in society, see others have difficulties, to help, but also respect for the elderly and young, polite to others. This can be a good child with emotional intelligence, will warm others!
Such a person makes me warm essay 700 words Part 9Winter has already come, and the cold air it brings is aggressive. The sun has not yet come out of the head, only the cold wind running between the earth, as if to freeze everything in the world.
I hate winter so much that the wind cuts across my cheeks like a merciless carving knife, leaving me nowhere to run. Early morning is the best time of the day, but for me, it is surprisingly difficult. "Come on, stop dawdling, it's time for school!" I replied without tiring, "Got it, it's fine."
Home is too far from school, and as soon as it was dawn, I yanked myself viciously out of the covers and lazily grabbed my jacket to wrap myself up tightly. "Hey! Eat something, it's already done." Immediately followed by mom's voice. "No, it's going to be late." "Eat something, it's too cold, how can you not eat breakfast?" Mother still chattered on. "Bother you, no more, let's go!" I do not look back into the cold wind. Behind me drifted my mother's words, "Wear more, it's cold outside ......."
The cold wind whistling in the ears, ears were cut by the knife general pain, it seems that a touch can fall off. "Damn weather, how so cold. If I had known, I would have listened to my mom and eaten some rice and still warmed up a bit." Thinking about it, a cold wind blew and froze my thoughts, I subconsciously shrunk my neck. Finally arrived, I took a deep breath and accelerated my steps towards the campus.
Suddenly, a familiar voice came from behind me, "Jade, wait ......". Suddenly turned back, a familiar figure broke into my line of sight, not far away, a woman in her forties stood there, her head topped with a faded scarf, her thin body shrinking in the cold wind ...... is the mother! The pale face has long been engraved with the traces of age, and a strand of flower-white hair under the scarf is fluttering in the wind.
"How did you come?" I was surprised 'asked. "I ...... I'm afraid you're hungry, give you some food." Speaking, gently handed me the lunch box, and the clothes draped over me, stuffed 5 yuan into my pocket. Turned around and left. I choked up. Looking at her fading back, I said aloud, "Mom, slow down on the road." She turned back, her face overflowing with a happy smile. "Well, it's cold outside, hurry back!" Holding the lunchbox with my mother's body heat, my whole body warmed up a lot. The cold wind still didn't stop her steps, but my heart was melted. I felt that love bloomed in this winter.
The sun came out, a ray of sunshine on the love lunch box, so warm, so warm ......
Such a person makes me warm essay 700 words Part 10In life, there must be small things that make you warm! I have a lot of them too, but the one that I have never been able to forget is taking a glass of water.
It was a blazing summer, just after gym class, students are scrambling to crowd to that life-saving water fountain surrounded by water, some with a cup, some with a bottle. The teacher was looking for me, so I was the last one to return to the classroom, where there was still me standing on the ground! I swallowed a little saliva, feel the throat seems to stick together thirst and unbearable, I picked up a cup, and vigorously crowded into the pile.
"Don't squeeze, don't squeeze, water splashed on the body," I heard this loud voice, I know it is a single Linlin, do not look at her is a woman, long speech tone is like a "fake" boy. Her hands holding a cup of "booty" from the crowd squeezed out, looking at me that hole like, proudly slanting a glance at me. I'm not sure if you're going to be able to get a good deal on the way to your home, but I'm sure you're going to be able to get a good deal on the way to your home.
Before I could squeeze in, I heard someone shouting "No water! No water!" I stood on tiptoe to see, the bucket is really empty as well, I was greatly disappointed. I went back to my seat with an empty glass of water. "I'd better ask for a drink!" I thought to myself. I twisted my head to scan around the fast-moving ones full of water and the slow-moving ones all empty-handed. Those who were the first ones to get there gulped it down in a few gulps, leaving the later ones with empty sorrow! I really regret that I came back late.
"Give a quick drink to wet your throat!" Familiar loud voice ringing in my ears" I was surprised to turn my head to see, is a single Linlin! Usually we are always lifting the bar, learning problems encountered, the teacher argued neck thick. Classmates say we are bitter enemies. Now even let the water for me to drink? Hmph, I still don't know what she has in mind. I turned my head sideways and pretended not to see, "Take it and drink it, don't be embarrassed." Shan Linlin reached out her hand and pushed it, smiling. "Really?" I said. Shan Linlin pushed her glasses out of habit, raised her head and said "Of course it's true, do you think I'll be that careful? Let you drink enough now before you have the energy to fight with me!" After that, she gave me a thumbs up.
I took the cup of water, and did not want to think about it so much, and raised his neck, "gulp gulp gulp gulp" and drank a net light.
Since then, I and single Linlin became a learning enemy, friends in life!
Such a person makes me warm essay 700 words Part 11
I looked out of the window, it was drizzling, my thoughts could not help but drift to the day two years ago, that day, it was also drizzling.
That burst seems to be the rainy season, I did not finish the homework because of the noon, the evening was left by the teacher to make up for, and so I make up for the good, out of the teacher's office, when the sky has been dark, the night is like a voracious beast, engulfed the whole world. The air is drizzling, although not big, but the stars, dense, with the desire to rule the world. Tall vicissitudes of the sycamore tree, the flower beds of the withered flowers, the lonely basketball hoop, in the rain, silent and motionless, as if with infinite melancholy and despondency. Campus is almost no one, empty, very silent, let a person's heart panic. The street lamps on both sides of the cement road, somehow, bright and dark, to the original cold campus added a point of eerie.
The teacher's criticism rings in this cold night, making my heart become cold and stiff.
I walked alone through the corridor, along the aisle, towards the school gate. As I walked, I thought about how I would explain all this to my mom, who was picking me up outside the school gates.
Man, I'm glad you're here. About ten meters from the school gates, a familiar voice rang in my ears. My heart trembled. Look up, a tall and thin figure into the eyes, is Ming, my desk. Holding a small umbrella, a light smile on his face. Although there is an umbrella, but the sneakers on his feet are still wet, obviously has been standing for a long time.
How come you didn't go home? Is homework lost in school, folded back to get? I was puzzled and surprised.
He shook his head, walked to my side, raised the umbrella over our heads, and for a moment, the rain could no longer hit the face, and the coolness of the body disappeared.
Afraid that you have been criticized, the mood is not good. Just keep waiting for you here.
What? Standing in this cold rain, is to wait for me? This is a what kind of love ah! The first thing you need to do is to get your hands dirty.
My eyes are moist and blurred.
Why are you crying, you are in a bad mood! I have also been detained by the teacher and know what it is like. But don't take it to heart. Go back at night and get a good night's sleep, and by tomorrow, the unpleasantness will be forgotten. I can hear that he is trying his best to help me get rid of the bitterness in my heart.
At this moment, the coolness of my heart was warmed by the warmth of friendship, my body was warm, my heart was warm
I wiped away the tears in the corner of my eyes, and he was carrying an umbrella with me, side by side, and walked to the school gate together
Now, every time I recall this past event, my heart will rise up warm waves.