There is a song called "Let the world be full of love", which sings: "As long as everyone gives a little love, the world will become a beautiful world." What a beautiful vision this is! Before, I didn't believe this. Can I be happy to help others? But it is such a small thing that makes me feel that all my previous ideas are wrong. It happened on a rainy day. What a heavy rain! Soybean-like raindrops pitted the ground; Small trees sway in the wind, desperately supporting their slender bodies; The morning glory, which was originally hovering high in the tree, was also thrown down at this time, huddled miserably, and the pink skirt was covered with mud. I attended a makeup class in the summer vacation, but I didn't expect to encounter such ghost weather; The sky was clear in Wan Li just now. In the blink of an eye, God's face changed. At the moment, the wind is blowing harder and the trees are shaking violently. The teacher looked anxiously out of the window. Finally, the rain gradually subsided, and he quickly let us go home, so everyone rushed out of the classroom regardless of the willy-nilly, leaving me and two other lesbians to study. I gritted my teeth and got into the rain curtain Rain girl seems to be playing tricks on people on purpose, and "rustling" underground again. I can't open my eyes when I walk up, and the ground is covered with mud. Suddenly, I vaguely saw a figure in front of me, holding an umbrella, and my heart moved: Is my mother coming to pick me up? I walked forward excitedly. Ah! It's mom! She looked around from time to time and called my name anxiously. My mother found me and quickly handed me an umbrella. I was delighted to squeeze behind two middle school students and took the life-saving umbrella. Mother took out a coat with concern and said, "Don't freeze, put it on quickly." At this time, my mother found the classmate behind me: "Oh, look at those two children, they are all wet." Let's squeeze one umbrella and lend them the other. " I listened and said calmly, "We don't know them, so what shall we do for them?" "Well, you child, others should help when they are in trouble." I curled my lips and swallowed again. Mom stopped and asked me to greet the two classmates. They were overjoyed and ran fast. Although I gave them my umbrella reluctantly, my mother said, "Give them this umbrella because it leaks." So, the two students walked in front with our umbrella, and my mother and I followed with another umbrella. When we came to a small ivory building, two students stopped and thanked each other again and again. My mother pulled me away with a smile. The wind is tight and the rain is urgent. Through the storm, I suddenly found myself in a good mood, as if I had done an extremely happy thing, and I also found something shining on my mother, so bright and dazzling. There may be many reasons for passing this small matter. That is, caring for others, being able to actively and enthusiastically help others when they need it, being anxious for others' urgency, helping others' sufferings, worrying about others' worries, saving others' lives and taking pleasure in helping others. Remember: helping others is happiness.
Helping others is helping yourself. "If you give the best to others, you will get the best from others. The more people you help, the more you get. The more stingy you are, the more you have nothing. " This is the first paragraph of the article. The reality is that only those who are willing to help others will gain the respect of others. I believe you have heard the story of this little boy. He told his mother that he hated him out of anger, and then, perhaps fearing punishment, he ran out of the house and shouted at the valley, "I hate you!" " I hate you! Then an echo came from the valley: "I hate you! I hate you! "The child was so scared that he ran home and told his mother that a despicable child in the valley said he hated him. Mother took him back to the hillside and asked him to shout, "I love you, I love you." "The child did as his mother said, but this time he found a very good child in the valley and said," I love you, I love you. "
Life is like an echo, it will repay your efforts, you will reap your sowing, and you will get your efforts. As long as you pay, you will get something. No matter how many words are used, only this passage is a true portrayal of helping others: when we help others, we give love to their lives, just like holding a clear spring for the tree of their lives. The feeling of love is an inexhaustible source. The more we give, the richer our hearts will be and the stronger our sense of happiness will be. Therefore, helping others is not only giving, but also gaining. Helping others is a long-standing virtue of the Chinese nation, so there are many admirable examples: Lei Feng, Cong Fei, ordinary workers, hardworking farmers, young girls, and so on. They are all using their own actions and strength to help people in need and warm their hearts. The prosperity of society needs people to help each other. Many projects cannot be completed by one person. It needs everyone's cooperation, mutual help and mutual encouragement to achieve complete success. When we help others, we will feel a great joy and extreme happiness. It is happy to help others. Others get warm, and they get happiness. Isn't this "helping others is helping yourself"? Remember: giving is getting help. Others are a kind of happiness. What is a kind of happiness? As you can imagine, there are many answers. Some people say that giving is a kind of happiness, giving people warmth and happiness. Some people say that harvest is a kind of happiness, which makes you feel the joy and excitement after harvest. But I say helping others is a kind of happiness. It is the most sincere spiritual experience and will always warm your heart. I remember that on a cold afternoon, the north wind roared. Although I dressed myself up as a bear, I still couldn't resist the cold. The north wind is still blowing mercilessly, passing through my layers of coats and reaching my thin body. From time to time, a few dead leaves fall gently. Walking on the road, I was shivering with cold, and everything around me was so quiet, except the squeak when I stepped on the snow. "alas! Look at this. It's freezing. It's cold when it's cold. " I only heard a little girl complain. "alas! Shit! It snows heavily today. Grandpa Zhang is alone. How does he sweep? Anyway, I have nothing to do, help! " I don't know what kind of power supported me and made me run to school in one breath. As soon as I entered the door, I saw Grandpa Zhang sweeping the snow with a seemingly worn broom ... Grandpa Zhang, Grandpa Zhang! I hurried over. "What's the matter? Little girl? What can I do for you? " He asked with concern. "Oh, nothing, I want to help you sweep the snow!" I looked at him and said. "Thank you! But it's really unnecessary, look how cold it is! " He smiled. I still insist on sweeping. I found a broom, which seems bigger than me. Then, I started a difficult snow sweeping project. Very impressive. But the effect is not very good. Soon, I was sweating all over. Seeing that Grandpa Zhang had swept around, I stayed where I was. The in the mind also natural not taste. Grandpa Zhang saw all this, but he was still very grateful to me ... as the sun sets, the sun gradually fades away. The last ray of sunshine on the horizon will also say goodbye to us. He said to me. "Son, go home! Don't keep your family waiting! " I smiled at him and left. Walking on the road, I suddenly felt particularly warm and the wind stopped ... in short, everything was so beautiful. What is true happiness? Today, I finally found the answer. In fact, it is very simple: helping others is a kind of happiness.
"Grateful heart, thank you for staying with me all my life, which gives me the courage to be myself …" Every time I hear this touching song, my eyes will flash with beautiful dreams sewn by loving hands. Their hands are full of dedication to love, sincerity and selflessness. Teachers' hands can lead us to swim in the ocean of knowledge; A friend's hand can give me courage and strength in my most difficult time; Parents' hands can raise children to grow up healthily, but where are my hands? My hands can also do something for others, and I can also give my little love to others. I remember it was a scorching afternoon. The scorching sun scorched everything on the earth mercilessly, and the green willows hung their heads listlessly. I don't know where the wind is hiding. It's hot everywhere. The cicada on the willow tree also made a long sound and cried in despair, "I can't stand it, I can't stand it" ... I played bungee jumping with some classmates in the shade of the campus. Just when I was having a good time, my little sister's crying came from about three or four meters away from me. I quickly turned my head to look inside-I threw down the rubber band and strode past, only to see a little sister lying on the ground watching the junior high school student's big brother who knocked her down crying! But to my surprise, the big brother turned his head, his eyes were round, like a burning flame, and his anger was unstoppable. He said to his little sister, "You don't have eyes?" Blind man! "I stood there gnashing my teeth and staring at my eldest brother, thinking: If you do something wrong, you must be reasonable. How can junior high school students' moral character be so bad that they have learned nothing for so many years! At this time, many students gathered around, staring straight at Big Brother, but Big Brother looked at them indifferently and turned and ran to the teaching building. I quickly picked up my little sister who fell to the ground with my hands, and then I patted the dirt on her body with my hands. She cried and said, "thank you ... sister." I smiled and said, "You're welcome, don't cry. Come back to work! " Say that finish, miss sister wiped her tears with her right hand and sobbed. Her eyes are like two pools of autumn water, looking at the back of my little sister who I have never met before, I have a lot of thoughts. In life, each of us should be more warm and caring, less indifferent and helpless, even if it is an encouraging word, a warm greeting and a gentle hand. Although these are insignificant, as long as everyone has a tolerant heart, life will become better!
We can only enjoy the warmth of life by asking more greetings, taking more courtesy, smiling more when we meet, and making life full of love. Even if it is a small act of love, as long as we start from ourselves, help others and spill our love to the people around us, we can leave happiness to ourselves. There is such a thing, deeply imprinted in my mind. One noon, the weather was very sultry. Everyone sat quietly in their seats reading extracurricular books. The classroom was so quiet that even the sound of a needle falling could be heard. Everyone is complaining about the weather, and Miss Feng doesn't know where to hide. Suddenly, a female classmate who was not in the classroom was knocked down and the water spilled all over the floor. The silent classroom suddenly exploded like a pot, and some students quickly jumped on the table and swept the water to others with brooms; Someone said, "Ah! How can the sea dragon king spit water like this? " Not to be outdone, "naughty" ran over and said, "Awesome, the teacher just said that in a few days, someone actually peed like this." Seeing this scene, I felt extremely contradictory. I'll get a mop to mop the floor. I'm afraid someone will joke that I like that female classmate, but I feel sorry if I don't delay ... At this moment, a classmate who came in in in a hurry slipped and burst into laughter ... I can't hesitate any longer. I mop the water on the floor with a dry mop ... I feel indescribable happiness when I see the students behind me entering the classroom steadily and freely. I also deeply remember what the teacher said when he praised me: "Don't be kind and small, give someone roses and leave a lingering fragrance in your hand."