Story composition flowing from the pen tip

In the usual study, work and life, we often see the figure of composition. According to the characteristics of writing proposition, composition can be divided into propositional composition and non-propositional composition. In order to make your writing easier and more convenient, the following is a story composition I compiled for you, hoping to help you.

Story composition flowing from the pen tip 1 At night in the countryside, the bright moon hangs high, and the white gauze-like moonlight shines on small villages.

The young iron egg in the village looked at the moon in the sky, full of thoughts: Are we really leaving here? From then on, I will never see it again? Why? Why should I leave the place where I was born and raised? I hate to leave, I don't want to leave!

"Ahem ....." Behind the iron egg came a cough, "iron egg! Why don't you go to bed? Ahem ... "I don't know when, grandpa stood behind the iron egg.

"Grandpa," Iron Egg hurried forward to hold Grandpa, "I can't bear to leave here!" Iron eggs have crystal tears in their eyes.

Grandpa touched the iron egg's head, shook his head, sighed again, and set his sights on the small village in the moonlight. "Iron eggs, don't be unhappy. Why don't we look around again and have a good look at this small village for the last time? "

They walked slowly towards the river at the entrance to the village. The breeze blew over the water and wrinkled the reflection of the moon. The water seems to be covered with broken gold. How beautiful!

Iron egg looked at the broken gold on the water with ecstasy, lost in thought: what a beautiful river! This river should be older than me! It flows right at the entrance to the village. Every year after the Spring Festival, the adults in the village leave their hometown in batches and go to work in the city. But today, the village will also be demolished, saying that it is necessary to plan and build a sightseeing belt. ...

Grandpa said with emotion, "Iron Egg, although you are young, you have as deep feelings for this village as I do."

"Of course, the village is my home, where I grew up. Everyone in the village, every tree and even this river are my family. How can I be willing to part with them? "

The next morning, the demolition team came to the village. Only the sound of machinery starting and running can be heard. House after house collapsed.

With nostalgia for the countryside, Tiedan followed his seriously ill grandfather to the city.

The village is gone. Only the river at the entrance of the village is still flowing slowly. ...

One day, the weather was particularly clear, and a few clouds were faintly visible in the blue sky, like a veil around the neck of a girl in a blue summer dress.

A little girl named Zhang Qi is walking in the street. She thought: What a nice day today! What a beautiful cloud! Some are like feathers, floating gently in the sky; Some are like fish scales, arranged neatly; Some are like quilts, covering the whole sky. The more Zhang Qi thinks about it, the happier she is. Maybe the weather will affect people's mood. Suddenly, Zhang Qi saw an aunt looking for something. Aunt frowned and was already sweating. Zhang Qi went over and said, "Aunt, what's wrong with you?" "I lost my wallet and all the important documents were in it!" Aunt said quickly. "Oh, yes, aunt. Don't worry. I'll help you find it, and you'll find it. " "Well, thank you!" So Zhang Qi and her aunt looked together. Looking for it, suddenly, Zhang Qi found something similar to a wallet in the grass, so he reached for it, but accidentally cut his hand. She endured the pain and finally took it out. Aunt was very happy to see that it was her wallet. Seeing that Zhang Qi was injured, she was very worried. She wants to take her to the hospital. Zhang Qi refused: "No, aunt, I'm fine." "Really?" "Really, aunt, goodbye!" Zhang Qi finished and ran home.

Later, Zhang Qi's school opened a new club with few places. Everyone wanted to join, and Zhang Qi was no exception. However, it is difficult to get in. Many students have been eliminated, and Zhang Qi wants to give up: Can I really be elected? But how do you know until you try? Yes, I'll try, but Zhang Qi was chosen at once. What happened?

It turns out that the aunt who lost her wallet is the teacher of this club. She said: "Of course we will accept a kind classmate like Zhang Qi!"

Story composition 3 comes from the pen tip One sunny morning, I opened my sleepy eyes and found myself sleeping in a camp. I suddenly froze. Just then, I saw the tent door of the camp was opened by a pair of hands, and a green body appeared in front of me at this moment. The man blushed like a jujube, his eyes were red, his eyebrows were upside down, and his beard was floating on his chest, commanding and handsome. My heart tightened and I thought, "What? This ... this ... isn't this Guan Yu? " I have a lot of questions in my heart. Am I back in the Three Kingdoms period? I'm too surprised to believe all this. However, somehow, my body was completely unconscious, and I gave a gift to Guan Yu in a daze. Guan Yu smiled and said, "Haha, why did the general send such a big gift?" ? Come on, let's patrol the camp! "

It is not too late. Guan Yu and I got on the horse and went camping together. On the way to patrol the camp, Guan Yu suddenly let out a long sigh. I asked, "Why does the general sigh?" Guan Yu replied, "Today, the Han Dynasty is in decline, and great men are about to die. Now, my eldest brother (Liu Bei) and my third brother (Zhang Fei) have been working hard for this. My big brother must be heartbroken. How can I not sigh? " Guan Yu, who is so brave and invincible, even has the sadness of missing his eldest brother!

I immediately reined in my horse and stood still. I said to Guan Yu, "Don't worry about General Guan. The master (Liu Bei) and the strategist (Zhuge Liang) are both very good. Now that Sun Quan and Cao Cao are fighting for hegemony, the general must keep an eye on their every move. The rear is not stable, don't send troops easily. " "Yes, now that the sun is setting, cao thief (Cao Cao) and Quanzi (Sun Quan) are the menace of the master. I must defend Jingzhou! " Guan Yu stood in front of the bridge and shouted loudly! I stood beside him, as if I saw that year again! They were so majestic and heroic at that time, so terrible! At this moment, Guan Yu turned around and smiled loudly at me.

Suddenly, it was dark and I jumped out of bed. This is a dream! I quickly dug out the Romance of the Three Kingdoms from the bookcase and opened it. I seem to see the figure of a brave hero again!

Story composition 4 "Cough, cough, cough ..." There was another violent cough from the tip of the pen. Iron egg heard this, put down what he was doing, ran to help grandpa beat his back and said, "Grandpa, are you okay?" Then he picked up the cup that was washed very clean next to him, scooped a glass of water toward the clear river, ran to grandpa's side and let him drink it bit by bit. Moonlight fell from the sky and shone on the faces of Iron Egg and Grandpa.

"Grandpa, look," Iron Egg pointed to the moon and stars. "Look how much it looks like us." Iron egg is still an ignorant child. His parents work in other places, so he must be taken care of by his grandfather. Iron egg's ears are round and big, and his big eyes hang on his face like two black gems. His nose has been hanging under his nose, with a smile on his face. Grandpa, with wrinkles all over his face and small eyes, always holds a big cattail leaf fan in his hand, but he is too ill to pay for medical treatment, so he has to drag this disease year after year.

Every time Grandpa coughs, Iron Egg will give him the tremella soup he cooked, and Grandpa will say, "Thank you, my good grandson." Because in tremella soup, grandpa always tastes a taste of love.

Iron egg is not only filial to the elderly, but also has good grades. Iron egg always listens carefully and takes notes carefully in every class. In every exam, he is the first in his class. When Iron Egg comes home, he will do his homework carefully, review old knowledge and preview new knowledge, but he is serious. After finishing the homework, the iron egg can cook and cook nutritious and delicious tremella soup.

"Grandpa, do you think it's delicious?"

"delicious!"

"Delicious, you can eat more."

After dinner, Grandpa and Iron Egg washed the bowls and went out for a walk hand in hand. In the moonlight, we can see the word "happiness" written on the face of Iron Egg and Grandpa, and occasionally hear their cordial conversation. At night, the whole village is quiet. Grandpa sat in the chair again and narrowed his eyes. He looked at the bright moon in the sky like a jade plate, and his heart was very warm.

This is a place full of love, because when the moonlight shines, love is illuminated.

It is a street where cars come and go at dusk in winter, and people are in a hurry. They wore thick down jackets, curled up, covered their red cheeks and rubbed their frozen hands from time to time. The flowers withered, and the grass hid in the embrace of the earth and refused to come out. Almost all the leaves on the broad-leaved trees have fallen off, and the remaining dead leaves hang on the trees, shivering in the cold wind. Only tall and straight pine trees still stand on the street. This day is the day when volunteer Xu Guide Nan works. ...

Ten-year-old Gu Bing came home from school and passed the crossroads where volunteer Xu Nan worked. "How to get to Super 8 Hotel?" "Turn left and go straight." "Where is the nearest bus stop?" "Go straight and turn right, and you can see it." "Hello, how can I get to Kangtai Supermarket?" "Turn left at the next intersection, and you will arrive. He is on your right. " ..... A series of questions about asking for directions made Xu Nan too busy to even have a sip of hot water. What if I don't drink water this winter? Gu Bing thought and ran to the porridge shop next to the crossroads.

Gu Bing took out his only five yuan pocket money and handed it to the clerk. After a while, a bowl of hot millet porridge was brought up by the clerk. Gu Bing quickly packed the porridge, held it gently in her arms, walked quickly to Xu Nan's post, carefully took it out and put it on a spoon, handed it to Xu Nan, and said with concern, "This is the millet porridge I bought in that porridge shop. You must eat it while it is hot. " Xu Nan gratefully accepted the steaming porridge bowl, and her eyes filled with tears. He quickly asked, "Thank you very much, little friend. What's your name? " But Gu Bing said: "Learn from Lei Feng, do good deeds, and don't leave a name!" Passers-by left Gu Bing with approving eyes.

Gu Bing watched Xu Nan eat the millet gruel one by one, and then quickly returned to work, while Gu Bing gave directions to pedestrians and vehicles on the road with him. During his service, Gu Bing experienced the joy and pride of helping others. Because he has made contributions to society and provided convenience for others.

The cold wind is howling, but in the busy street, the hearts of Xu Nan and Gu Bing are warm. ...

One winter evening, heavy snow fell from the sky. It's white everywhere. On a street corner, a brown cardboard box stands out. Lu Tian, a singing "caring teenager", is on his way to school. Suddenly! His singing stopped abruptly. Because, he heard a thin "Wang". His eyes were fixed on a brown cardboard box. Lu Tian hurried over and saw that the little Teddy dog in the box had no strength to stand up.

Lu Tian immediately picked up the puppy and ran to the pet hospital. Fortunately, the doctor said that the puppy was just malnourished, and it was nothing serious. Lu breathed a sigh of relief and took the puppy home.

That night, Lu Tian fed the little Teddy dog with a small bottle. Father and mother are looking at the puppy. "Why don't we send it to the place where pets are kept?" Mom suggested. But dad raised an objection: "Let's keep it for a few days first! The puppy is so small, in case ... ""But, our family has no time to keep a puppy! "

Speaking of which, after a few days, Lu Tian knew that her mother was soft-hearted. At that time, her mother teased the puppy. This puppy is a little brown Teddy dog. Watching it grow up, Lu Tian thought: you can't always call it a puppy, you have to take a name. As if he had telepathy, just as he wanted to name him, the puppy came running with its tail wagging. Lu Tian touched the puppy's hair. Suddenly, I had a brainwave: "The puppy's hair is like cotton flowers, so call it flowers!" " "

"blossoming!" Lu Tian tried to let out a cry, but I didn't expect the puppy to jump and bark happily. "In the future, you can call it blossoming!" Come on, take blossoming out to play! Spring came unconsciously in the play between Lu Tian and blossoming. There is a lovely puppy running on the land where grass and flowers have just grown!

On this day, Wan Li was clear and Wan Li was cloudless. A little spider began to build its home and hunting ground-spider web in a small corner of the city. It took a whole day to build its paradise. There are two trash cans, and flies and mosquitoes will deliver them to the door. It's sunny during the day and it won't be too cold at night.

But the good times didn't last long, and the good times didn't last long. God brought disaster to it-it rained.

On that day, a burst of thunder flashed across the sky, awakening the poor spider, accompanied by rain beads as big as beans and dark clouds rolling thousands of miles away. It wriggles anxiously on the internet, thinking that its own net should be its safe haven. But this is not the case in reality. Beads of rain the size of beans quickly tore open its solid net. It grabbed a spider silk that was firmly stuck and swayed up and down in the strong wind. Thundershowers come and go quickly, wet and cold, dragging a tired body and a disheartened heart to the corner, complaining why God is so unfair to it. A fly flew over, winked at it and shook its head, as if laughing at its fragile will and broken heart. However, this spider is not completely depressed, nor is it waiting for death here. It aroused inner courage and belief in life, and stood at the corner again.

This time, it learned to be smart. It found an old house, shabby, but with many cover plates to protect it from the wind and rain. It wants to settle here. A few days later, the old house was demolished. It moved again, and then, bad luck came, but it regained confidence. ...

A weak spider has such a firm belief. As a human being, how can you be blamed for several bad luck? We should learn from this "weak" spider, which tells us that "as long as we work hard, the iron pestle is ground into a needle" and "where there is a will, there is a way". These truths are not words to comfort the frustrated, because I firmly believe that after the storm, there will always be a rainbow.

Story composition 8 from the pen tip In the silent night, the moon shines high and the bright silver frost splashes on the ground. The moon is bright and elegant like a girl with a veil. Look at the small village. Every family has entered a sweet dream. The moonlight shines softly on people's faces, as if the mother's hand gently stroked people's faces, and occasionally I can hear a few dogs barking outside, but there is still a brightly lit one. This is the iron egg house.

It's wet and cold outside, but this small house is warm and comfortable. A thin body is squatting by an old stove to boil medicine. This is an iron egg.

Iron egg also has a distant cousin who can visit him several times a year when grandpa is not at home. In our daily life, we can only rely on ferritin to collect herbs in the mountains, and at night we can use the collected herbs to boil medicine for our sick grandfather.

It's another sunny day. As usual, Iron Egg wore thin clothes and carried a bamboo basket, and walked to the mountains. He looked around first, and then picked herbs skillfully. At this moment, a snake jumped out of the grass. The snake was about to climb to the leg of the iron egg, and the iron egg quickly hacked it to death with a shovel. Iron egg checked it and made sure it wasn't hurt, so he took the snake he hacked to death and went home happily.

After dinner, Iron Egg began to cook medicine for Grandpa again. Iron egg said, "Grandpa, I picked a lot more herbs today than yesterday." After you drink it, you will get better. "Grandpa smiled and said," You are a good boy. " At this moment, the door was opened with a clash. Iron egg looks like my cousin is here! Cousin panted, "this is the medicine I brought." Please cook it into soup for grandpa. This medicine is very useful. "Iron eggs quickly put the medicine in the pot and fry it into soup for grandpa to drink. Seeing two children busy underground, grandpa couldn't help laughing.

The rich medicinal fragrance reflects the warmth between grandparents and grandchildren. Although the medicine smells like blowing in the wind, the love in the medicine will not fade with the passage of time, but will only get stronger and stronger!

The moonlight is like water, and the village is silent. At this time, the moonlight is brighter. ...

That day, we came to Yuan Ye and walked on the grass, which was a comfort. Come to the river, there is a row of tall grass in front, hey, what is across the river, like a person. ...

At first glance, it has a long neck, four tall feet, and a group of dark things on it, and its head is stuck in the river to drink water. What a long tongue. Is this a dinosaur? Wasn't it extinct earlier? Those black things on me are birds, right? Suddenly, next to this monster, a big monster appeared, with black hair faintly visible and a black dome. Then, I was shocked and there was a loud noise in my ear. ...

Look carefully, damn it! The big dinosaur monster was in two places at once, two long necks appeared, and then they began to fight. This loud noise is the sound of neck collision ... it's terrible, and goose bumps fall all over the floor. Curious, want to see but afraid of being eaten by monsters. After a while, their necks closed together again, and I thought to myself: the end of the world is coming, and the monsters have joined together. What about the ultimate monster Altman? I'm still young and don't want to die. ...

Gradually, the black hairy monster climbed onto the "big dinosaur" at once. Is this the ultimate Armageddon? Will I be smelled and eaten by monsters? I peed my pants and broke out in a cold sweat. In the blink of an eye, a group of savages bent down like monsters. Wow ... wow, these savages are so bold. The next second will be bloody ... I was so scared that I shouted, "Mom and Dad, help me, I'm dying ..." No one answered. I tore open the grass that stood in my way and looked for my parents, trying to escape.

Unexpectedly, mom and dad followed the group of "savages" to shoot "monsters". I looked towards the river. It turned out that two giraffes were fighting, and the black-haired gorilla wanted to climb on top of the giraffe to watch the drama. The black dome is gorilla feces. A group of tourists were taking pictures of them, and I almost had a heart attack. I'm finally relieved.

At this time, the two giraffes also separated, turned enemies into friends, drank water together, and we also drove the tour bus to the exit.

Pen tip "I'm hungry!" Story composition 10'

"I'm hungry too!"

The children's cries came and went.

"Well," said Mother Fly, putting her hand on her forehead to comfort the children, "it will come soon. Mom will take you to Fuqing, Fujian today, where there is a lot of food. "

"Mom, isn't Shanghai good?" The eldest son doesn't understand,

"Son, how is life in Shanghai?" Mom said helplessly.

Before long, the family flew to Fuqing and the farmer's market next to the bustling pedestrian street. The family followed the smell of seafood, found the booth, looked at the delicious food and plunged into it. Crash! Crash! Crash! The sound is endless. When they looked up, they were so similar. They are all black and blue. The eldest son pushed too hard, was knocked unconscious, and was shot and killed by the stall owner. The mother fled the Guantanggan farmers' market with her children sadly. "Mom, why is the stall owner so cruel?" "Mom doesn't understand either." The mother fly is at a loss. Where is the road?

The family fled to a street and finally found some delicious kitchen leftovers. Unexpectedly, an aunt in a red vest came. The family hid under a tree in a panic, watching the delicious food in their mouths enter the trash can. Mother fly asked the trash can, "Brother Pot-bellied, I used to be popular, but today I closed the door." The trash can smiled brightly and said, "Fei Jie, China is changing!" "If you change it, you can't help but know good friends."

The fly took the child to Gao Xiang Street. The young man came over, ate the banana and threw it away. The fly was overjoyed and ran away. I saw a red scarf behind the young man and bent down to pick up the peel: "Uncle, beautiful hometown, everyone is responsible." The young man took the skin from the red scarf and said, "Uncle is wrong." The peel was thrown into the trash can. Alas, the delicious food is gone again. Flies are stupid, Shanghai has no way out, and Fuqing does not give a way out. Where is the road?

The trash can opened the door and said, "Sister Fly, the beautiful hometown is deeply integrated into people's hearts, into people's bone marrow and into people's flesh and blood." The fly really froze.

The composition of the story flowing from the pen tip is 1 1 in Finland 1940, a small village occupied by the Germans. People live in fear every day and are very nervous. In this war-torn era, famine is what people fear most. Just the night before, the Germans snatched the last bag of flour, and all the villagers' last hopes for life were dashed.

But one day, a military van drove up, and five or six Germans got off the car to deliver bread to the villagers. Although everyone is very strange, as long as there is food, they all take a bite and have a good time.

The old lady Mary picked up two or three pieces of bread and walked to her hut. Open the door, there are three young people sitting inside. Their hands are cold, their faces are bloodless and their lips are pale. Mary touched their heads affectionately and handed them three pieces of black bread wrapped in old newspapers: the eldest son, the baker, held the bread like a baby; Percy, the second son, stroked it like a baby; The youngest son Dan looked at the bread affectionately and cried. "Mom ... why don't you eat?" The youngest son Dan couldn't help asking. "I ... I ate one on the way, and I was so hungry just now." Mary squeezed out a smile and touched her belly. Every day after that, Mary left bread for her sons. She picked up a vegetable leaf from the ground and put it in her mouth secretly.

But on an ordinary night, the whole village suddenly died. At that time, Finland had repelled the Germans, and after finding out the reason, it was found that there was a deadly toxin in the bread! Only Mary survived in the village, and the doctor wanted to examine her to see if there were antitoxin antibodies in Mary's body. Mary stared at the soldier with eyes close to despair and resentment, and said in a trembling hoarse voice, "Don't look into it. I left all the bread to my son. They died, but I survived. " I thought they could live by eating bread, but ... they all died, and I killed my son ... "

All the people present were shocked and moved by it, and wrote two words in the column of "reasons for survival": maternal love.

The story composition flowing out of the pen tip 12 The sky is gloomy and moral, and it rains cats and dogs. The whole campus is shrouded in black terror. Suddenly, there was a roar in the classroom of 60 1.

"Zhang Ming, get out of here!" The teacher patted the platform and shouted.

"I'm right, I ..." Zhang Mingzheng tried to explain, but was interrupted by the teacher: "You don't need to explain anything, call your parents!" Zhang Ming is angry. As soon as he struck the table, he glared at the teacher with swollen eyes and left.

"You ... you ..." The teacher was so angry that he was silent.

"Now broadcast a notice, please be quiet for all teachers and students." At this moment, the broadcast rang.

"This notice is related to a classmate. This is a letter from a lady to him. The content is like this: Hello, dear little classmate. First of all, my children and I thank you with the most sincere attitude. It is because you have had a rough journey, helped each other and protected my children. According to my children, you are quite strong, wearing the school uniform of the experimental primary school. When you saw your child being bullied, you stood up bravely. I got justice for my son. Although those bad children were beaten away, you also left a face injury. Here, I ask the school to find this boy and thank him on my behalf! 20xx65438+1October 9th. Please come to the broadcast room after reading the letter. "

The teacher bowed his head. He seems to understand something. He immediately stepped off the platform and hurried out. ...

"Zhang Ming, wait!"

This firm and warm voice echoed in the corridor and could not be dispersed for a long time. ...

After the rain, the sun shines on the earth.

Story composition flowing from the pen tip 13 In the warm sunshine, clusters of lilacs are blooming, which is very beautiful. Our school is famous for lilacs. Lilac is the representative of our school. ...

Tomorrow is the annual debate, and everyone is discussing it in full swing. Naughty bag Zhang Ming is still so naughty. He stood on the table and played his speech loudly.

On the day of the debate, the teacher suddenly disappeared. The bell rang for several minutes, but there was no familiar figure of Miss Li. When naughty students saw that the teacher was gone, they immediately started to boo, and Zhang Mingze became even more lawless. When the monitor Wang stopped these students, he immediately ran out of the classroom door to find the teacher.

A few minutes later, Wang came back with a depressed face. Facing the expectant faces, he said, "Mr. Wang was bruised on the way to buy prizes, so he can't come to class these days." Please study by yourself. " As soon as his voice fell, a classmate asked, "Is the teacher going to be all right?" The monitor replied, "No, Miss Li was only slightly injured. The headmaster said that the teacher would come back in a few days. Also, during the absence of the teacher, please strictly observe the discipline, don't be deducted from the discipline of this class, and listen carefully in class ... Of course, the teacher hopes so. " Say that finish, the monitor returned to his seat.

When Zhang Ming heard that his teacher was ill, he was very worried. He thought, I heard that Miss Li likes lilacs very much. Why don't I pick some lilacs for my teacher? Thought of here, Zhang Ming slipped out the back door quietly. But in a short time, the monitor Wang found that Zhang Ming was "missing" and immediately chased him downstairs and shouted, "Zhang Ming, what are you doing?" Zhang Ming said aggrieved: "I heard that the teacher likes lilacs very much, so I want to pick some flowers for the teacher." Hearing this, the king said softly, "So that's it. Let's go to see the teacher after school. "

On campus, the warm sunshine once again sprinkled on the lilac flowers. ...

Story composition 14 from the pen tip In the winter sunset, a skinny stray dog squeezed into the crowd and squeezed out again.

It walked into a remote alley on the street where cars were coming and going. The wind was like many cold thorns, which made it tremble. At this moment, a man appeared at the end of the alley. This man is very tall. He walks in front of the stray dog quickly. It saw the man's face clearly. He is a middle-aged man, about 50 years old. The man suddenly kicked it, and the stray dog quickly hid to one side and curled up. The man scolded again: "whose smelly dog!" " "Say that finish and left.

The stray dog lay on the ground again, and soon another man came to the end of the alley, this time a child. It wants to run but can't move. It wants to scream but dare not. The child is only a teenager. He is Lu Tian. He approached the puppy gently and touched its head gently. I thought of the food in my hand and gave it a piece. But he didn't dare to eat, and the teenager ate some to show him. The stray dog was relieved and wolfed down. The boy asked, "What's your name? My name is Lu Tian. " The dog still looked at him blankly. "Then I'll call you blossoming." Lu Tian said. Lu Tian looked at his watch and said, "It's getting late. Goodbye, blossoming. "

The next day, Lu Tian came to play with it again, but he couldn't find it all day. Lu Tian came home a little frustrated and found her mother playing with blossoming. She asked her mother, "Didn't you let me have a dog?" "But, is it found the thief! Nobody wanted it, so I left. " Mom said. Lu Tian is very happy.

From then on, one after another lived a happy life.

Story composition flowing from the pen tip 15 In the evening of winter, the sun is so dazzling, and the cold wind naughtily blows Grandpa Dashu shivering, and pedestrians hold themselves steady and rush to their homes like the tide.

Lu Tian walked out of school and walked home quickly. It was getting cloudy, and Lu Tian's stomach let out two disappointments. He reached into his pocket and found only a steamed bun. When he opened his mouth to eat, he saw a small fur ball opposite. Lu Tian walked over curiously and found that it was a miserable puppy. It is shivering in the corner, covered in gray, with its tail hanging low and its eyes empty, revealing discomfort, fatigue and despair. Lu Tian couldn't help crouching down again and gently stroking the puppy's back. The puppy's eyes turned into looking forward to help. When Lu Tian saw that the puppy was blue with cold, he took off his clothes against the cold wind and put them on the puppy's back. His hands trembled uncontrollably with cold, and his stomach was as empty as burning firewood. Nevertheless, he gave this precious food to the puppy.

The puppy is full, and it can be seen from its eager eyes that it misses its master. So Lu Tian picked it up and began his journey to find his master. He wrapped his coat around the puppy, but it was as red as a broadsword by the cold wind. At this time, a drop of rain, two drops of rain, the whole city is wrapped in cold rain, a cold wind makes the rain float around, making the whole city like a big freezer. I don't know how long I've been walking, and I'm so tired that my legs cramp, and finally I see the volunteer help station. Lu Tian went in and said to an uncle, "Hello, this puppy is lost. Can you help me find its owner? " Uncle smiled and said, "Hello, I'm Xu Ming, a volunteer. An old lady just came to look for a dog. I will take you to find it. " After a while, Lu Tian found the old lady. She looked at the puppy and said excitedly, "thank you, good boy!" You are really a caring teenager. "

Love, let this cold night become warmer, let the cold wind spread this warmth.