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Seven selected compositions with full marks from those warm-hearted words.

Hey, guys, do you know how to write those warm-hearted words? A warm-hearted word is like a bright lamp, illuminating the way forward. Here are seven selected essays about those warm-hearted words that I brought to you. I hope you like them!

Those warm-hearted words 1

Perhaps, you can often hear your parents nagging: "When you grow up, if you live a hard life and are not filial, and don't come back to see your parents often, then we will become empty nesters."

Every time I see the old people who are inconvenient to move and have no one to take care of them on the news, I am filled with indignation, and I especially want to ask the children of the old people loudly: Why can't you stay with your parents?

But when I think of my cousin Iowa, my reason tells me that behind every parent who keeps their children home, there may be someone who doesn't go home because he works hard, sticks to his post and contributes to the country.

My cousin, Hua, has not been home for the Spring Festival twice, but it's not that he has no conscience. He is a high-speed rail technician, and his daily job is to check the equipment back and forth on the bullet train or subway. During the Spring Festival, he had to fight with other staff-his "comrades-in-arms" during the rush hour in Spring Festival travel rush. Brother Hua told me that he was very homesick when he saw people carrying big bags and small bags on their faces, but he thought that this was my job and I had to take it seriously, so he restrained his homesickness. "Stand guard, for the safety of returning home!" He said.

My aunt, Iowa's mother, is also proud of Iowa. When I returned to my hometown during the Chinese New Year, the villagers visited each other and asked my aunt, "Where's Ahua? Didn't you come back? " Aunt smiled and replied, "He is guarding the people on the bullet train, and I am waiting for him at home." The villagers cooed and praised Ahua's Excellence. I was really moved by the simple words of brother and aunt Iowa.

"Your years are quiet because someone is carrying a heavy load." On the surface, the sincere waiting between the sensible and excellent Ahua brother and aunt is a deep family bond, but behind it is their respect for their profession and work and their love for the motherland and people. This should also be the warmest waiting between people!

Those warm-hearted words 2

A teacher was walking with a group of students, and a burst of laughter came. You don't have to guess, it must be that we are taking a walk with our teacher after lunch!

Every time our class has finished eating at noon, we will take a walk without thunder or wind. At this time, we all let go of ourselves, shouting loudly, jumping up, jumping up and running ... Every student is exercising, and the teacher is no exception. When the teacher jumps up and runs, the students behind him will follow, and the teacher will suddenly stop running and look back at the way we are sweating, and burst out laughing.

of course, we take photos every noon. I am a photographer, and I shout: three! Two! One! The students seemed to be playing 321 Woodenhead, and did not move. When taking pictures, the students will be full of gestures. Sometimes, one or two students will start their practical jokes: quietly standing behind the teacher, two hands changing on the teacher's head, the teacher turning into a white rabbit and an old cow … Some students weave a wreath with wicker to bring to the teacher. Some students even picked some roses and rosa multiflora and sprinkled them on the teacher's head. The teacher, who never gets angry, just smiles at our pranks.

Back in the classroom, the students began to pester the teacher to tell stories. The teacher skillfully picked up the chalk and deliberately said, "If you don't sit still, you won't tell the story." The students sat down at once. Seeing that we were seated, she began to tell stories cheerfully. What poets, emperors, ministers ... Anyway, after the teacher talked about it, they all became lively and interesting at once. Sometimes the teacher will deliberately sell us a lock to guess the plot or ending of the story. When we are so sad that we can't guess it, her mouth will rise slightly and she will write the answer on the blackboard. She couldn't help laughing when her classmates suddenly realized. When the teacher laughed, we laughed with her.

This has become the warmest time I have ever spent in school.

Those warm-hearted words 3

Like a tinkling stream, your words always linger in my ears, and your heart is like a warm sun, which brings me infinite warmth.

Your words are not the cold of the twelfth month, nor the hot summer, but the warmth that seeps from the inside out in early spring. "Lazy egg, get up and eat quickly, the sun shines on your ass!" Bring me the first warmth in the morning. "Go home and eat early at noon, set your own alarm clock and have a good sleep." I found it so warm in the deserted room. "Go to bed early." Short but meaningful, there is nothing warmer than this in the world.

Your words are not the snow, nor the boundless desert, but the warmth in the snow. "Hey, I didn't do well in the exam this time. We'll make it up next time and take the exam 125!" Although the logic is a little crooked and the smiling face is heartless, it rekindles a fire for my cold heart. "Elder sister, I dreamed about you again. Do you miss me? Although the voice is childish, like a three-year-old child, it is warm in my heart and there is a feeling of moving. "My right hand is old, don't grab it?" Although it is somewhat overbearing, and the sharp eyes have to be obeyed, this trust makes me speechless and warm.

Your words are not as hot as red roses, nor as cool as clear lotus, but the richness of sunflowers warms me. "Just work hard next time, don't be under pressure." It's not blame but encouragement, which makes the sealed heart open and the sun shines recently. "In general, you should read some books, and your writing is not enough." Carefully disappeared in an instant, nodded confidently, and will do it well next time.

Your words are not as luxurious as the appearance of flowers, but they have the fragrance of flowers. It's not that the words are not amazing and endless, but that it's unpretentious and sincere; It is not the scorching sun, but the warmth in one corner, but it warms my life.

There is a feeling called breeze and drizzle, a yearning for the full moon in the West Building, a tacit understanding called heart-to-heart, and a kind of luck called meeting you. Your words are so warm, and they are words that warm your life.

those warm words and compositions 4

What is warmth? Warmth is the wave of parents' exhortation in their hearts before going out; Warmth is a stranger's greeting and assistance when he is most helpless; Warmth is in the heart, confusion is the listening of friends. These, these are warm moments.

When I walked out of the house and greeted the warm wind, the fragrance mixed in the wind came to my face, and my heart felt a little warm; When I stand in the soft sunlight and smile quietly, the warmth will take root in my heart again. When I feel warm in my heart, the shadow of that person also emerges in my mind.

that's a primary school. As I was on duty, when I left the campus, it was getting dark. I'm a little night blind, so I'm anxious to get home before it's completely dark. Unexpectedly, when crossing a bridge, the bicycle suddenly shook because it was moving too fast, and it didn't work-the chain fell off. I hurried out of the car to check the situation. At first glance, I found that almost all the chains had fallen off and were no longer on the two gears. I thought for a while and decided to push the car to the garage for repair. When I arrived at the garage, I found that the door was locked. I looked up and found that the sky had been drawn with a dark curtain. It seems that it is very late now.

I squatted down and began to try to fix it myself, but after ten minutes, I still couldn't fix it. I was so clumsy at that time. I gradually shed some sweat on my forehead. I gave up and began to wait for the good people to pass by.

but time has gone for a long time, and not many pedestrians pass by. Most of the pedestrians who passed by were in a hurry, and they didn't have time to stop. Some didn't even look at me.

I was a little hungry and scared at first, but I was penniless. I think of my family. () They must be anxious and say why I haven't come home yet. I miss the delicious meals at home. Are there not many left? Is it already cold? Thinking that I might not be able to go home, I leaned down and sobbed.

I don't know how many steps time has taken. All I know is that an uncle came to me. He asked me kindly, "What's the matter with you, little girl?" I looked up, stopped sobbing, and said, "My car chain … fell off, and I … can't go home." My words were intermittent because I was crying. He nodded and smiled at me, then squatted down and touched the black chain with clean hands.

Within two minutes, he stood up and said to me, "It's fixed, little girl, you should go home quickly, and your family will be worried." I nodded and gave him a big smile: "Well, thank you, uncle. Bye-bye." He waved his dirty hand at me and left. There is a warmth in my heart.

Times have changed, so it's good to see you in the past. I still remember the uncle's shadow and his words. I can think of him every time my heart is warm.

Warm. It's always quietly around you, waiting for you to discover it with your heart.

Those warm-hearted words 5

There is a musical instrument store next to the community. I heard that it teaches well, and my mother asked me to go in and learn guzheng.

This guzheng teacher is very slender, with soft eyes and excellent piano skills. Look! I saw the teacher's eyes closed slightly, leaning forward and swinging his hands up and down, like a girl stroking the strings in a pavilion. The touching sound of the piano deeply attracted the hearts of us urchins.

I was enthusiastic about learning at first, but the sound of the piano still seems stiff and mechanical, and I want to play it well more and more.

As usual, I was engaged in practicing the piano. I tried too hard, and the strings "slithered" like a spring. Everyone looked at me in amazement, with sarcasm in their eyes. I was so scared that I was unconscious. wait for a while looked at the teacher and twisted his hands nervously. This sudden change struck me hard, and in a short time, tears were in my eyes, falling like a broken pearl.

The teacher got up and strode, pulled me aside, patted me on the head, and said softly, "It doesn't matter, you played well." So she took out the new strings that she had already prepared, slipped them into the hole, and "whistled" them a few times. Then she gently twisted a component with a delicate-looking tool, and plucked the strings once and for all. That way, it seems that she is the only one in this world, and the world is quiet.

The teacher tuned the piano, and I recovered. I raised my tender little face and sobbed and said, "I'm sorry" and "nothing, really". The teacher smiled sweetly at me and nodded affirmatively.

I took my teacher's words with a grain of salt, and got up the courage to tell my mother. My mother said to me kindly, "You are such a lovely child!" "

From then on, when I saw that string, I would think of the warm words of my teacher and mother, which made me feel better than ever.

Those warm-hearted words 6

That sentence contains love and care. That sentence made me warm was said by xu teacher, a math teacher in our class.

Summer is scorching, and the heat is unbearable. At this time of the year, the enthusiastic school sports meeting comes, and the shouts and cheers drown out the usual sound of reading, and the campus has changed its vitality.

But in this day when we don't have to study, the naughty boy in our class is not happy, because four days have passed since the five-day school sports meeting, but we haven't picked up any money. Isn't that nervous? There are so many decent big men in our class, but they can't compare with the little ones in other classes, let alone make people feel sad!

Everyone said that xu teacher must have failed to cheer for us. We're the ones who behaved badly. We should know that xu teacher was born with a "blessing". Every day, the guidance office said that we couldn't delay classes, but xu teacher didn't get caught. This is called "blessing". Later, he gave birth to a son of Shuai Shuai, which is called "blessing".

Why didn't xu teacher show up recently? Only our class committees know: We were cleaning the blackboard together that day, and happened to hear xu teacher answer a phone call. "Little Horn" suggested eavesdropping together, so we pretended to walk behind the teacher and vaguely heard the words: "Xiangxiang is sick? Still 39 C ... OK ... I'll pick him up right away! " Then, before the homework was assigned, xu teacher hurried away.

The sound of wind and rain, the sound of reading, the sound of complaints and curses are also heard, and I don't know who passed this on to xu teacher. On the last day of the school sports meeting, she came.

On the last day, we only had one race, that is, the relay athletes (including me) came to the starting line, and everyone's hearts thumped. Unexpectedly, xu teacher came! She was physically and mentally exhausted and had two deep black eyes. She said, "Come on, children!" "

This very common remark made us high-spirited and warmed my heart. Thanks to xu teacher's "blessing", we won the second place in! Looking at that big red award, I think it is the good luck that xu teacher brought us!

Those warm-hearted words 7

Yun and I were classmates in high school, and we talked about everything and were close. When I was in college, he studied in Shandong and I was in Yunnan. At that time, we exchanged letters and talked on the phone constantly. In the first year of work, I kept in touch from time to time and kept the temperature of that year.

three years later.

We married each other and had children. She was in Shandong and I was in Yunnan.

Our hometown is separated by a river, but it is more than a mile away. Ten years, I heard that she has been back to her hometown three times, once after her marriage and twice after her marriage. When she got married, I felt sorry that I didn't have time to go back because I was busy with work.

After getting married, she hurried back to work, but we couldn't meet. Alas ...

Yun went back to her hometown, and this time she didn't tell me or contact me. A few days later, I met Yunyun's mother on the road. She told me, alas ...

Yunyun went home again this Spring Festival, and she didn't contact me.

one day, we met unexpectedly in the street, and we were strangers to each other. We didn't know what to say, but we just said a few polite words. There seems to be a thick wall in our hearts. I invited her to my house to chat, have a light meal and catch up. She said, "Let's talk when we have time!" " After listening to her words, I felt like a pot of cold water was poured on my heart. There is no temperature between us. How I want to hear her say without hesitation, "OK, I will come!" " I don't know why my heart is aching.

at noon one day, I went to her house alone. She was at home. At first, she felt strange, didn't know where to start, and even felt embarrassed. We recalled the full and busy high school days. In a blink of an eye, more than ten years have passed, and those scenes are still vivid. This topic has broken the ice.