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The True Narration of Junior High School Composition

True feelings are the warm sun, which warms your moist heart; The truth is a clear spring, which washes away the unhappiness in my heart; True love is a fire in the dark, illuminating your life path. The following are some narrative compositions about true feelings that I have compiled for you, for reference only.

Composition 1:

What is true love? I want to say: the truth is a shade, before I get burned by the sun; True feelings are fragrant hot coffee that makes me feel warm in the cold wind; The true feelings can't be expressed in words, which makes people feel a kind of heartfelt warmth. Among countless emotions, only maternal love is the greatest.

Remember when I was in fifth grade?

It's sultry and scorching in summer, which makes people want to soak in the bathtub comfortably. Every night, my mother always puts the water away. It's warm and just right. And I enjoy this kind of high-quality treatment every day, and always feel that everything my mother does is taken for granted. Every time I finish washing, my mother puts water into the bathtub. Whenever my mother comes out of the bathroom, I always see water drops on her forehead. At first, I always thought it was water droplets that I didn't dry in the shower, but later I realized it was sweat.

Snow is floating outside the window, and the distance is white. I know it's a paradise of snow. Summer is far away from me, and winter is coming. I sat by the window, staring blankly until evening. It's time for a bath. I thought my mother would put hot water on me to take a bath. When I think about it, my heart is warm. However, things are somewhat unexpected. Half an hour later, I saw my mother coming out of the bathroom with a red face and pajamas. I just want to ask my mother why not put hot water on me and let me wash first. Mother shook her hand and seemed to say impatiently, I'm so tired today that I'm in a hurry to sleep. Now you go and wash. ? After my mother left, somehow my nose was sore and I couldn't help crying quietly. Mother heard the crying, just stopped for a while, and then went back to her room. I'm so sad: Mom, what's wrong with you? Don't you love me? I am looking forward to the answer. In the next few days, as before, my mother washed first, and then I washed. I am getting used to it.

Until midnight that day, when I climbed to the toilet, I heard my parents whispering. Dad spoke first: Why not let Beibei take a bath first? She is no longer happy. ? Mom said with a smile? You don't know, let her wash and cool off in summer. After I wash it in winter, the temperature in the bathroom will rise once or twice when she washes it, and it will be warmer. ? I see. I misunderstood my mother. I cried again and blamed myself severely. What a fool! I don't understand, fool?

Motherly love is like a stream, a drop of water, flowing, it gently moistens my heart and makes the seedlings in my heart grow healthily!

Component 2:

True feelings are the warm sun, which warms your moist heart; The truth is a clear spring, which washes away the unhappiness in my heart; True love is a fire in the dark, illuminating your life path. Something happened not long ago, which made me realize the true meaning and impressed me deeply.

I remember the Chinese exam that day, when I was about to take out my pencil case, I found it inexplicably disappeared. I was so anxious that I broke out in a cold sweat. At this time, the exam began. I thought, I can't delay a minute. Borrow a pen quickly. I patted my deskmate and told him that I didn't bring a pen, but he only brought one. I asked several other students in succession, all of which ended in failure.

Just when I was in a hurry, Liu Chang saw my anxious expression and asked me kindly. Wu, what's the matter with you? Why don't you answer this question? I seem to see a glimmer of hope and can't wait to say: I forgot my pen. ? Hearing this, she handed me the pen without hesitation. I quickly asked:? You lent me your pen, so what did you use for yourself? Never mind, I have another one here! He answered brightly. Holding a pen, I am as excited as a drowning man grasping at straws. I picked up my pen and began to answer questions seriously. The joy in my heart also welled up in my heart. This pen seems to be the best one I have ever used. Writing, I suddenly found that the pen in Duan Xu's hand turned out to be a worn-out pen. Look at the pen in your hand, but it is so brand-new. My eyes are moist.

After the exam, I went to return the pen and saw that she was still struggling to write with it. When I was about to tell her. Thank you? At the same time, my throat seems to be blocked by something and I can't speak, because, at this moment, thank you? These two words can't express my deep gratitude to her.

This little thing reflects the friendship between classmates and makes me feel the warmth of true feelings. True feelings are torches that light up the world. Without them, the world would be extremely dark. May the world be filled with true feelings everywhere.

Component 3:

There is an old saying in China:? Unfortunately, it tests the sincerity of friends. ? Yes, true friendship is often shown when a person is in trouble. This time, I can taste the true feelings and the warmth of the world.

Getting up early in the morning is dizzy and my eyes are hazy. ? Mom, mom. ? I shouted hard twice. But no one answered. I tried my best to move to the phone on the bedside table and dialed my father's mobile phone. I told him I wasn't feeling well, maybe I had a fever. Hearing this, the father said, Why don't you go and see for yourself first? Your mother and I are in Jiaxing, and I'm afraid I won't be able to come back for a while! ? Well, I have to go to the doctor alone, but it's quite new.

I came to a clinic, and the doctor who happened to see me was known by my father. He examined me with a thermometer and found that I had a little fever. Better hang a bottle of salt water, I agreed. When I was going to get the medicine, I found that I was in a hurry to go out and forgot to bring my money. I suddenly became like an ant on hot bricks. The doctor seemed to read my mind and said, don't you have any money with you? I'll lend it to you and ask your father to pay me back later. ? I suddenly became? Smile through tears? Holding that one hundred yuan, I feel heavy, because it is not only one hundred yuan, but also a true feeling. What do you say, my friend?

After preparing the medicine, I walked slowly to the injection room, because I really had no strength. In the injection room, two bottles of normal saline were born after aunt shook it around. I sat in a chair, waiting for the passage of time. Seeing such a big bottle of salt water dripping down, I can't help but be impatient, but I can't help it. Bitter pills may have wholesome effect. Bear with it. I think this period of time will definitely pass. I hope it will pass quickly, so that I can get rid of it. Fire pit? Come out early at school, after all, it's hard. What we can do now is. Wait? ! !

Half the nightmare is finally over? One bottle is finished. But what comes with it is not happiness, but trouble. I look brave on the outside, but sometimes I am timid. I dare not talk to the people next to me and ask them to call a doctor for me, and I dare not call a doctor myself. I don't know why. what can I do? I'm really in trouble. I wish my parents were around, so I wouldn't be in a dilemma. But I don't want my parents here, because I want to exercise my independence. Just when I didn't know what to do, a man in his early thirties said to me, little friend, your bottle is almost finished. I'll call the doctor and change it for you. ? I said something from the bottom of my heart? Thank you? ! After the change, the man said:? Are you cold? There is a quilt there. Let me cover it for you. ? There's a saying? Thank you? It came out of my mouth involuntarily. The cold body seems to have disappeared, leaving only warmth!

? Love? A word in the dictionary, but it is not so simple, it needs everyone to write with sincerity, irrigate with enthusiasm and strive for it with dedication.

As long as everyone gives a little love, the world will become a better place! Friends, let's move!