Essay about loving learning and loving labor

There are many things that touch me in life, but the most unforgettable thing is one day last winter...

I remember that it had just snowed heavily that day, and the weather was It was extremely cold, and the biting north wind blew non-stop. The students huddled in the classroom all day long, unwilling to go out. School was finally over, and we walked out of the classroom. Some parents took hats, earbags, and coats to greet their children. I stood next to the teacher and looked around, but I didn’t see my parents. After a while, I was freezing. Shivering, when I was extremely anxious, I suddenly saw an extremely familiar figure - my grandfather. Grandpa was walking on crutches, panting and hobbling, and walked toward me step by step. I clearly saw that grandpa’s eyebrows and beard were covered with thick white frost, and I immediately threw myself into grandpa’s arms. Grandpa said distressedly: "Grandpa is late." As he said this, he put a thick coat on me. Grandpa suffers from pulmonary heart disease. It is very difficult to speak and breathe, and he has to carry a heavy schoolbag for me. I held my grandpa's cold hand and walked carefully. The road was either ice or snow. If I wasn't careful, I would slip on my foot. Grandpa held my hand tightly and tapped the cane vigorously, leaving deep and dense holes on the snow. The traces of my grandfather's journey...

My grandfather is old and suffering from diseases. In such a cold winter, my grandfather came to take me home regardless of the severe cold. Although the winter is cold, my heart is hot. I hope my grandpa can recover as soon as possible and be happy in his later years!

The winter that year was very cold, but also very warm.