Warm composition 500 words

500-word warm composition (selected 48 articles)

In daily study, work or life, everyone will be exposed to composition to some extent. According to different genres, composition can be divided into narrative, expository, practical and argumentative. There are many points for attention in composition. Are you sure you can write? The following is a 500-word warm composition carefully compiled by Bian Xiao. You are welcome to study for reference. I hope it helps you.

Warm composition 500 words 1

Love is a bright lamp, which illuminates people's way forward; Love is a clear spring, nourishing people's dry hearts; Love is a flame that warms people's frozen hearts.

It's sunny in July, and I sweat profusely as soon as I go out, let alone exercise. Finally, I looked forward to a cool day, so I asked some golfers to play football together. Not long after playing, the most annoying thing happened. The sky is like a child's face, changing and gloomy. There were several thunders, and we had to leave the stadium reluctantly.

Thunder rumbled, a flash of lightning pierced the sky, and raindrops as big as soybeans fell from the sky and slammed on the ground. Running all the way, who wants to go home as soon as possible, but the rain seems to be bad for me. It's raining harder and harder, so I have to hide under a bus stop nearby. "It should be a thunderstorm, and it will stop soon," I thought happily. 10 minutes passed and the rain didn't abate at all, so I had to call my mother and ask her to pick me up. Shit! I felt my hand in my trouser pocket for a long time but I didn't touch my mobile phone. what can I do? Anxious and disappointed, I stared at the heavy rain in front of me, and my heart was freezing.

Suddenly, there was a cell phone ringing around me, so sweet. It turned out that aunt's cell phone rang while waiting for the bus. By the way, you can borrow your mobile phone from your aunt! But who would lend a mobile phone to a complete stranger? Borrow or not? My heart is so contradictory, my eyes have been staring at my aunt's mobile phone. Maybe my aunt saw my embarrassment and asked me softly, "What's the matter with you, son?" I said timidly, "Can I call my mother with your mobile phone?" Hearing this, my aunt handed me the phone without saying anything. I gratefully took the mobile phone, and a warm current came to my mind.

Menstruation's words and deeds warmed me in the cold rain. Yes, a kind word, a caring action and an understanding look can make people feel the warmth of love. It is so simple but so beautiful. Love warms people's hearts and gives them strength.

Warm composition 500 words 2

I like the word "warm" almost paranoid.

I am standing in the turbulent stream of people, like a fish swimming against the current. I choose to emigrate again and again, wandering in every city in my own way, carrying a few bags.

Sunrise and sunset.

The tide rises and falls.

I know, I must get used to the taste of a foreign land.

Most friends will call in the middle of the night, and the sound will pass through the bumper wheat fields and tall haystacks, which is kind and happy. Xiaohei is still wagging his tail at the entrance to the village. He doesn't know how long it will take for a shadow to go before he can turn around and look back.

My friend talked about the old locust tree in the village, the Shui Piao rippling in the pond, and the news of my mother.

I'm warm.

The old man who repaired shoes sewed with dense stitches, and the thin thread like hair swam in the calloused hands. I sat on the stool like an obedient child. He talked lightly about shoes and the philosophy of life. All the wounds were stitched up one by one, smooth as new, as if nothing had happened.

He said, "I've only been sitting here for 40 years."

I'm warm.

The wonton stall suddenly stood on the busy street, and passers-by scurried in the gap between the stalls. The little girl with a ponytail quietly turned over the picture book under the street lamp. The stall owner stole the air, kissed the boss on the cheek quickly, and then ran away like a gust of wind. The harsh bristle immediately sounded, and the proprietress raised the pot spoon in her hand and chased it around like a child, looking presumptuous and happy.

I'm warm.

The crowded carriage was crowded with strangers, and the little boy sat on his father's lap. After a long bumpy ride, my father has taken a nap. Without saying a word, the little boy leaned gently on his father's chest, looked up and stared, stroking his stubble-covered face.

I'm warm.

When I opened my mailbox, my friend sent me a card. On my long forgotten birthday, I always used to blur every detail by ignoring it. Birthday song is still the same melody, candlelight jumps on the cold screen, and my friend says, "I miss you every day."

I am warm. Composition III 500 words

On the day of winter vacation this year, according to the prior agreement, my father and I signed up for the send warm in severe winter in the stadium of Chaochao Village, Huzhen, to help the elderly and needy families get out of trouble.

Before we thought about it, it began to rain cats and dogs, and everyone was secretly worried. Fortunately, God seems to have touched everyone. After a while, the rain stopped and everyone breathed a sigh of relief. Under the leadership of Lin Biya's father, the four groups started a new condolence journey in the cold winter.

Everyone thought about it, with much-needed living materials and a caring heart. Everyone came to remote villages such as Yangshanglingjiao, Sophora japonica, Nantian, Guicun, Datang, Xinzhai, Xia Yan and Yanbei in turn, and the last stop was Tang Shi Village.

The road was foggy and the new road was winding. The convoy walked slowly around a series of bends and arrived at Xia Yan Village after twelve o'clock. Everyone went to the historic courtyard to visit an 87-year-old disabled grandfather.

Walking into his home, I found the room neatly arranged. Although grandpa's feet can't walk like normal people, he has been supporting his body with crutches and moving hard. He is physically and mentally disabled! Everyone sent rice, grain, oil and food, blankets and other welfare goods. The old man rushed to say thanks, returned the tea to everyone, and asked everyone to sit down. "Grandpa, see you next year!" I reluctantly bid farewell to my grandfather and set foot on the road again.

The world will be happier if you feel it with your heart. How meaningful send warm activities are in severe winter! I will sign up for that theme activity next year!

Warm composition 500 words 4

At that time, I just entered primary school, and the teacher asked us to write with pencils, so long and short pencils always filled a pencil box with colorful patterns and yellow Mickey Mouse on it.

I regarded them as treasures at that time, and I would let my mother sharpen the nib every day when I came home from school. At that time, I always thought that the pencil sharpened by my mother was the most beautiful and useful pencil in the world, the pencil bought by my mother was the best pencil in the world, and the words written with the pencil bought by my mother were the most beautiful words in the world. So my copybook is the first one to practice every day, and my handwriting is the most neat and beautiful in my class.

Pencil, in memory, seems to have evolved into a warm beginning.

In the third grade, the teacher began to let us write with pens. As a result, the pencil-box is full of pens, including long ones, short ones, thin ones, thick ones, iron ones and plastic ones. As long as I ask my mother for it, my mother will buy it for me. Every night, my mother helps me fill my pen with water. Every day in class, I hold my head high and listen attentively, and my handwriting is neat and accurate. My handwriting is still the best in my class.

The pen seems to have evolved into a warm pole in memory.

Gradually, the pen was forgotten by us and replaced by more styles and more beautiful ballpoint pens. My pencil box is full of colorful ballpoint pens again.

Ball-point pen has many advantages, no need to cut or draw water. But something is missing in life. I don't need my mother to accompany me when I do my homework. My pencil is on hold and my pen is dry.

What was originally lacking was the warmth that my mother cared for every day.

Ballpoint pen seems to have evolved into a warm end in memory.

So, I fell in love with painting. I painted crazily and broke one pencil after another.

Warm composition 500 words 5

The gloomy sky is mixed with the sound of falling rain, and the light rain dances in the wind and rushes to the embrace of darkness. The wind brushed my hair with my fingertips and felt cool. There are warm times in this cold winter.

At the gate of wanda plaza, I heard a melancholy and sad song from a distance. Walking in, a fat brother sang affectionately with his eyes closed. The songs are full of emotion and rich in magnetism, such as rolling waves, which attract many onlookers. Several young ladies came one after another. Their long hair is fluttering, sweet and lovely, and under their beautiful appearance, they have the sound of angels kissing. The song is beautiful, like a gorgeous sunset and as beautiful as an oriole. With the melody, I can't help singing with them. Although strangers, they use songs to light up warmth and enthusiasm and drive away the cold in winter. After enjoying the beauty of listening to music, I went to the cinema that gave people happiness and good mood.

There are many people in the cinema, and everyone is full of curiosity, because it is a new movie. With popcorn and drinks, I walked into the cinema. The cinema was dark, and only the screen was shining. The film began, and many wonderful clips made people laugh, causing laughter like a bell. The superb acting skills of the actors make people sit up and take notice, not how much effort they put behind them. Movies fill us with laughter and happiness.

After watching the movie, enjoy the "service" of food. The flower armor has just been baked, and the white smoke is straight up. Garlic buds conquered my taste buds. Sprinkle a layer of Chili powder, "in full swing." The vegetable seedlings give off a fresh fragrance, as if they also smell the dew. After taking a bite, the tip of the tongue was stimulated and ignited a "fire". The fire kept rising and spread from the throat to the ears. I use foamed tea to prevent the flame from rising. Pearl-like smooth rolling on the tip of the tongue, the mouth has been rippling with sweet and mellow milk fragrance. Warm and mellow, slowly taste, pearls slide down the throat to enjoy the pure warmth.

This winter, songs bring me warmth, movies bring me warmth, and food brings me warmth. This is to discover the existence of warmth.

Warm composition 500 words 6

What I remember most is giving up my seat on the bus. It makes me feel that the love between people is so beautiful.

Once, I went shopping with my mother and cousin. Dad is not at home and has no car. Mom said to go by bus.

Soon, the bus came. There are many people in the car. Fortunately, there is an empty seat, but who should sit? I want my mother to sit with my cousin. She is still young and likes to follow my mother. I am too old to quarrel with her any more. So, I said to my mother, "You two sit down and get off quickly!" " "

There are more and more people in the carriage, the noise is getting louder and louder, and it is getting crowded. After driving for a while, I began to stand unsteadily!

Seeing this, my brother sitting next to my mother said to me, "Sit down. I got off here. " I thought my brother was getting off the bus, so I sat in his seat.

However, after station after station, my brother hasn't got off the bus yet. My brother didn't get off the bus until we got off.

Only then did I understand that this brother lied, but the lie he told was a moving white lie.

Although it has been a long time, in retrospect, my heart is still a little warm.

Warm composition 500 words 7

I feel a lot of warmth in my life. Have the warmth given by the teacher; The warmth given by friends; There is also warmth from some strangers. But what impressed me the most was the warmth my family gave me.

A few words of concern made me feel warm.

That morning, as soon as I got up, my father said to me, "Yesterday's weather forecast said it would rain today. Please remember to add more clothes and bring an umbrella when you go to school. " I felt a quiver in my heart after hearing it, and then a warm current came to my mind.

An encouraging look makes me feel warm.

Remember the last midterm. I did badly in the exam, and I was particularly sad. Going home on weekends is also a listless look. My mother knew the cause of the incident. Instead of losing her temper, she gave me an encouraging look. Then, my heart warmed up and I shed tears of shame.

A cup of hot tea keeps me warm.

One night, when I was struggling for a math problem, the door was gently opened. I saw my younger brother coming to me with a cup of hot tea and saying "Sister, warm".

I am very tired after such a long time. Have a cup of hot tea. "Looking at my brother's sincere eyes and listening to his words of concern, another warm current came to my mind.

Home is warm and sweet. It can relieve people's cold in winter and bring spiritual comfort to people.

Warm composition 500 words 8

what is love ? Love is to send the injured students to the infirmary, love is to send a cup of boiled water to the students at the sports meeting, and love is also a charity sale held by our school.

I came to the market, where there was a sea of people, and every place was crowded with people. Shouting, laughter and bargaining are mixed together. I stumbled in the crowd and saw my brother selling pens and my sister selling textbooks. At this time, the playground became a sea of joy.

I found that my brothers and sisters sell all kinds of things, including lunch boxes, balloons and small planes. What a dazzling array. I looked around and finally found a satisfactory gyro. I walked quickly to the gyro stall and asked, "Brother, how much is this glorious Excalibur 5?" Eldest brother replied, "Kid, you can buy this gyro as long as you are in 20 yuan. Although this 20 yuan money is insignificant to us, it can bring infinite warmth to the children in the orphanage! " After listening to my eldest brother, I didn't hesitate again. I handed my only 20 yuan money to my eldest brother, who repeatedly praised me: "Little friend, you are so caring."

On the way home, I felt that 20 yuan's money had turned into two books. Children in orphanages read very well, and 20 yuan is like several toys. The children laughed and played with toys. I think that if everyone gives a little love, then the world will always be a warm spring.

Warm composition 500 words 9

Some people think that warmth comes from teachers' care for classmates, others think that warmth comes from classmates' care, and my warmth comes from a strange uncle's one yuan.

That morning, I went to take an examination of African drums. I was about to get on the bus to pay the coins, but I found that there was only one yuan in my pocket. "No, I obviously brought two yuan!" I said to myself. "No money, hurry down! Don't block the people who get on the bus behind! " The bus driver shouted loudly. Hearing this sentence, I suddenly became silent, and I was so anxious that tears swirled in my eyes. At this moment, I suddenly felt that someone touched me behind me and said, "Little friend, did you forget to bring money?" It doesn't matter, uncle will help you coin. "Say that finish, he took out the money from his pocket. Although I was embarrassed at that time, what made me feel more was the infinite warmth from my cold heart. "Children take it. "I blushed, took the money my uncle gave me, put it in the coin box, turned around and whispered to my uncle," Thank you! " "I ran into the bus quickly. Sitting in the seat of the bus, thinking about what happened just now, my heart is full of gratitude to my uncle. In this way, I successfully passed the African drum exam with a temperature of one yuan.

This dollar gives me warmth, a warmth that is touched by concern.

500 words warm composition 10

Everyone felt a lot of warmth when they came out of the womb, which was given by their parents, teachers and classmates. Today, I want to talk about the greatest maternal love.

One Friday night, I saw such a story in Hunan Satellite TV's "Women Like Songs" program: She is an ordinary woman, and you can't find the trace of "greatness" from her. But it is such an ordinary mother who has made extraordinary deeds. As a mother, she is willing to give everything for her children. Her child's intelligence is far lower than that of normal people because of hereditary hydrocephalus. The doctor told her that this was tantamount to sentencing the child. The father of the child is a doctor himself, afraid that the child will get himself into trouble. He would rather give up treating his child and divorce his mother. But mother did not give up. She learned by chance that the piano helps children's intelligence. In this way, the mother did odd jobs, and then took her son to learn the piano with the money earned from working, and she learned it herself. When she got home, she played it for her son with an electronic organ. She also told her son, "Even if the whole world gives up on you, I won't give up on you, and I won't give up on you. Because I am your mother, I have the responsibility to help you, give you warmth, and more importantly, I love you. " Ten years have passed, and now my son can go to school and communicate with others.

This is a miracle of love, and it is a great maternal love that warms our world.

500-word warm composition 1 1

Yesterday, my parents sent us food on the frozen road. I thought they wouldn't come because there was ice and light snow on the ground, but my parents came.

As soon as school was over, we rushed into the canteen to prepare for dinner. No sooner had I sat down than I saw two familiar figures in the distance. Looking intently, it's mom and dad. Mom is waiting for us anxiously, but dad is looking around. My sister and I rushed over and asked in surprise, "The road is so slippery that it is not easy to walk. Why are you here? " "As long as we are free, we will come. We have a holiday. " Mom said with a smile. Dad said aside, "fortunately, we met a kind-hearted man on the road. He gave us a ride by the way, or we wouldn't have arrived yet." After listening to my father's words, my tangled heart calmed down a little. Thank you, kind man.

So, we wolfed down our meal. My mother beat me up when I was holding my mother's arm to go out. It turned out that my mother fell on her back on the way here. A big bag was thrown at the back of the head, and it still hurts. I couldn't lift my arm when I fell. Seeing these, my eyes are moist.

When I was leaving, I watched my mother limping away. I have mixed feelings in my heart. Is it sad? No, happiness, warmth. Warm composition of 500 words 12.

After reading this article, my heart was shocked. People who commit suicide lose their lives because of selfishness. I really hope the world is full of care and warmth. Thinking of this, I remembered another experience of caring for others.

When I was in the third grade, by chance, I saw a website "Wheat Field Project" which donated money for children who were out of school in poor mountainous areas. So I started a column. I saw dozens of out-of-school children on it, including a Uighur out-of-school child from Guizhou named Alziguli. When I was sixteen, I went to the sixth grade of primary school. My parents are perfect, with a brother and a younger brother. My brother is the only one who goes to junior high school. The housing conditions at home are very poor. There is no electricity, no traffic, and well water is used. And there are only 5 acres of land and 5 sheep, and the family can't eat for half a year. The total annual income is only 3000 yuan. Seeing this, I suddenly felt very sympathetic and wanted to donate money in my name. I discussed it with my parents, and they agreed without hesitation.

Next semester in Grade Five, I received a letter and opened it. It turned out to be the report card of Artz Guli: 83 points in Chinese and 78 points in mathematics. Looking at this report card, I feel extremely gratified. If I send my warmth from all over the world, more children who are out of school can go to school now. Can let the people in the mountain village out of ignorance, out of poverty, out of the dark, towards the light!