I love you, detailed description composition.

"Ding Ding ……", the harsh * * * went straight into my brain and nerve. I bounced out of bed like a spring, grabbed the alarm clock and threw it on the bed: "Damn alarm clock, I slept soundly, why did you wake me up?" On second thought, I ordered the alarm clock at 1: 42: 15 last night. This alarm clock was bought by my good mother at a special expense. Objective: Get up early and go to school. Reason: A day's work lies in the morning, and don't be late. At this time, it was already 5: 47, and the rapid brushing was completed. After eating the beautifully cooked and nutritious breakfast prepared by the virtuous mother, she lifted a huge bag of 1, kilograms and went straight to school. On the road, "there is no light in front, no pedestrians in the back, and I miss the faintness of heaven and earth, but I have to pedal hard." When I got to school, I sat in my seat and listened to the teacher's earnest instruction

Something that moved me

. Time passed in a hurry, and many memories faded with the days. But there is one thing that impressed me deeply-that deep maternal love.

that morning, I was about to go to school with my schoolbag on my back. My mother handed me an umbrella and said, "Bobo, the weather forecast says it will rain today, so it's better to take an umbrella." I looked up at the sky. It was clear in Wan Li. How could it rain? I dropped my umbrella and ran out the door.

just as school was over at noon, suddenly there was lightning and thunder, and suddenly a rainstorm came down. All the students who brought rain gear went home, and others were picked up by their parents one by one. My father teaches in a foreign school and never goes home at noon. As it happens, my mother is having a high fever and intravenous drip these days. I don't think anyone will pick me up. I sat alone in the classroom, anxious and hungry. I couldn't help crying when I looked at the pouring rain outside the window.

At this moment, a familiar figure appeared in the heavy rain. Oh, it's mom! The strong wind with heavy rain seemed to engulf my mother. My mother struggled to walk towards me.

"Bobo, come here quickly and put on your raincoat." Mom said as she took off her raincoat and put it on me. At this time, it is raining harder and harder. Mother's hair, face and body were soaked through by the rain. Looking at my "soaked" mother and her pale face, I can't help crying again ... < P > An umbrella holds up a sky, and the umbrella my mother loves gives me joy and happiness. Although things have passed for a long time, they have always touched me and taught me to be a good person and study hard ... 2. Detailed description of love

Mother's love is like a warm harbor, docked with lovely boats; Mother's

love is like a bright candle, illuminating the dark night; Mother's love is like bright spring

nourishing the grass to grow sturdily ...... It's you who came to comfort me when I failed in the exam

; It's you who quickly helped me when I fell; It's you who accompanied me when I learned to ride a bike. It's you ... Mom, you've given me too much, and I can't repay you. Time flies. In a blink of an eye, I'm already a sixth-grade student. Every day, I have many, many things, and I can remember your love for me in detail.

My mother's love is the teardrop. On a cold night, I .. I took a towel for a while,

and a water cup for a while, and I was busy asking if I felt better. In a short time, she took a thermometer and measured it. 39 degrees 2! I have a high fever! My mother quickly prepared for the east and west, and sent me to the hospital. On the way to drive, my mother shed tears in anxiety, hating

that she couldn't fly there by plane instead of car. In the morning,

I woke up bleakly with intravenous drip, only to see my mother sitting there very tired

with dark circles in her eyes. Always

stay by my side.

My mother's love for me is selfless and meticulous. I want to say

"I love you!" " I'll do what I say:

Today, when I came home from school, I hid in my room and thought about how to tell my mother. I thought hard

and finally came up with a solution. When my mother came back, I threw myself into her arms and said, "Mom, you're back!" " "Yes! What's the matter! " "Mom, I ...

I I I ..." "You what you! Speak quickly! what are you going to do I haven't taken off my shoes

! Will you let me in? " You just thought about how to say this sentence, and now you feel embarrassed. "I, I, I ... I want to go to the supermarket to buy food!" " At the end of the day, I

didn't say it. Why is it so difficult to think something simple? I hid in my room again

and began to remember.

It was time for dinner, and it happened that my father was not at home, which was a good opportunity to say "I love you" to my mother. Halfway through the meal, I put down my chopsticks and solemnly said to my mother,

"Mom! I-love-you! " Mom was stunned, and then a quiet smile appeared on her face. She said meaningfully, "You have grown up! Know how to repay! I'm so

happy! "

mother's love is like the water in the stream, which keeps flowing; Mother's love is like the leaves

thick and lush; Mother's love is like that mountain peak, firm and tenacious; Mother's love is like ...

! 3. composition about love (preferably with details)

care, it is everywhere around us. Every one of us needs care, and life is also indispensable. If others give us care, we should care for others more, so that the world will be full of love.

caring for others can start with small things, such as helping a classmate with his homework; The teacher said an encouraging word, which brought confidence to the students. When we saw aunt cleaner sweeping the road under the scorching sun, we handed her a bottle of water ... This is all a sign of caring for others. If you give others care, you will be flattered.

I remember that I helped Wang Lu in the fourth grade. Whenever I think back, my heart is always full of joy.

It was an afternoon when it was raining cats and dogs. I walked out of the school with an umbrella. "Hu Yongzhen, and so on. I didn't bring an umbrella, so I'll take an umbrella with you. " I saw Wang Lu running out of the school hall, and when she got under my umbrella, she was already wet by the rain. "Hu Yongzhen, can you wait for my father here? My father should be here soon." Wang Lubian said, patting the raindrops on his head and clothes with his hand. I saw it raining harder and harder, and it hit the road and became pieces of spray. Time passed by, but Wang Lu's father didn't come to pick up Wang Lu. "What should I do? It's getting late. Do you want to make a phone call? " I really can't wait. The heavy rain outside my umbrella makes my mood very bad. "Let's go!" As we walked, we looked at the roadside, and there were fewer and fewer cars on the roadside. "Why hasn't Dad come yet?" Wang Lu said to himself, "Yeah, I almost forgot. My mammy works there. I'll wait for my father there!" Just then Wang Lu's father came.

Although this matter is very small, we have never forgotten it. We both expressed it in our compositions. So everyone needs love, and everyone can't do without love.

On Sunday morning, Wang Ming and Zhang Xin are choosing the books they want to buy by the bookshelf of Xinhua Bookstore.

Suddenly, there was a cry from a place not far from them. They looked inside and saw a tearful little girl looking for her mother everywhere. Wang Ming thought for a moment and said to Zhang Xin, "Zhang Xin, it's a pity that the little girl can't find her mother. Let's help her find her mother?" Zhang Xin said without thinking, "Well, actually, I really want to help her find her mother, but we still have to choose the books we want!" Mom will be angry if we come home late. " Both Wang Ming and Zhang Xin were silent for a while. Suddenly, they said in unison, "Let's go and help the little girl find her mother!" " Just do it, Wang Ming and Zhang Xin walked over and asked the little girl kindly, "Where's your mother, little friend?" The little girl is still crying, and she speaks vaguely, probably saying: I was walking with my mother just now, and then I stopped when I saw Pleasant Goat and Big Big Big Wolf, and then I couldn't see my mother. Wang Ming thought to himself, if her mother had gone a long way before she found that the child had disappeared and returned by the same way, wouldn't it be impossible for us to find her with her children? Let's wait here for her mother to come back! Zhang Xin seemed to see through Wang Ming's mind, so he stood there and looked around, comforting the little girl. After a long time, her mother didn't come, so the two of them took the little girl to the studio and asked the aunts in the studio to look for the little girl's mother on the radio. This method really worked, and the little girl's mother found it in a short time, only to see the little girl and her mother hugging together. While Wang Ming and Zhang Xin quietly left to continue to choose their favorite books. Their hearts are also filled with happiness.

I think helping others is the happiest thing.

I wrote it myself. The 1-word composition about love has detailed descriptions of scenery.

The most precious thing in the world is the sincere mutual help between people. Family, friendship ... They always appear in the most critical time. The following is a story that makes people cry bitterly.

After the Wenchuan earthquake in 512, rescuers found a mother in the ruins. At that time, she was already dead, and she was crushed to death by the collapsed house. Through the gap between the piles of ruins, you can see her dead posture, kneeling on her knees, crawling forward with her whole upper body, supporting her body with her hands on the ground. Some of them bowed down like the ancients, but her body was crushed and deformed. Look. Rescuers reached in through the gap in the ruins to confirm that she was dead, shouted at the ruins again, and knocked on the brick with a crowbar several times, but there was no response. When the crowd walked to the next building, the rescue captain suddenly ran back and shouted "Come here" as he ran. He came to her body again, struggled to reach under the mother's body and groped. He touched it several times and shouted loudly, "Someone, a child, is still alive."

After some efforts, people carefully cleaned up the ruins that stood in her way. Under her body lay her child, wrapped in a small red quilt with yellow flowers, about 3 or 4 months old. Because of the protection of her mother's body, he was unharmed. When he was taken out, he was still asleep quietly. His sleeping face made all the people present feel very warm.

The accompanying doctor came to untie the quilt for some inspection, and found that there was a mobile phone tucked in the quilt. The doctor subconsciously looked at the screen of the mobile phone and found that there was a written message on the screen, "Dear Baby, if you can live, you must remember that I love you". The doctor who was used to seeing where will you go shed tears at this moment. The mobile phone passed and everyone who saw the message shed tears.

The troubled year of 28 has awakened sleeping hearts and aroused our strong patriotism. I want to say loudly, "China, good job!" Everything that happens in the motherland is a test for us. People who have experienced great disasters can better understand the true meaning of life and enjoy their future life better. Stop crying, children. Losing your parents doesn't mean you can't fly. We will take you to the blue sky. Parents should stop crying, the loss of children does not mean that your hopes will be dashed, and we will light your heart lamp again with a warm heart; Don't cry, wife. Losing your husband doesn't mean you have lost your shoulder to lean on. Look at the stars all over the sky. He is guarding you and blessing you.

Brothers and sisters, be strong. Fate has taken care of you and let you fly with the dreams of the dead. Heaven will take great responsibility for the Sri Lankan people, so we must first suffer their minds, work their bones and muscles, starve their bodies and skin, and be empty of their bodies. Even after death, what are you afraid of when you are reborn? I believe it will be sunny tomorrow, dry your tears and embrace the sunshine tomorrow! We are waiting for the take-off of Sichuan!

Life is to be born and then live, so we must be strong and live! 5. Composition expressing the details of love < P > The teacher assigned us an assignment: Say "I love you" to our parents! . This homework made the whole class boil, and everyone talked about it. I was also very surprised, thinking: since I was a child, my parents have said a lot to me. Now let me say "I love you!" " Three words, this how also

! Besides, it's okay between girls and mothers, but I'm a boy!

when I got home, I began to do an "ideological struggle". My heart kept hesitating, which reminded me of an unforgettable thing:

It was the day when I was in the second grade, and Mr. Hu arranged for us to buy

but I forgot to say it when I got home. I didn't remember to tell my mother until nine o'clock in the evening. My mother immediately heard it without saying anything. The next morning, I saw a new < P > on my bedside. I didn't think much at that time, so I went to school happily. Afterwards, I learned that my mother didn't come back until 1: 3 that night. In order to buy this thing for me, she went to many supermarkets and found nothing. More than an hour passed before my mother found a stationery store, but

she had already bought it, so she had to find another one and didn't buy it until ten o'clock.

It's sad to think of these things now. I thought to myself: Since parents can care for us so much, shouldn't we show something? I made up my mind to say these three words, but I was still embarrassed. I suddenly thought of a way, yes! Just use it!

At six o'clock in the evening, my mother came home on time and was ready to start cooking. I pulled her to her room and said, "Mom, 52 (I love you)!" "What 52?" Mom is a little confused, "52 is 52!" I began to blush, and my mother was a little impatient. "Come on, did you make another mistake?" I got up the courage to say to her, "Mom, I love you!" " After that, my face turned red and I ran back to my room without looking back.

At dinner, my mother came over and asked me kindly, "Why did you think of saying this?" No way, I can only

: "This is the homework assigned by the teacher!" " Hearing this, the mother smiled and said, "Silly child!" Tonight, my mother is in a particularly good mood, which is also my happiest night.

maternal love is great, noble and beautiful! In fact, as long as you think about it, you will feel that it is not difficult to say "I love you". After all, our parents have paid too much to us, but we have paid too little back to them. Can these three words fully express our love for our parents? Can't! This is just my comfort to their hearts! You know, "I love you", put it into action.