What ingredients are used? 600 words, please.

Love is a very common word. In daily life, people usually choose to ignore it. However, love can bring happiness and warmth to anyone.

One day my mother took me to play in Taiziwan Park. As soon as we got on the bus, we found that all the seats on the bus were basically full. My mother and I huddled in a corner until we found a place to sit down. The bus passed station by station, and there were more and more people on it. I observed that most of the people sitting nearby were strong young people, while most of the people standing were middle-aged and elderly people and children.

At this time, my heart is very contradictory: should I give up my seat? Where should I sit if I give up my seat? How many stops to the destination? ...

I hesitated for a long time before I got up the courage to say to a hunched old woman, "Grandma, please sit here with me!" " "

"Little girl, thank you!" Grandma said and sat down.

The people in the car immediately talked about it: "This little girl is really sensible!"

"Isn't it! I'm embarrassed to give up my seat! She is so brave at a young age. "

"We all know that we should give our seats to people in need on the bus, but we only care about sitting comfortably, regardless of other people's feelings. Not even a child! " A young man sitting said to his companion. (Wujiang Zhenze Yilong Rosewood-Yilong Literature www.sz-ylhm.com)

I'm a little embarrassed. I just gave my seat to people in need, but they described my behavior as a feat.

I turned to look at my mother and found her smiling at me. ...

Giving one yuan to the poor, giving up your seat on the bus, and giving some help to students in trouble … these are all expressions of love. A greeting and a nagging both contain love. In fact, life is full of love, as long as you have a pair of eyes looking for love. Love will always walk with us.

Fourth grade: Yao Qiqi

-600 words

Rule 2: Walk with love.

Love is everywhere. As long as everyone gives a little love, the world will be better.

I remember one morning, I went to buy a cake to eat. I came to the door of the shop, waiting to buy a cake. In front of me, an old woman said in an old voice, "Give me some cakes." Say that finish, put two yuan on the table, the shopkeeper cut a big piece of cake, nearly two yuan. Give it to grandma, and give her a dollar for the money grandma put on the table. But grandma only took the cake and didn't take the money, so she turned and left. The shopkeeper quickly threw a dollar to the grandmother and said, "Take it." Said and smiled. Grandma reluctantly picked up a dollar and left.

An ordinary little thing expresses the master's love for the elderly, so the story in Walking with Love can better express "filial piety, love, kindness and responsibility".

One of the stories that moved me the most was "Motherly Love Beyond Blood", which is probably like this: Luo, who runs a restaurant, found a baby girl, but the baby girl got "iron granule microcellular anemia". Since then, she has been running around for the baby girl for more than ten years, spending 6.5438+0.4 million at home, owing hundreds of thousands of debts and selling a new house. Soon, Luo became pregnant, but in order to give up giving birth. On October 2011August1August, Xiao Lulu had a stem cell transplant, and Luo finally breathed a sigh of relief.

This is really a great mother! I have been running for a baby girl for more than ten years, and I don't even want my own flesh and blood, and I have to take care of a child who has nothing to do with me. Luo saved the life of the abandoned girl with her maternal love and expressed the greatness of maternal love with her own actions. Mother's love is like the sea, boundless; Maternal love is like water, moistening things silently. Motherly love is an umbrella handed over on rainy days, a dish in a rice bowl, and a painful tear when you are injured and sick ... (www.sz-ylhm.com, a rosewood-Yilong literature in Zhenze, Wujiang City)

Love is great, it can create everything, and miracles will happen!

Grade 5, Jingjiang Foreign Language School, Jingjiang City, Taizhou City, Jiangsu Province: Candy Paper Butterfly Chain

-600 words

Article 3: True love, never take money with you.

Confucius once said, "A gentleman loves money and takes it wisely."

I once read such an article. One afternoon, at the gate of a university, several students were collecting money for the children who dropped out of school in the old revolutionary base areas. After a long time, no one cares. At this time, an old man picking up garbage came over and took a look. Pulled out a crumpled paper money from his tattered pocket, handed it trembling, and then tried to accomplish some mission. Leave silently.

After reading this story, an unspeakable respect rises from the bottom of my heart, and those touching topics suddenly have answers-we only know that when we describe love in gorgeous words, when we shout "Where is true love", who really cares about the fragrance of love spreading in those ordinary corners?

Look at some rich people in society. For birthdays, weddings and parties. They don't hesitate to squander money and pleasure, just to show off to others and satisfy their vanity. But for those who need help, they are often dismissive and reluctant to part with a penny. It seems that at this time, they realized that they were poor.

Yes, they are poor. They are really poor. Although they have endless money, they just lack something called love. They think that money is everything. They can buy fragrant books, villas, shops and even honorary positions. But they don't know that the priceless treasure of "love" can't be bought with any money. This is the sorrow of the rich.

In this age of fading true feelings, some or many people forgotten by others are touching the world with the simple love flowing in their lives. Their love is like a clear spring in the desert that nourishes our dying hearts, and their love is like an elegant flute that awakens our indifferent souls. Can we keep silent in the face of them? Can we be indifferent?

Love is with the truth, and love shines with the sun and the moon. But love will never go with money!

Grade three: crazy dj little prince

-600 words

Article 4: Love goes with time.

Love, everyone has experienced, life is alive, everyone is accepting or giving love to others. But what is love? It's hard for us to tell.

what is love ? Different people, different things and different angles have different answers. Children say that love is the mother's arms, practical and warm; Young people say that love is the time when passion burns; Old people say that love is the hand that holds your hand and the partner that grows old together; The wind says that love is the new green blown by the breeze; Rain says that love is a silent beat that moistens things; The cloud says that love is the freedom and tolerance of the blue sky; Grass said that love is a brilliant return to the earth in the third spring; Time says that love is the eternity of good things in the world; I said, love is the eternal theme song of life!

Love is a lingering whisper, love is a helplessness that can't be let go, and love is sweet and intoxicating; Love is painful and sentimental, and love is mixed with acid. Sweet is bitter. Spicy. The salty taste of human beings.

Love is gentle, it should be sunny, not in movies; Love is tears, bitter or sweet, and should or should not be love forever.

Love is a thread in the mother's hand, making clothes for her wayward children; Love is a mother's trouble; Love is the waiting that Qian Fan is still eager to see; Love is the longing for the night without you, with the stars and the moon. Love means not cleaning up the chaotic heart sea; Love is a burning passion and a dull day.

Love is Cupid's arrow, which can make the heart drop blood; Love is Shennong's thoroughbred horse, which can not make the heart barren; Love is rosy, it can inspire people, inspire people, and even create miracles on earth; Love is black, it can make people feel in a sea of suffering, and it can also make people feel in an abyss and destroy everything.

Love is that you have me and I have you, love is that you know my heart, love is to exchange my life's efforts for your wishes for happiness, love is the realm of interdependence in prosperity and mutual support in adversity.

Love is selfless, it can forget myself without me, it is a wish, as long as you live better than me; It is also a sacrifice of the feelings of a happy billion people.

Love is natural. It can be a beautiful dress, simple tea and simple meal. As long as it is sincere, it is enough to make people intoxicated.

Love is social and national. It can gather wisdom and strength and overcome all obstacles. Love is an attribute of human beings.

Motherly love can hold up children's tomorrow, and the love of Chinese children can create a brilliant future for our nation!

Despite the impermanence and vicissitudes of life, love should be the theme song of life forever.

-750 words

Chapter 5: Cherish blessings, be grateful and walk with love.

There will always be some grievances between yourself and others in life. If he or she helps you, you should help him or her to be grateful.

For example, my mother was always by my side when I was sick. Take good care of me.

I have a good time every day. Because every morning my mother will cook for me and send me to school, and my mother will pick me up after school at noon. My mother always cooks for me when I go home. So I must learn to be grateful and make those who help me happy.

For example, my teacher, when I was playing basketball on the basketball stand in the third grade, was pushed to the ground by a person and my chin suddenly bled. The teacher saw it and took me to the hospital at once. I wonder what will happen if the teacher doesn't see me now.

I really want to help my mother or teacher in my life, but my grades are not very good. I can only help my mother at work and let the teacher praise me in my study. Make mom and teacher happy.

Therefore, we should learn to be grateful and repay kindness. The world will surely become better and better.

Sixth grade: Liu

-350 words

Article 6: Walk with love

Love is everywhere. As long as everyone gives a little love, the world will be better.

I remember one morning, I went to buy a cake to eat. I came to the door of the shop, waiting to buy a cake. In front of me, an old woman said in an old voice, "Give me some cakes." Say that finish, put two yuan on the table, the shopkeeper cut a big piece of cake, nearly two yuan. Give it to grandma, and give her a dollar for the money grandma put on the table. But grandma only took the cake and didn't take the money, so she turned and left. The shopkeeper quickly threw a dollar to the grandmother and said, "Take it." Said and smiled. Grandma reluctantly picked up a dollar and left.

An ordinary little thing expresses the master's love for the elderly, so the story in Walking with Love can better express "filial piety, love, kindness and responsibility".

One of the stories that moved me the most was "Motherly Love Beyond Blood", which is probably like this: Luo, who runs a restaurant, found a baby girl, but the baby girl got "iron granule microcellular anemia". Since then, she has been running around for the baby girl for more than ten years, spending 6.5438+0.4 million at home, owing hundreds of thousands of debts and selling a new house. Soon, Luo became pregnant, but in order to give up giving birth. On October 2011August1August, Xiao Lulu had a stem cell transplant, and Luo finally breathed a sigh of relief.

This is really a great mother! I've been running around for more than ten years for a baby girl I picked up. I don't even want my own flesh and blood, and I have to take care of a child who has nothing to do with me. Luo saved the life of the abandoned girl with her maternal love and expressed the greatness of maternal love with her own actions. Mother's love is like the sea, boundless; Maternal love is like water, moistening things silently. Motherly love is an umbrella handed over in rainy days, a dish in a rice bowl, and a painful tear when you are injured and sick. ...

Love is great, it can create everything, and miracles will happen!

Grade 5: Xia Xiaohui

-650 words

Article 7: Love goes with time.

My life train, from the starting point of love, along the trajectory of life, along the warm wind, slowly enters the next stop.

The first stop was in front of a mottled iron gate. The bright sunshine caresses this ancient door and caresses it gently. I pushed it away carefully, and in the quiet classroom, the sound of reading in the past seemed to come leisurely.

"Come downstairs and take a picture." My deskmate grabbed my arm and helped me up from my seat. I seem to have had a dream that traveled through time and space, and suddenly I woke up. The students ran downstairs, smiling and ready to take pictures of graduation photo. We all know that we may never see each other again, but we are still very happy. The bright and pure smile is fixed on the newly developed group photo, bright and shiny. Finally, the final farewell came, and none of us cried, because the companionship of primary school years was full of friendship, and parting was not painful, but the innocent love was frozen a few years later, and the little people's hearts were a little warmer and moved.

The wind blew into the classroom, messed up my mood, woke up my drowsiness when I graduated, and brought an old photo covered with dust. In the photo, our faces are still bright, like a delicate key, which opens the dusty memories in my heart, and the intoxicating agarwood diffuses into my heart.

I'm ready to leave. The bright sunshine makes me dizzy. My primary school classmates seem to be waving goodbye to me. I'm leaving. I will go to the next stop to see more scenery and feel more people's love. I will remember your friendship for a long time.

The second stop-junior high school-is the intersection of pop music.

Seemingly calm in the eyes, but passionate in my heart. An idea, an empty beat, a breath, a vibrato, a drum step at a time. Light music, heavy metal and blues seem to be parallel but intersect. Intersection is a strange and moving song.

Just arrived at the station. These new friends are quiet and have sweet smiles. The songs at that time were also an ensemble of piano, keyboard and cello, melodious and soft. Isn't "Empty Street, Empty House, Hope in Heart" the first time my friends like it? Isn't it a true portrayal of the heart? The first taste of parting, the hope lit on the first day, the curiosity and fear of the unknown future. Singing such a song, the flame of love between us is also a little spark.

Gradually adapted to the new environment. The song in my heart becomes more cheerful and natural. "No matter who you are, where you come from or what you have done, as long as you love." Yes, our love is like a quadratic function to the extreme, friends! As the song goes, "It seems that we are destined to be together." I hope I will never part! However, it's not that I don't understand that there is no such thing as a banquet that must come to an end, so we cherish the bits and pieces of the second day.

Wandering at the station at night, we looked at the snow-covered sky and hummed "Rainstorm Rainbow, sonorous Rose", looked at the cold ground under our feet, sang "The road under our feet is more tired", looked at the lights all over the street and shouted "quiet inside, passion is like fire, dreams are bubbling!" By the third day, we are no longer flowers in the greenhouse, but sonorous roses in the wind and rain, no matter how painful we are! In the heavy orange street lamp, a touch of bright red has been added, and the train I love in my life has also added unprecedented strength.

I was fascinated by my friend's love. Let me feel it before I go.

Two stops, two groups of people, one gentle and clear, the other magnificent and warm, the next stop, spring and autumn replacement, but still deeply in love.

Grade 3: Ye Zi 729

-1000 words

Chapter 8: Walking with Love-I am with the disabled people around me.

The mind is a calm lake, occasionally rippling; The mind is like a dazzling diamond, so extraordinary that it reflects different light in your world.

In the past, I always discriminated against the disabled people around me and thought they were defective. But after watching the Seventh Paralympic Games, I found that in fact, disabled people, like healthy people, have the freedom and desire to bathe in the sun and pursue their dreams.

Once when I was playing in Zhongshan Park, there was an uncle at the door. He is in rags. He has no arms. There are several pieces of rice paper in front of him, and there is only a little ink in an inkstone. Because he has no arms, he can only write with his feet. I saw him barefoot, holding a brush with his feet and having cocoons on his feet. I can see that he must have practiced for a long time and worked hard. Not only that, his handwriting is as good as normal people. He wrote calligraphy while flying, and also wrote a very deep word, which surprised people around him. They all took out their money and put it in the small box in front of him. Soon the small box was full. Next to him, he is begging, but he is a normal person with sound limbs, but he doesn't eat as much as a disabled uncle. There are only a few dollars in the small bowl in front of him, and no one is around. Everyone went to see uncle disabled. Everyone is watching how the disabled uncle writes without arms, but what he sees is this picture. Everyone was moved by this disabled uncle's strength and determination and perseverance to give up easily. Everyone knows how to give it to normal people.

We should make contributions to the disabled, do not discriminate against them, do not exclude them, and let them get out of the shadows and return to the "sunshine". I believe that as long as there is true love in the world, the world will become better. Social love, for the disabled, is like a tired person to rely on; Like a lost person, find a guiding light; Just as a hot man finds shade; Just like a dry-hearted man finds a clear spring. Giving can not only help others, but also bring happiness to yourself. It is a kind, a virtue and a spirit. I believe that each of our classmates has a kind heart and can selflessly help disabled children around them, especially those who have been helped, and can actively help disabled children and send them sunshine and happiness.

Shan Xinyi, Grade Two, Beijing No.85 Middle School, Dongcheng District, Beijing

-750 words

Chapter 9: Grateful heart, walking with love.

For a long time, I took the argument with my mother for granted. Because in the most popular phrase, this is the "generation gap". I always think that there is always a river and a ditch between me and my mother, so I always ask my mother to obey my own requirements savagely and find fault willfully. However, it was almost eighteen years before I realized that I was wrong, completely wrong!

My mother and I have been abandoned by my cruel father since childhood! My mother won the battle for custody. Although still a young woman, she gave up remarriage and was willing to take me with her. Even if her grandparents introduced many good men to her, she always shook her head gently and refused, because she knew that even a good man would still mind "buying big and giving small", so my mother would not wronged me even if she struggled alone.

Finally, I went to primary school. I still remember the tears in my mother's eyes when she watched me skip to school with my schoolbag on my back. When I was a child, I was not sensible. I always liked to whisper to my classmates next door in class. For this reason, the teacher criticized me a lot. Once, I spoke boldly in the class of the head teacher, and the teacher got angry and slapped me in the face. Suddenly, the right eye turned purple and blue. When I came home from school, my mother saw the abnormality in my right eye and asked me again and again before I told the truth. Mother was silent for a long time and took out the mercurochrome to help me with the medicine. However, I clearly saw that she shed a tear when applying the liquid medicine. Afterwards, my mother didn't scold the class teacher or pursue it. Later, I knew the reason. My mother is afraid that she will get into trouble with the head teacher, and I will have a hard time in class in the future. Mother would rather swallow her grievances than make her daughter's future difficult.

In a blink of an eye, I have entered high school. Sixteen or seventeen years old, my mind is not fully mature, and I always want to prove that I can do it alone. Whenever my mother wants to go shopping with me, I always turn her down for various reasons. Because I think she is out of date. Look at the clothes she is wearing. They are as old as antiques. But now I find that my mother has never bought a new dress in these years. During the Spring Festival, she always buys clothes and shoes for me, but she never buys them for herself. I remember once, she insisted on sending me to the station to go to school. As usual, I refused, but she followed me downstairs. I left my mother behind in anger and walked faster and faster. When I arrived at the station, a bus happened to pass by, so I quickly got on the bus. When the bus passed by my mother, I raised a victorious smile, but out of the corner of my eye, I saw my mother's helpless and disappointed expression. A few days later, my mother went on a business trip for several weeks. One day, I found an email from my mother lying in my mailbox. I wanted to ignore it as usual, but then I thought, if this letter is long, I will delete it! I opened the mail and found that the letter was not long. After I took a look, tears came. She said, "My proud princess: I remember the day you went back to school, you walked with your head held high, and your mother followed you. Do you hate your mother? There are many unpleasant things in life, and you can't accept your mother's criticism. Can you be tolerant and patient at work in the future? Mom is waiting for something and worrying about you.

I sat down in the chair and burst into tears. Many memories poured in, and many complicated emotions followed. However, you don't know how to cherish what you have, and you don't know how precious it is until you lose it. When life can't find the dock anymore, a broken heart has to wander silently with regret.

I used to hear my mother say to me, "Mom can't take care of you forever. Taking care of yourself is the best gift for me. " I suddenly realized that my mother was really old. She spent most of her life with her hands and unyielding will. What I want is not how to be filial to her in the future, but how to enjoy myself in the future All a mother thinks about is her daughter. What about her daughter? But she has always misinterpreted her greatest love!

Everyone has his own mother, and maternal love is everywhere. Motherly love blows you like a warm and soft spring breeze; Motherly love is like a fan in summer, bringing you happiness with the coolest wind; Motherly love is like hot milk in winter, which warms your cold hands. The depth of maternal love, no one can think of how much mother has paid. Mother's wrinkles are deep, and no one knows how bumpy her mother's road is; Motherly love is the ultimate destination of wanderers and a clear spring that nourishes children's hearts. And a children's drink.

-1500 words

Article 10: Walk with love

The water in love still seems so deep, but its tributaries are gradually drying up. I am afraid that when he is sucked dry by me, I will lose my most precious thing-father's love! If it weren't for the rainy day, I wouldn't have found it. It turns out that I have been walking with love!

In my impression, my father has always been absent and irresponsible in my life. He never asks about my study and life as if I were not his daughter. On that day, my father's friends came home for dinner. Somehow, I was dragged by a gossip. "Hey, how old is your girl this year?" High school is coming soon! "My father couldn't answer. He thought for a long time before saying "this year is 15", as if trying to answer "16!" I just left this sentence and slammed the door, leaving a room full of people embarrassed. I don't know how my father explained it to my friend later. I didn't want to know at the time. There is only one thought in my heart: you are not a good father! Since then, my father and I have almost no communication, and directly transitioned to NO. We couldn't say a word after dinner. I seem to be angry. Well, since you won't tell me, I won't tell you, and life goes on.

There was a loud bang, and I accelerated the pace of going home. The damn weather is getting too fast. It was sunny just now, but now it thunders. I ran all the way home. Luckily, I got home before the rain kissed the earth. After a tiring day, I threw off my heavy schoolbag and grabbed an apple. That's so sweet. My mother wiped her hands and said to me, "Come on, it's raining outside." "Oh, I've been tired all day. Besides, he is so old, why not come back? " "You child, if I don't want your father to go home, I will have a hot meal. What do you want? When has your father never satisfied you? You are reluctant to let you give him an umbrella! " "Stop, can't I go?" I grabbed my umbrella and accepted the "baptism" of the rainstorm outside. I tried to lower my umbrella as low as possible. The wind is so strong that I'm really afraid to blow me away. This road is full of potholes. Soon, the puddle was frolicking on the ground, and I walked leisurely towards my father.

After a long walk, I finally saw my father in the distance. I was a little impatient. I walked slowly to my father and bowed my head and said, "Here, mom asked me to give you an umbrella!" " ""What are you doing in such a heavy rain? You said you were coming to pick me up. I'm an adult, so you still need to pick me up? "My father scolded me, that's my dissatisfaction. I came all the way to give you an umbrella, and you said that about me! I just wanted to look up and refute him, but when I looked up at that moment, what I had intended to say was swallowed back. My father in front of me is not as tall as before, just like a clay figurine, with rain rolling down his face. I ...

"Come on up, let me carry you. This place is sticky and difficult to walk! " "No, I am no longer a child. Besides, you may not be able to carry me. Haha, dad, let's go home! " My father and I left a tall, low, fat and thin figure for rainy days, which is the shadow of love. My father and I left footprints on the earth, one big, one small, one deep and one shallow. This is the footprint of love!

Father, I am willing to use my life to repay your wordless love! Thanks to that rainy day, I woke up, thanks to my father, who kept me going with love!

Grade three: high school

-1000 words

Article 1 1: Walk with love

Standing at the crossroads of youth, looking back at the footprints of growth, I found that every step I took was accompanied by many people: hard-working parents, generous and selfless friends, persuasive teachers, and even strangers who passed by ... On the road of growth, we were not alone, because we walked with love.

Motherly love and worry are accompanied by beauty.

"So-and-so, you don't do homework again. You died on the computer all day, and I smashed it for you. " My mother shouted at me while chatting happily. I'm bored to death, but I already have antibodies, hee hee, "smashed?" You can't stand it! ! ! "I refute my mother. My mother turned green with anger. As soon as I saw it, it was not good. Thirty-six plans is the best policy, so I started running, but my mother shouted behind me, "Come back and do your homework!" " "This kind of dialogue often happens in my family, and my mother and I enjoy it. Even though the nagging every day makes me upset, I know that it is this kind of maternal love expressed through nagging that has been with me for 14 spring and autumn.

Fatherly love: heartbroken

One noon, we were having lunch. When I was picking vegetables, I suddenly saw a shocking scratch on my father's finger. I asked my father what happened. Father just said flatly that he was cut by a steel wire. I asked my father why he didn't dress up. Father said it was just a minor injury, that's all right. I feel so distressed that it hurts. Such scratches are commonplace for dad, and his hands full of scars and calluses are the best proof! Dad propped up our family with his hands. Bitter or not, he gritted his teeth and persisted. When can I repay this love? My father likes walking with me.

Friendship, sincerity and warmth

I remember the first time I went to the physics laboratory to do the experiment of candle imaging. Many people had been there before we went, so the door was slippery with wax. The teacher reminded me to pay attention to safety at the door. I was the first person to try the smoothness. Alas, I fell down with a plop, whoops, but my classmates asked me if I dared to leave. I'm so touched that the wound seems to stop hurting soon. Although there are misunderstandings and quarrels between classmates, since we can live together in the same class, it shows that there is fate and friendship between us. This kind of friendship is the best embodiment of sincerity, and my road to growth is also inseparable from it.

I will not be lonely when I grow up with flowers full of love, because I walk with love!

-1200 words

Article 13: Walk with love

Entering the third grade, a good learning attitude is the premise, and perseverance and determination to learn are the key. Some people think that senior three is bitter, life in senior three is monotonous, and senior three is a locked pagoda. I don't think so. In the third grade, I walked with love and love walked with me.

Parental love

From the moment I first landed, my parents silently paid for me. They work hard so that I can study hard and live a happy life. I remember when I was young, I was sick and I felt very uncomfortable. I only feel dark and heavy. When my parents saw me, they were frightened and rushed to the hospital behind my back all night. In the hospital, the doctor gave me an injection, because the blood vessels were hard to find, and I didn't get into the blood vessels several times. I only cried when I was in pain, but my mother turned her head away when she saw the needle sticking to a certain part of my body. I know, mom is sad, too. At that moment, I wanted to say, mom, I love you, and I won't back down as long as you are by my side.

teacher-student relationship

Whenever I lose my way on the lost road, whenever I don't know how to face the difficulties and setbacks ahead, the teacher always gives me correct instructions, encourages me, helps me adjust the steering wheel, and keeps me heading for the harbor of success. Whenever I catch a cold, the teacher always sends that concern. Whenever I do something wrong, the teacher always gives me a serious reason and teaches me how to be a man. Whenever I succeed, my teacher always teaches me to "win without arrogance and lose with grace".

friendship

Friendship is the purest feeling in the world. Many times, friends are my strongest support. Whenever I am sad, they are always around to make me happy and sad and send me warm care and greetings. We fly freely like flying butterflies. Friendship will be more beautiful after the baptism of wind and rain, just like rainbows and delicate flowers after rain.

In the life of grade three, there are many loves fighting with me. Just like the love of my parents, I always have to hold a grateful heart. As the saying goes, "the grace of dripping water is rewarded by the spring"; The teacher's love for me that iron does not produce steel taught me that "there is no way to recover from heavy mountains and heavy waters, and there is another village"; This precious friendship is like "However, when China has our friendship, heaven is still our neighbor". Their love turned into strength, which enabled me to climb the peak, cross the difficulties and cross the ocean. So as to reach the harbor of success.

Come on, go your own way, go your own way!