In the predicament of life, caring is a warm spring breeze, soothing the injured heart; In the journey of life, caring is a kind guide, guiding the way forward; In the family, care is a beautiful rose, creating a happy life.

With care, the family will be warmer; With caring, friendship is more of a kind of happiness; With your heart, love has a wisp of acacia. Caring for others is sweet, and being cared for is the most wonderful happiness in the world. Greetings from relatives and friends, so that you will never be alone; Friends' blessings make you more confident; Missing your lover fills your heart with sunshine.

In the poem "She sews carefully and makes up thoroughly, fearing that the delay will make him stay home late", isn't this the concern of the loving mother who "walks Wan Li Road and worries about her mother"? "When the sun sets, heartbroken people are at the end of the world" is the wanderer's concern for his hometown. "I miss my husband and make you old" is a concern for my husband who is far away from the frontier. "Sailing alone in the sky" is a concern for friends ... On the one hand, how long the history of mankind is, how long the concern is; How deep the human feelings are, how deep the concern is; How strong the human feelings are, how strong the concern is.

When I was twelve years old, I went to visit my father who worked in Weihai alone. When I came back, my father put me on the train and urged me: "Don't run around when I get to school. Girls should pay attention to safety. Everything is in the bag. Eat when you are hungry. Grandma will pick you up when you get off the bus ... My father wants more, but I'm impatient. Father had to say goodbye to getting off the bus and stand by the window for a long time. When the train left, my father seemed to remember something, and then he got on the bus and gave me a bag from the window. " If you put it in your mouth, you won't get carsick. ".I'm shocked. My father's white hair is so dazzling that I can't help crying. I put my head out of the window and shouted at my father, "Dad, take care of your mother and take care of yourself! ""Parents have deep concern for their children who are far away from home. This concern has been rooted in their parents' hearts since the day they were born, and has been accompanying them to the end of their lives. In the end, they left with this concern. What about their children?

In life, we are so used to being cared for by our parents, but we have never cared about our parents carefully. Parents have given us endless efforts, but what else do we need and rely on our parents? Toddlers cling to their parents because of dependence; What does a child bring to his parents by fighting with others and crying for his parents or relying on a young couple to go home at both ends for three days? Nothing more than taking. When they have children, their hearts are all devoted to them, but their parents who gave birth to them, raised them and always cared for them are left behind. When I think about it occasionally, I find that I care little about my parents, and I am still so shallow!

Concern is a cup of rich emotional nectar, and it is a farewell blessing. Parents' concern for their children is like a cloud, which floats around with the birds in the sky, crosses Qian Shan and haunts their children's hearts. The concern between brothers and sisters is like a mountain stream, clear and transparent, flowing with spring water, singing and splashing water all the way. The concern between husband and wife is like graceful words, lingering and far away, and acacia often makes tears stick to the towel. There is also the kind of concern between friends that does not contain blood relationship and is not mixed with selfish distractions, which often gives people endless strength and courage.

It is because of concern that we are left with a truly sincere and sad beauty.

800-word composition on caring (2)

It has long been a habit for grandma to sleep without turning off the lights. When I was a child, I thought it was because my grandmother was as afraid of the dark as I was, and I didn't understand it until I grew up. This is the concern that the old man can't let go.

In my father's memory, the road to study is always dark and long. From the old house to the school, across the road, through the narrow path, and then to the field path, a few kilometers away is always accompanied by lonely starlight, walking alone.

Nights in the country always come early, before seven o'clock. The lost village, like being painted with a layer of black paint, blocks all the light, leaving only the moonlight at night with a lonely halo.

Dad said that it was loneliness, helplessness and confusion that I had never experienced before. In summer, there are only frogs, and in winter night, the north wind blows across my cheeks until I feel numb. Trying to identify the way home, boundless darkness filled the whole forest like fog, and unconsciously went in the wrong direction until late at night.

Until one night, I looked up and suddenly found a faint light swaying in the wind in the distance.

Since then, there will always be candlelight dedicated to my father every night. In that era when electric lights were not popular, a faint candlelight was particularly bright in the dark ink at night.

I can imagine that there is how bright in this light, and I can also imagine that grandma's worried face is full of concern at the end of candlelight. This night's worry and concern made her unable to light a candle for her son, so let that concern turn into a small candle to light the way home!

Later, it gradually became a beautiful and sad habit. When a candle was finally replaced by an electric light, my father also went out of the small mountain village and found a job in the city. On her deathbed, grandma always used to light a lamp before going to bed, stubbornly believing that it could guide her son home.

Now, I am about to leave my parents' arms and embark on the road of studying alone. I know my parents will care about me like my grandmother, worry about my loneliness, my illness and my safety.

Every parent's concern is a lamp that stays up all night. Although the child has flown very high and far, the lamp is always illuminating the way home for the child.

800-word composition on caring (3)

Where there is love, there is care, and care is everywhere. Feel the people around you with your heart, there will always be some people who care about you from time to time.

When it comes to caring, the first thing that comes to mind are the following three types of people: parents, friends and family.

These three kinds of people are our dependence and assistants, helping us when we are in trouble and blessing us when we are successful. Speaking of caring, caring is the warm nagging of parents. From ancient times to the present, there are countless words to describe home. Think of home as a shelter from the wind. The word "home" contains parents' love for us. Therefore, home is warm, parents' love is warm, and parents' nagging is also warm. Whenever, our parents are always worried about us. It's cold, and their first thought is their children. They are worried about whether they are frozen, but they don't find themselves thin. Every day of the year, parents are telling us about their "nagging". Because there is love, there will be nagging, because there is love, there will be concern.

Speaking of caring, caring is the sincere emotion of friends. Friends are indispensable in one's life. With them, we can laugh brighter than the sun. Friends are strategists who give us advice when we encounter something. They always lend a helping hand when we need help, because they are worried about us. Because of that pure friendship, friends care about each other. On the contrary, caring will make friendship stronger.

Speaking of caring, caring is the faint yearning of family members (m.taiks.com). Family members are always our strong backing, and they nourish us with careful care. There is always a reminder when going out, and there are always a few words of concern and consideration when making a phone call. Sometimes, we ignore our family because their thoughts are weak. But if you lose them, your heart will be empty. With their concern, even if it is weak, let us live happily. We will feel lonely when we fail. And family members will accompany us and clean up our messy mood. When we succeed, we will be very happy, and our families will be behind us, cheering and high-fiving.

Care, with care, life will be better. Because we care, we can laugh and cry loudly; Because of being concerned, we can be angry and embarrassed; Because I care, I can tell the hardships in my study and work.

Talk about care, talk about love around you. People who are cared for are the happiest people.