1. Composition on the warmth of growth

Warmth is a touching word, a word that needs us to slowly experience and understand, but it is such a touching word , in this busy age, has gradually been forgotten by people, even in front of people, it is so small...

But, I am different, I am a person who grew up bathed in warmth , therefore, I am full of hope, gratitude and love for warmth...

Thirty seconds is very short, but I think it is beautiful and long. Whenever I go to school, my mother will spend thirty seconds watching me go to school and watch me walk across the wide and long road, so I grow up in these thirty seconds.

When the sky is clear, his* eyes are warm and fiery, even if my back is to my mother standing on the balcony; when the sky is hazy, or even drizzling, His* gaze was bright and enlightening, just like the dazzling sunshine behind the heavy clouds. Whenever I look back and wave goodbye to my mother, I feel that my hand is heavy because it contains too much - love for him, gratitude for him...

< p> I have never forgotten the scene when I waved goodbye to my mother standing on the balcony again: my mother looked so fragile, but when my mother smiled heartily and waved to me, I couldn’t help but I can’t even laugh anymore——ah! How could I laugh! Mom looks so fragile, it's all because of me! For my food, clothing, housing, transportation, and my study... I put down my hands, and I felt their hands were so heavy again - distressed, caring, guilty...

It is because of my mother's behavior. After thirty seconds of warmth, I learned how to get along with others, how to care for others, and how to use my limited ability to love more people. It is precisely because I learned how to behave and do things that I was able to grow and understand the true meaning of growth: growth is no longer a verbal play, but a commitment we have made. We should feel the ups and downs that growth brings to us. , experience the colorfulness and beauty of life!

In this busy era, we should learn to strive for our own warmth. Because of warmth, we are no longer insignificant in front of people, and more importantly, the care and love that warmth brings us...

Warmth makes growth more touching; growth makes warmth more meaningful... … 2. Composition The Warmth of Growth

On Monday morning, my father woke me up from my sleep again. My mother cooked breakfast and urged me to wash my face and brush my teeth. I hurriedly finished my breakfast and then Rushed to school. . After a day of intense classes, I went home and finished my homework as quickly as possible, had dinner, and played the piano again. The day went by like this, almost from Monday to Friday. There is no fun day, doing the same thing very often. We don’t have more time to talk to our parents, and we don’t feel the warmth!

The theme song of "The Seven Heroes of Rainbow Cat and Blue Rabbit" "You have to live a life full of flavor, and you have to live a life full of spirit..." But we can really live a life full of joy. Taste, are you in high spirits? *** We always talk about reducing the burden, but has it really reduced the burden on our students? Day after day, is it so boring? I don’t need to reduce the number of days of school or skip exams. We just hope - to make life enjoyable and for adults to criticize less and spend more time with us. Do you know why some teenage boys commit suicide like this? The reason is very simple, that is, the psychological burden is too heavy and parents criticize too much. . We are still children and do not need corporal punishment and excessive criticism and scolding! We need the warmth of adults, even if it is just a warm and sincere smile. When we fall, when we are sick, when we are depressed, when we are disappointed, if an adult smiles at us, we will feel the warm presence. Our children's parents often come back from work late at night, and we just want adults to spend more time with us. Warmth cannot be expressed on the surface, but comes from the heart.

We are children and we need the warmth from our parents! Warmth, where are you?

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I grew up in an ordinary family. Until now, I have never had a luxurious meal in a particularly high-end restaurant, nor have I ever worn expensive clothes. clothes, my life is always so plain and inconspicuous.

In school, when I saw that others were always so particular about what they wore and what they ate and drank, I was jealous and envious. I even felt how unhappy I was compared to them, and how little warmth I had in my life. . . . . . But a natural disaster this year made me suddenly discover that happiness has always been around me, and I have always grown up in warmth.

That day was the most terrifying day I have ever experienced in my life. Everything in front of him shook violently, and his whole body felt like he was about to be swallowed up by the breath of death. The screams, sobs, commands, and chaotic footsteps of the classmates around me were all intertwined. When I realized that there was an earthquake, I was so dumbfounded that I felt so helpless looking at the mess in front of me. Suddenly a strong hand grabbed me and pulled me out of the classroom and ran out of the teaching building. At that time, I felt as if my soul had escaped from its shell. I could only follow the steps of my good friend, walking in confusion until I was safe, and my friend let go of me. In such a critical moment, it was a good friend who saved me. Looking at his strong eyes, a warm current surged through my body. At that time, I felt how happy I was.

On the playground, I was restless and kept dialing the numbers I knew by heart over and over again. Even if I couldn’t get through, I didn’t intend to give up. At that time, persistence was hope, and persistence was hope. There is hope. When I finally made sure everyone in my family was okay, I smiled, reassuringly. It was a kind of happiness that I had never experienced before, a warm feeling that people can never forget. When I know that my home is still intact, my heart warms and my blood boils.

The warm feeling was so strong, and the happy feeling was simply indescribable. Later, when I saw on TV that the uncles of the People's Liberation Army who were fighting against the earthquake were rescuing the affected people day and night, when I saw that the whole country was devoting their love to the people affected by the earthquake, when I listened to The earthquake relief song spread throughout the streets and I cried. These are tears of happiness. Because I feel how proud I am to be a Chinese, how proud I am to be their brothers and sisters, the hearts of all of us are so warm, and we all overcome everything in the warmth and grow stronger.

When our brothers and sisters are fighting the final battle with reinforced concrete; when each of us becomes so strong in the face of the earthquake; when all of us dedicate ourselves to the people affected by the disaster. , is there anything we can’t defeat? The cold steel and concrete will pierce our heart, but it will eventually be melted by the flowing blood. We will grow in the cold world and in the warm hearts of people.

It turns out that I have always grown in warmth, and we will all always grow in warmth.

3. A 500-word essay titled "Growing Up in Warmth"

After looking forward to growing up in warmth for a long time, Miss Qiu finally arrived with a group of golden elves, stepping on a golden blanket. , a trace of sadness arose in my heart. I dragged my tired body and walked downstairs. The cold corridor was filled with chills. I shrank my body and crawled like a turtle in the corridor, hoping to freeze time at this moment. "Girl, you just came back!" "Grandma, I was a little late cleaning today." "Then go home quickly." These few words made me feel warm in my heart, and I really wanted to freeze time at this moment. The corridor was quiet, and the chill filled my heart as if I had found a home, alas! I sighed and quickened my pace slightly. But the stairs could never reach the end. Gradually, my legs felt as heavy as if they were filled with lead. The rose-colored sunset gradually filled the sky, thinking about the accumulation of After a mountain of homework, my heart felt heavy, like a stone. I didn’t know how long I walked, but I finally reached the door of my house. I slowly put down my schoolbag and wanted to open the door. But the door seemed to have taken root, and I couldn’t pull it no matter what. Don't move, what can I do? I'm as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, pacing back and forth in front of the door. The dark blue curtain is about to replace the rosy sunset and cover the entire sky. The coolness of late autumn, My burning anxiety was not concealed. When I was almost desperate, the neighbor's elder sister appeared in front of me like a savior. "What's wrong with you?" "My door can't be opened." "Then let me help you." "No, I'll wait for my parents to come back." "No, it's too late for your parents to come back. Besides, you still have to do your homework." Tears blurred my eyes at some point, and I suppressed the sore nose. Nodding, "Hu" the door finally got rid of its shackles, "Okay, the door is open, you go in quickly!" The eldest sister said to me breathlessly, the sweat on her forehead was like a stone breaking my heart. The calm lake surface, warmth spreads in the bottom of my heart, I really want time to freeze at this moment. These small warmth accompany the footprints of my growth, leaving indelible traces in my heart, let us grow up quietly with this warmth . 4. 600-word essay on growing up in warmth

1. Family love, she has been with me since I was sensible, for countless days and months.

The years and stars are gradually passing by, but she still stays by my side with endless warmth... The source of strength comes from family affection, and confidence and courage are found from family affection. How many times at dusk and sunset have I gazed at the sky and felt the familiar warmth and care. I was intoxicated and immersed in the rose-colored flow... When hope flies, it is always the wings of family love that support me to soar into the blue sky. Traveling in the sky, happiness is self-evident.

With ignorance and longing, I always travel with ideals. Flying over rivers, crossing mountains, and climbing to the peak of victory with courage, these are all family ties that give me confidence.

Countless failures can always be faced bravely, countless difficulties can always be overcome, and spiritual comfort cannot be given except by family love. Life becomes warm because of family affection.

Dad and mother are my closest relatives. They have worked hard to create me today. Listening to the stories they told me, I grew up slowly and learned to distinguish right from wrong and hate evil with hatred; I learned to be generous to others and to be confident and brave.

Every little bit of life is understood by this beloved in the world, and every success includes this silent support... Family love, the source of all things, is the embodiment of hope and courage. However, it carries with it... Warmth, with care, nourishes everyone's heart. When I am hesitant, when I am helpless, family love always cheers me up.

Family love is not expressed in words, but only in silent awareness and understanding. That pure land in the soul is always filled with family love.

The bell of history wakes up the sleeping soul. Family love can change everything. I have felt her magical power countless times, and my hope flies with her singing. The balloon of family love flies to the blue sky with the dreams of many people.

I am happy because I have the care of my family. The ship of my life has set sail and is heading to the sea.

I am not afraid of storms, because the sail of family love will not be destroyed. I firmly believe that I will reach the other side with success to welcome the rainbow and the new sun after the wind and rain! Feeling the family love, I get the warmth of my soul. I want to fly with my dreams, because the family love is with me... 2. Warmth, what a charming word! What is warmth? It's a wonderful feeling.

I am willing to use my clumsy pen to express warmth.

Because of that unchanging memory, it has always warmed my young heart. That day, the sky was gray and there was no sunshine.

It's like being covered by a giant sack.

"It's so cold!" A biting cold wind blew in my face, and I couldn't help shivering. I wanted to shrink my whole body into my down jacket to keep warm. It's getting darker and darker.

In the light not far away, a familiar figure stood in the wind and snow. Despite the raging wind and snow, she still looked at the pedestrians on the road intently.

That’s my mother waiting for me. My heart trembled, an indescribable warmth filled my heart, and my eyes suddenly blurred.

The street lights suddenly became extremely bright, illuminating my mother's face very clearly. She watched and waited anxiously, holding my coat in her hands, stamping her feet and jumping from time to time.

Obviously, she had been waiting for a long time and was already very cold, but she still did not give up and still looked into the distance. The sky was already very dark. I waved to my mother, and her expression suddenly brightened and a smile appeared on her face.

I walked up to my mother and asked, "Aren't you cold?" My mother smiled slightly and said, "It's not cold. It's cold. Put on your clothes." She put on my coat and used Some hands that were purple from the cold helped me pat the snowflakes off my body.

Inadvertently, I saw a few white hairs "hidden" on my mother's head. I immediately understood that my mother’s black hair, which I was so proud of, had been washed away by heavy pressure and its brilliant luster had been washed away.

"When did you come?" I asked again. "I've been here for an hour."

I was stunned. I didn't expect that my mother would stand in the cold wind for an hour! Although I tried my best to hold it back, tears still moistened my eyes and blurred my vision. It turns out that this is love. I think: The love between mother and child is the most common emotion in the world, but it is also the most sincere and deep emotion in the world.

Parents are willing to devote all their energy and efforts to their children; parents are willing to endure hardships to be their children. Alas, I am so confused! In the past twelve years, I have not noticed at all that I have grown up in the love of my parents... Warmth is synonymous with happiness, and it symbolizes the happiness of life.

3. No matter how cold the weather is, no matter how cold the winter is, as long as there is a heart, there is hope, as long as there is love, there is warmth in the heart. ---Inscription Every winter, after class, we would run to the playground to bask in the sun, stretch out our cold hands from our pockets, and feel the warmth when we touch the sun.

But does warmth only come from sunlight? No! Warmth can also come from love. Do you still remember a very heart-warming story? A teacher asked the children in the class to draw their Thanksgiving items.

Most of these children came from poor families, so she expected that they would probably draw a table with rich Thanksgiving dishes, including a delicious turkey. But she was amazed when she saw Douglas's work, which had a hand drawn on it! Whose hand is this? Everyone made guesses.

At this time, the teacher walked up to Douglas, bent down and asked him whose hand it was. "That's your hand, teacher."

Douglas was short and unpleasant in appearance, but the teacher would always go over and hold his hand after class. Maybe it was a very trivial thing. , but for Douglas, the teacher's hand is like a ray of sunshine in the cold winter, bringing him a warm feeling and making his heart feel warm, and the warmth in Douglas's heart undoubtedly comes from the teacher's love. This happened a few months ago.

An American named Jason Lu saw an old beggar in front of McDonald's in Nanjing, so he bought two bags of French fries and chatted with the old man while eating and pouring water for him. This incident was reported by many media. For us, the first reaction when seeing the beggar was to doubt whether he was a liar. But what Jason Lu thought was different from what we thought. What he saw was just a lonely, helpless person. A helpless old man.

In this society, it is true that people act as beggars and take advantage of people’s sympathy to defraud money. There are also many people who may turn a blind eye to beggars. Therefore, when I saw this story, I felt very sad. Warmth, life on earth was originally equal, there was no distinction between high and low, but now it has long changed. Alas, anyway, I feel like this world.

5. Composition

I grew up in the sun. Sunlight is an important condition for the survival of all things. The grass flourishes in the sunshine, the flowers bloom in the sunshine, and the small fish swim in the sunshine. Go and see how beautiful the world is under the sun! Can you imagine a world without sunlight? The sunshine can be warm or poisonous, and I have grown up under all kinds of sunshine.

Happy Sunshine Because my home is far away from the school, I stay in the school cafeteria to eat in the afternoon. However, I soon got tired of the food in the canteen, so my mother brought me meals to school every day.

Looking at the clock on the wall, I guessed that my mother had arrived, so I started to go downstairs. At this time, my deskmate asked me: "Where are you going?" "Oh, my mother brought me food." I, I should go down to get food." I answered her.

My deskmate immediately cast an envious look at me and said, "You are so happy!" When I walked out of the classroom, my deskmate's words lingered around me. Is this also called happiness? I don't understand. At this time, I remembered an article, and a sentence in it gave me the answer: As long as you keep moving forward, happiness will follow you.

In an instant, I suddenly realized that happiness is so simple. Looking up at the sky, I feel particularly blessed by the sunshine today.

Sad Sunshine Hey! I failed again in the monthly exam this time. My heart felt like an overturned five-flavor bottle. It felt very unpleasant. On the way home, I remembered the promise I made to my mother: I will do well in the exam next time.

But ``````I seem to see my mother's disappointed expression, which I don't want to see, but must face. I seem to have become a slave to the score, always following the score. It affects my heart all the time.

However, I will definitely resist and I will not be defeated by it, because Hemingway once said: No one can defeat you unless you fall first. This sentence has always inspired me and became my motto.

But this time, I will disappoint my parents again. Why is the sunshine so sad today? Warm sunshine. I was not feeling well today, so I lay on the table all day. When my classmates saw me, they all greeted me cordially. Some students even handed me Fengyoujing. Looking at the bottles of Fengyoujing on the table, My heart suddenly felt very warm. It turns out that friendship can also heal people. The sun shines into the classroom and shines on my face, making me feel its warmth.

The sunshine gives me vitality and makes my growth path more spacious and brighter. If I grow up in the sunshine, I will be even brighter. 6. Growth requires a warm heart. Composition

Growth requires a warm heart. When we grow in a greenhouse, we will never see the ugliness of the world and the care given by others.

-Inscription: Growth requires setbacks. Without setbacks, where would success come from? Help others and warm yourself.

Growth requires encouragement, and applauding others is a kind of happiness. Growth requires too many things, but what he needs most is a warm heart.

Is growth a test? I think so. When you open your arms to welcome him, he will have fewer thorns on his body, and he will be influenced by your warm heart. When you look at him with cold eyes, he will have more thorns on his body. The reason is simple, head-on confrontation , both failed.

I think growth is inseparable from training, let alone a heart that can influence all things. growing up.

Growth. growing up.

In the long road, there will be someone who, with his hopeful heart, will make you cry loudly when you are lost, and restore you to the domineering power of a king when you feel inferior. There must be such a person! The heart is a must-have thing in everyone's body. If it doesn't exist, then he is not a person, at least not a passionate person.

Whether this heart is hot or cold, it depends on you. Just imagine, when a fiery heart meets a cold heart, the fiery heart must have the upper hand. After all, fire and water are incompatible.

The same is true on the road of growth. When you make friends with your fiery heart, that friend will also make friends with you with a smiling face. If you make friends with your cold heart, the situation will be different. It must be the opposite. Who would make friends with an insincere person? A warm heart is essential on the road to growth, no matter what you do, it is essential. Use your passionate heart to sincerely influence others.

With a heart full of flowers, help everyone in need on the road of life. With a heart full of passion, face every fall on the road of life.

Take that sunny heart to light up the dark road ahead. Take the heart that is with you every moment and feel the flowers scattered on the road of growth.

Growth really requires too many things. When you welcome growth with a warm heart, the things needed for growth will follow. 7. Composition of 800 words of warmth Composition of 800 words of composition of warmth of 800 words

Temperature of the soul There is a fire in the heart, which will boil every drop of our blood; there is a pool of water in the heart, which will return tenderness to every one of us cell.

——Inscription: Water at normal temperature can flow into rivers and seas; when the temperature reaches a certain level, the water turns into ice and is fixed in one place and cannot flow; when the temperature reaches a certain level, the water becomes ice. Become steam, fly up, become clouds, own not only the earth, but also the sky. The state of water is determined by temperature, and the state of life is determined by the mind.

The heart at normal temperature is as plain as water and unknown. In this way, you only need to complete your work, you only nod and smile when you meet people, and then pass by, your life is ordinary and comfortable.

A cold heart is like ice, monotonous, bleak, even like a sharp knife. With such a cold heart, "Everyone sweeps the snow in front of their own door and doesn't care about the frost on other people's tiles" is their principle of dealing with others. They do not help others, nor do they ask for help. They always look at the world with a cold look and a blank look on their faces.

Their attitude towards life is negative, their words are cold and mean. When they freeze themselves, they also hurt others.

Only a fiery heart can make you brighter. The fiery heart is the unrestrainedness of "the red and beautiful flowers of Shandandan", the persistence of Kuafu chasing the sun, and Lei Feng's enthusiasm for helping others.

The blazing fire in the heart, the boiling spring in the soul, *** the burning years! A smile full of confidence, work full of enthusiasm, light up every moment of life with an open flame, and warm every heart of you and me with spring water. Cooperate with others, help others, learn from others, get help and appreciation from others, and you will find that your world becomes bigger from now on.

Life is no longer monotonous and ordinary, but becomes colorful and interesting. Live with a burning heart.

The world danced with joy for the successful bid for the Olympics, beat gongs and threw pots for the women's volleyball team to win the championship, and shed tears for the mission of "moving China". There is the lovesickness of "cutting off the water and the water will flow again", the heroism of "the river goes eastward, and the waves are all gone", and the domineering spirit of "counting the famous people, but still looking at the present".

Which part of this is not burning, which part is not boiling blood? With a fiery heart, fly the kite in the blue sky and experience the elegant happiness. With a fiery heart, I chewed the sour plums at night and tasted the deep taste.

A fiery heart can ignite red ideals in the plum rainy months of June and July. A passionate heart can also pursue the goal of life when the morning light is full.

A fiery heart, a symbol of positive life. The right temperature of the soul can make water drop through stone and influence the hearts around you.

Opening a new smile will be like lighting a firecracker, making unexpected sounds and blooming unexpected flowers.

Sunshine in the Heart Maybe you have seen fish swimming in the shallow bottom and eagles striking the sky, so you feel satisfied; maybe you have heard of rushing waterfalls, angry slaps on the shore rocks, swords fighting, and iron horses neighing, so you think this is pride. Domineering; maybe you have personally experienced the vast horizon of a wild fire, and the wild publicity makes you think that this is unparalleled! But your quick glance ignores the sunshine, the sunshine in their hearts. It is the sunshine that supports the belief in rushing against the current, and it is the sunshine that initiates the yearning for the blue sky and white clouds. It is also the sunshine that mobilizes the drum of nature, and it is the sunshine that exaggerates the heroic hegemony. Tragic; it is the sunshine that enriches the unstoppable wild beauty. All of this is due to one belief-----sunshine. The sunshine of the tree is the leaves, because it is green and yellow, yellow and green, all the time Changing and always guarding, one green and one yellow draws a faint annual ring on the gauze of time. The sunshine of raindrops is like dust, because it is spotty but not mixed, it has unique wisdom and it condenses The water consolidates the Qi and falls with the wind to nourish one heart after another. The sunshine in the blue sky is like white clouds, because it embellishes the paradise of dreams and releases the passion of the heart. The spaciousness and expansion arise naturally, and laughter Sighing the joys and sorrows of the world, sitting and watching the sadness of love in the world, the sweetness and sourness enrich life in a moderate way. The unparalleled colors are elegant and fade out from the white clouds. The flowers are bees and butterflies in the sunshine, and they are the wood elves flying among the flowers and under the leaves. They have the flower clip. The butterfly is deeply seen, the affectionate flying dragonflies are touching the water, the flowers are too proud and shy, so there are jade fingers to pick them up, the little elf is so light and nimble, so the butterfly dances in the sky. Because there is sunshine, so in the endless In the night sky, we waited for the warmth of the sun on the other side, so in our efforts, we survived one dilemma after another, and the physical trauma! Under the care of the sun, the scabs have already fallen off, thus strengthening the body and strengthening the will. Because of the sunshine, on the dim rainy night, the moist heart always looks forward to a bit of tenderness and warmth, so the lonely figure under the cold lamp Stretching the long thread, getting rid of nightmares again and again, the tears in my heart are endless! I found sustenance in the gentleness of the sun, so I strengthened my faith. The faith in the sun, you can see it, I can hear it, I care about it in my heart, the warmth exists between success and failure, don't be discouraged, don't compromise, just because of one belief - ----Sunlight.. 8. The essay about warmth should have examples, more than 600 words

From my birth to now, there is a person who has been protecting me and taking care of me. She is my mother. My mother's love makes me feel warm.

I remember that when I was ten years old, I got seriously ill and my fever reached 40 degrees. My mother is a doctor and she prescribes many medicines from the hospital. When I got home, my mother couldn't find the IV pole, so she used a clothes hanger instead. I was very uncomfortable and kept coughing. My mother was so anxious when she saw me like this that she smashed the glass of the bookcase when she took the clothes hanger. My mother's hand was cut by the glass, but she didn't bother to bandage the wound. She came to me with a clothes hanger and a medicine bottle to give me an intravenous drip. I was very scared and said to my mother: "Mom, I don't want the infusion, it hurts!" My mother comforted me and said, "It's okay, mom will be gentle, be good, and you won't feel uncomfortable after the infusion. When you get better, mom will take you." Go to the playground." After listening to my mother's words, I nodded, closed my eyes, and waited for my mother to give me the infusion. Mom took the needle and slowly and gently inserted it into my blood vessel, and the medicine flowed in my body. But a warm current is flowing in my heart. I opened my eyes and saw my mother looking at me with a smile and saying, "Daughter, does it hurt?" "It doesn't hurt, but it feels a little cool." I said with a smile. My mother brushed the hair from my forehead, covered me with a quilt, and said, "I will cook for you right now, otherwise my baby girl will starve." After saying that, she turned and walked towards the kitchen. After a while, I heard the familiar symphony of pots and pans, but my mother’s hand was still... At this time, my eyes were moist. My mother's kind face has always been deeply imprinted in my mind.

I can’t remember what happened next. I only remember that my illness recovered quickly, but my mother collapsed from exhaustion...

Mom, it is you who allow me to live in this world. In the warmth. There will be many ups and downs on the road to my growth, and you and I will get through them together. I swear: I will study hard and live up to your expectations. Mom, I love you forever!

Hope to adopt 9. There is more warmth on the way to growth 800 words essay

There is more warmth on the way to growth

In my memory, there is always a pair of warm hands holding me on the way to growth. With me growing up.

When I am bored, these warm hands are ordinary; when I am lonely, these hands are very warm; when I am afraid, these hands make me look forward to it; when I am troubled, these hands are rough; when I grow up, these hands It makes me miss...

Big hands holding small hands

When I was a child, my parents were very busy, so I was sent to my grandma's house. It seems that my memory started here. Grandma held my hand every day to play in the river, pick flowers in the mountains, go shopping in the supermarket, buy food in the market, go to the hospital to see a doctor, and visit friends’ houses... My grandma held my hand through my childhood, which was a wonderful time. When I was young, I didn’t think about what kind of hands these were. I only knew that the biggest feature of these hands to me was that they were very big hands...

Rough hands

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When I was in elementary school, I had a group of very close friends. We were the happiest on the way home from school! Every day we were talking, laughing and having fun. One day, I accidentally fell down on the way to school and my leg bled a lot. There was no one at home, so I went to my grandma’s house. As soon as I entered the house, my grandma said distressedly: "Hey! What's wrong with me?" (Shandong dialect) I was very upset at the time, so I said, "You clearly saw the wound and you didn't bandage it for me!" Grandma brought me gauze and medicine to bandage it. I accidentally touched the wound, and I yelled: "Ah! You touched my wound with such a thick hand! It hurts like hell!" Grandma didn't say anything, he must be very sad.

Warm hands

What bad luck! No one was home, the phone was out of bill, it was getting darker and darker, and I couldn't go anywhere. My heart is filled with loneliness and fear. Just then, the doorbell rang, it was grandma! "Your parents will come back very late today. Come and sleep with me at home." "Okay." Along the way, grandma held my hand. I don't know why, but her hand was so warm at this time.

It makes me nostalgic

I went to junior high school and moved to Yanji, which is far away from my grandma’s home. I often think back to every bit of my life at my grandma’s house, and those pairs of Hold my hand as I grow up.

She held my hand as I grew up

My grandma has worked hard all her life and her hands are rough. My grandma and my father have loved me since I was a child.

Finally, I would like to thank everyone who has cared about me and loved me. I wish them good health and eternal happiness!