1. Write an essay on the theme of "I will never forget your help"

"Helping others is the foundation of happiness." The first time I heard this sentence was 3 years ago One summer, although it has been 3 years, I can still remember it fresh when I think about it now.

I remember it was a Sunday, and my friend and I rode bikes and played in the square near our home, regardless of the heat. We were having a lot of fun, but suddenly, the sky was filled with dark clouds, and we knew clearly: it was going to rain. So, my friend and I prepared to go back to our respective homes. Before I got home, it started to rain, and I couldn't help but speed up my pace. It rained heavily, and the rainwater gathered on the ground to form "major whirlpools". Without paying attention, I rode into the "major whirlpool" and fell onto my back. My body was covered with rain and mud, and my feet ached. When I saw it, it was bleeding. I covered my feet and tried to stand up, but I fell down again. I cried in pain, but on this rainy day, it was unclear whether the tears on my face were tears or rain.

"Little classmate, what's wrong?" I looked up and saw a young and tall uncle standing in front of me. He bent down to help me up, patted the soil on my clothes, and said thoughtfully I asked, "Why are my feet bleeding?" "I accidentally fell while riding a bicycle." I said. While helping me hold the car, my uncle said, "Does your foot still hurt?" "It doesn't hurt much anymore..." "Be careful next time! I'll take you home." "Well, thank you, uncle!"

My uncle sent me home. As a thank you, my mother wanted to stay with my uncle for dinner. But my uncle said: "This is what we adults should do." Later, I couldn't help but ask my uncle: "I don't know you, why do you want to help me?" "As I said just now, this is what we should do. "Also, helping others is the foundation of happiness." After saying this, he left in a hurry. I looked at his retreating back, getting smaller and smaller, but his figure in my heart became bigger and bigger...

Yes, "helping others is the foundation of happiness." I will never forget my uncle's help, and I will never forget helping others.

2. Write a 400-word essay on the topic "I will never forget your help."

The love my teachers have given me since I was a child will be unforgettable in my life.

Your love is selfless and kind. Because it was you who made me understand that "strict requirements are also love!" I remember it was last semester, a morning reading class on a Tuesday morning. You were waiting outside for class, and I turned around to talk to the classmates behind me.

"Dingle bell" the morning reading bell rang, and you walked into the classroom with a smile. The squad leader on duty reported our "feat" to you. Although I kept glaring at him, it was of no use.

After hearing this, the smile on your face disappeared and you frowned slightly. Obviously, you are not happy with my performance.

I lower my head and wait for your criticism or more severe punishment. I don’t even have the courage to look at you. You looked at me doubtfully, as if to say: "You will do the same thing? Come to the office after class to find me!" You said softly and went to the meeting.

I know that in your eyes I have always been the best in your mind, but this time, I let you down. Images kept popping up in my mind.

I remember that you just took over our class and your eyes were filled with a kind smile when you looked at my results. I have never forgotten the first time you guided me to write an essay. It seems that all this cannot be erased. I deeply regret what I just did. get out of class was over, and my heart sank. You must know that I have never been called to the office by a teacher for such a bad thing. It's over now! I didn't listen to a word of what the teacher said in class.

I walked into the office uneasily and stood in front of you. I felt uncomfortable making mistakes. "Do you think this is the right thing to do?" you asked straight to the point.

I didn’t dare to express my anger and just stared at the desk blankly.

Seeing me like this, you said earnestly: "You, don't just memorize the text and then have nothing to do. You should read the words a few more times. You know, if you want to learn knowledge, you must not only memorize and read more, but also read more." Strictly demanding yourself, especially good habits, are the magic weapon for your success."

Your voice is not high-pitched, and your language is not profound, but it is very heavy. Every word and sentence is like a small hammer hitting my heart. Suddenly, tears of dissatisfaction jumped out of my eyes. You smiled and looked at me kindly and said: "The teacher still likes children who can correct their mistakes and correct them."

It has been a long time. Your hopeful eyes and kind smile will always be in my mind. 3. "I Can't Forget Your Help" Composition

Love is very simple. It does not have the great achievements of leaders, the brilliance of stars, the knowledge and erudition of scientists, the heroic words of heroes, and the magnificence of writers. A masterpiece... When you fall, she dusts you off and encourages you to stand up again; when you are confused, she points the way for you and calls out to the giant in your heart.

I will never forget her love for me... The weather in August seemed extremely hot, as if all the heat energy of the sun was being released. I couldn't take care of this. As soon as school was over, I hurried home to drink ice water and turn on the air conditioner. But the reality was not as good as I imagined. The most miserable day came when the power went out at home.

"What should I do? I have a lot of homework. What should I do?" I whispered.

I want to do my homework quietly. My father often says, "A calm heart will naturally feel cool." I remember my father's words, but it is not necessarily cool.

Suddenly I felt a cool breeze behind me. I was so surprised that it was my mother fanning me. I just wanted to tell my mother to stop fanning, but she seemed to see what I was thinking. She shook her head and motioned for me not to move.

I had no choice but to listen to my mother's words obediently and enjoy the faint edge pouring into my heart. ? I look back at my mother from time to time, always feeling a little uneasy. Looking at the thick beads of sweat on her head, I feel even more confused: "Mom, I'm not hot anymore. Please rest for a while."

"Girl, your hair is almost 100,000 yuan, and it's not hot yet?" Mom said. At this time, I felt as if there was a force of maternal love in my heart. It was so warm, like the spring breeze blowing, and so sweet, like eating honey in my mouth.

Everything my mother did was for me, I feel it until now. When I was a child, my mother was afraid that I would not go to school. When I was in first grade, my mother was afraid that I would be bullied.

Recalling these, my tears fell involuntarily. ? Mother's love is invisible, a cool edge.

The clock of memory brings me back to a year ago. This will be the brand new page in my memory. I can't forget my mother's concern for me and my mother's love for me.

4. A 200-word essay on “I can’t forget your help”

There are many people in my life who have given me help and care. They are like shining diamonds shining in my heart. The eternal light in my heart. It was a sunny morning. I came to the bus station early and waited for the bus to go to my grandma's house. Time passed by and the bus finally arrived. I hurriedly got on the bus and found a I was sitting next to the window, with the sun shining warmly, and I felt very comfortable. Next to me was a big sister, who looked like a high school student, with shiny black hair hanging straight down from her shoulders, and watery eyes. It looked so charming. It was time to buy a ticket. I took out a dozen yuan from my pocket, but compared with the ticket price, it was not enough. I looked here and there, like an ant on a hot pot, rummaging through all my pockets. , but found nothing. Seeing the questioning look from the conductor, I was so embarrassed that I just wished I could find a crack in the ground to crawl under. At this time, the elder sister next to me said softly: "Little sister, did you not bring any money?" I was frustrated. The eldest sister replied: "Yes." At this time, the eldest sister took out a few yuan from her pocket without hesitation and said: "I will help the little sister buy a ticket." Hearing this, the conductor aunt was very surprised. I was also very moved. He said, "Sister, can you tell me your name?" The eldest sister smiled and said, "My name is Shi Meijia, and we will be friends from now on." "Yeah," I said. We talked about everything in the car. , talking and laughing... When we arrived at the station, my eldest sister and I reluctantly separated. Looking at the eldest sister's leaving figure and disappearing into the vast sea of ??people, I silently said: We will definitely meet again. After my eldest sister helped me, I made up my mind to be like her. When others need help, I will lend a helping hand without hesitation. My eldest sister also made me understand that helping others is not that difficult. As long as you sincerely help others, even if it is a small matter, others will be grateful to you. Big sister, I will never forget your help. 5. A 600-word essay titled "I can't forget his help"

As time goes by, I have gone through nearly eleven spring and autumn years, and the thing that accompanies my healthy growth is the silent partner - the book.

In the past few days, I read another book called "The Secret Garden". There is a little boy named Dickon in the story. He is a happy boy and a good boy who is willing to help others.

Mary wanted to plant flowers in the secret garden, so Dickon went to the market to help Mary buy flower seeds and flower planting tools. He also taught Mary how to plant flowers, turning the originally lifeless secret garden into a beautiful one. Full of life. Colin is a pessimistic boy. He always thinks that he has a tumor on his back and will die soon. He lies in bed all the time, afraid to go to the ground, and screams miserably every rainy night.

Later, Mary and Dickon took some animal friends to meet Colin, and also took Colin to the secret garden to work together, allowing him to stand up for the first time and learn to run, giving Colin life. His courage and confidence allowed him to step out of the shadow of life. From then on, Colin changed his attitude towards life, became cheerful and confident, and aspired to be an athlete and a scientist.

Dickon helped Mary and Colin succeed. Helping others is a virtue and a noble quality. If you lend a helping hand to others when they are in trouble, they will definitely come to help you when you have difficulties in the future. If others are in trouble but you If you don't care or take pleasure in your misfortunes, in the end no one will want to make friends with you, and you will become a loner.

Help others and make yourself happy. While helping others, you will also feel happy.

One time, a classmate didn’t bring any paint and was very anxious, so I borrowed it from him. When I saw him using my paint to draw beautiful pictures, I felt happy. Not only can you get happiness from helping others, but sometimes you can also gain something from helping others.

I once read such a story: During a battle in World War II, a squad leader discovered that a soldier was panicking and making mistakes in the face of fierce enemy fire. He even forgot to lie down. The situation was very dangerous. At this time, the squad leader rushed forward desperately and threw the soldier down. At this time, he found that the place where he was standing had become a bomb crater.

Therefore, we should all use our own abilities to help others. Helping others will definitely bring happiness to ourselves. 6. How to write the essay "I can't forget your help"

"I can't forget your help"

In the scorching summer, a downpour can bring great harm to people. of coolness. The heavy rain three years ago had a special meaning to me. 0 At that time, I had just entered the third grade. I go home alone when I go to and from school. Once after school, the sky had a gloomy face, seeming to isolate the sun from the world. Seeing this kind of weather, I knew it was going to rain heavily. So I rushed out of the classroom without rain gear and ran on the way home. The strong wind carried dirt and scratched my face, and I could only open my eyes a little. But I still didn't escape. As I ran, a big raindrop hit me on the head, and then hit me inappropriately. The big raindrops are getting denser and denser, and gradually getting bigger and bigger. Like splashing. Like pouring. I became a drowned rat, so I had to huddle up on one foot of a nearby phone booth to barely take shelter from the rain. The wind kept hitting me, and I was shivering with cold. 0 I imagined that my mother would appear by my side at this time, but she happened to be not at home. . Suddenly, a warm hand patted my shoulder. I looked back and saw that it was a senior sister holding an umbrella. I looked at her timidly, but she looked at me with warm eyes and said to me: "Little sister, how can you stay here in such heavy rain?... I guess you can't do it without an umbrella." Go home! Is someone here to pick you up?" I shook my head. Her greeting warmed my heart and I explained the situation to her. She hesitated for a while and said to me: "It's so cold, how about I take you home!" Because I was really too cold, she nodded. In this way, the two of us huddled under an umbrella and walked on the road. Along the way, we talked and laughed, just like a pair of sisters. After walking for a while, she looked at me with concern and said, "How are you? Is it still cold?" "Much better." I said while looking at her. In order to protect me from the rain, she had already been hit by the rain in some places. , but she didn't care at all. . Soon I got home. Before my sister left, I asked her: "Thank you, where do you live?" She said goodbye with a smile, told me the community where she lived, and then ran away. But I looked at the rain that was gradually falling and was stunned. Their home and ours happen to be in two communities with opposite directions! 0 I am grateful to her and to the downpour. That time I seemed to have grown up and understood a lot. 0

Sister, I will never forget your help! 7. I will never forget your help, a 600-word essay

"Helping others is the foundation of happiness." The first time I heard this sentence was one summer 3 years ago. Although it has been 3 years, I still remember it. Looking back now, it is still fresh in my memory.

I remember it was a Sunday, and my friend and I rode bikes and played in the square near our home, regardless of the heat. We were having a lot of fun, but suddenly, the sky was filled with dark clouds, and we knew clearly: it was going to rain. So, my friend and I prepared to go back to our respective homes. Before I got home, it started to rain, and I couldn't help but speed up my pace. It rained heavily, and the rainwater gathered on the ground to form "major whirlpools". Without paying attention, I rode into the "major whirlpool" and fell onto my back. My body was covered with rain and mud, and my feet ached. When I saw it, it was bleeding. I covered my feet and tried to stand up, but I fell down again. I cried in pain, but on this rainy day, it was unclear whether the tears on my face were tears or rain.

"Little classmate, what's wrong?" I looked up and saw a young and tall uncle standing in front of me. He bent down to help me up, patted the soil on my clothes, and said thoughtfully I asked, "Why are my feet bleeding?" "I accidentally fell while riding a bicycle." I said. While helping me hold the car, my uncle said, "Does your foot still hurt?" "It doesn't hurt anymore..." "Be careful next time! I'll take you home."

"Well, thank you uncle!" ” 8. Composition: I will never forget your help

You can write about the things that your classmates helped you solve and what kind of first impression they gave you. You can write about the teacher who helped you. You can compile it yourself and give you a sample essay in the scorching sun. In the summer, a heavy rain can bring people great coolness, but the heavy rain three years ago has a special meaning to me.

Three years ago, I I was just in the third grade. One time when school was over, the sky seemed to be gloomy, blocking the sun from the world. I knew it was going to rain heavily. I rushed out of the classroom without any rain gear and ran on the way home. The strong wind scratched my face with dirt, but I could only open my eyes a little, so I kept running. , a big raindrop hit my head, and then hit me unexpectedly. The big raindrops became denser and thicker, and gradually became bigger and bigger. I felt like a drowned rat, so I huddled up in a nearby phone booth to barely get shelter from the rain. I was shivering from the cold.

My mother appeared next to me at this time, but she happened to be not at home. Suddenly, a warm hand patted my shoulder. I looked back and saw that it was a senior sister holding an umbrella. I looked at her timidly, but she looked at me with warm eyes and said to me: "Little sister, how can you stay here in such heavy rain? . . I guess you can't go home without an umbrella! Is someone coming to pick you up? "I shook my head. Her greeting warmed my heart, and I explained the situation to her. She hesitated for a while and said to me: "It's so cold, how about I take you home? "Because I was really cold, I nodded. Just like that, the two of us huddled under an umbrella and walked on the road.

Along the way, we talked and laughed, just like a couple. To my sister. After walking for a while, she looked at me with concern and said, "How are you? Are you still cold?" "Much better." "I said while looking at her. In order to protect me from the rain, some parts of her body had been soaked by the rain, but she didn't care at all... Soon I got home. Before my sister left, I asked her: "Thank you. , where do your family live? "She said goodbye with a smile, told me the community where she lived, and then ran away. But I looked at the rain gradually falling and was stunned. Their home and ours happened to be in two communities with opposite directions. Yeah!

I’m grateful for that downpour. I seemed to have grown up and understood a lot. I can’t forget her help. 9. I can’t forget your help. 400 words

I will never forget your help 1 There is true love everywhere in the world, and true love always warms the heart.

There is a classmate named Ya Xinyue in our class. She is a good classmate who loves to help others. I had a stomach flu and was very nauseous when I went to school. I finally made it to the end of school. I wanted to go back home as soon as possible and rest for a while, but things were not as simple as I thought. I just went down the stairs on the third floor and couldn't help but vomit. After I came out, I kept standing there with my head down and vomiting. A boy smiled and said: "Haha, look at her, how funny she is. "

Her laughter attracted many classmates who laughed at me. Everyone made smiling faces. I felt very sad! "Go away, if you are sick, others are laughing and joking in front of you. laughed at you, how would you feel? "I looked up and saw that it was Ya Xinyue from our class. "Mou Fan, are you feeling better? Just hold on for a moment and I'll help you down to the bathroom. "

After I came out of the bathroom, Ya Xinyue was not afraid of being dirty or disgusting, and she helped me to my mother's side. In the afternoon, after I arrived at school, Ya Xinyue said to me: "Mou Fan, This afternoon is general cleaning, so don't do any hygiene. I'll do it for you. You have only one task, which is to recover from your illness. "

I said: "Yaxinyue, thank you. She said: "We are all friends, we should help each other!" "Although this happened a long time ago, I will never forget her help.

I will never forget your help 2 There is true love everywhere in the world, and true love always warms people's hearts.

There is a classmate named Ya Xinyue in our class. She is a good classmate who is willing to help others.

One day, I caught a stomach flu and felt very nauseous when I went to school. I finally persisted until school was over. I wanted to go home and take a rest as soon as possible, but things were not as simple as I thought. I just After going down the stairs on the third floor, I couldn't help vomiting. I kept standing there with my head down and vomiting. A boy smiled and said, "Haha, look at her, how funny she is." Her laughter attracted a lot of laughter. Many classmates laughed at me, and everyone made smiling faces. I felt very sad! "Go away, if you are sick and others laugh at you in front of you, how will you feel?" I looked up and saw that it was Ya Xinyue from our class.

"Mou Fan, are you feeling better? Just hold on a little longer and I'll help you go down to the bathroom." After I came out of the bathroom, Ya Xinyue was not afraid of getting dirty or feeling sick, and she helped me until my mother beside.

In the afternoon, after I arrived at school, Ya Xinyue said to me: "Mou Fan, this afternoon is a general cleaning, so don't do the cleaning. I will do it for you. You have only one task, which is to clean you up." I said: "Ya Xinyue, thank you."

She said: "We are all friends, we should help each other!" Her help will never be forgotten. I will never forget your help 3. There are many people in my life who have given me care and help.

They are like shining stars embedded deep in my heart. Today I will show you the brightest one. During the final review period of last semester, I had to go to the hospital for injections every afternoon because I caught a cold, so I was very worried about studying.

Now is the most critical period, but I can't go to class. I am very anxious. On this day, I was getting an acupuncture at home, and the doorbell rang. It turned out to be Ju Chenyu.

With a smile on her face, she first asked about my condition and then told me about today’s homework. I looked at the assignments and saw that each question was too big, because I couldn’t do any of them.

Ju Chenyu seemed to see what I was thinking, so she told me what I was studying today, and then asked me to do my homework. After listening to her explanation, I seemed to understand a lot, so I started doing my homework. It's much simpler. After that, she came to give me "classes" every day. Although I missed classes for a few days, my grades did not fall behind at all.

At that time, my gratitude to Ju Chenyu was beyond words. Another time, Ju Chenyu and I went skateboarding at school together. We had a rule of skating from the basketball court to the opposite side, and whoever got there first would win.

The game started. I looked straight ahead and slid hard with my feet. I watched Ju Chenyu pass me little by little. I was not convinced and pushed harder. I didn’t pay attention to a stone under my feet. The boy stumbled and fell to the ground. My leg fell on a big rock, and blood lay on the ground along my leg.

Seeing this, Ju Chenyu went to the store opposite and bought a bag of facial tissues and a band-aid without saying a word. She helped me into the pavilion, wiped the sand away from my wound with a tissue, and put a Band-Aid on the wound.

After doing this, she kept talking to me and telling me jokes to make me forget the pain. When I got better, we played games together and knitted straw hats, with joy on our faces.

Although it has been a long time since these things happened, I will never forget those touching scenes, let alone my good friend’s noble qualities of helping others, and I will never forget your help. 4 "Helping others is the foundation of happiness." The first time I heard this sentence was one summer 3 years ago. Although it has been 3 years, when I think about it now, it is still fresh in my memory. I remember it was a Sunday, and my friend and I rode bikes and played in the square near our home, regardless of the heat.

We were having a lot of fun. Suddenly, the sky was covered with dark clouds, and we knew clearly: it was going to rain. So, my friend and I prepared to go back to our respective homes.

Before I got home, it started to rain, and I couldn't help but speed up my pace. It rained heavily, and the rainwater gathered on the ground to form "major whirlpools". Without paying attention, I rode into the "major whirlpool" and fell onto my back.

My body was covered with rainwater and mud, and my feet ached.

When I saw it, it was bleeding.

I covered my feet and tried to stand up, but I fell down again. I cried in pain, but on this rainy day, it was unclear whether the tears on my face were tears or rain.

"Little classmate, what's wrong?" I looked up and saw a young and tall uncle standing in front of me. He bent down to help me up, patted the soil on my clothes, and said thoughtfully I asked, "Why are my feet bleeding?" "I accidentally fell while riding a bicycle." I said.

While helping me hold the car, my uncle said, "Does your foot still hurt?" "It doesn't hurt anymore..." "Be careful next time! I'll take you home." "Well, thank you uncle!" My uncle sent me home, and as a thank you, my mother wanted to stay with my uncle for dinner.

But the uncle said: "This is what we adults should do." Later, I couldn't help but ask my uncle: "I have never met you, why did you help me?" "Just now It's been said, this is what it should be.