When the sound of firecrackers flies to the sky, when the brilliant fireworks make colorful flowers, when the red firecracker paper is splashed, the children are cheering and the adults are full of laughter. But I don't know that in that unknown place, there is a familiar and unfamiliar name, silently cleaning the street & hellip; & hellip;
"Brush -- brush --" in the early morning of the second day of the new year, I just woke up from a hazy dream, and a sound of brooms came from far and near. Who is it! New year's Eve, such a love of labor, noisy people can't even sleep & hellip; & hellip; 'I went to the window to see, can't help but stupefied: a group of' Orange Love flame 'is sparing no effort to clean the road -- the cleaner!
The weather in February is still cold, but I can vaguely see that the cleaner keeps wiping sweat with his sleeve. I can't help being ashamed of what I said just now, and I can't help being deeply moved. Behind the bustling city, there are these ordinary people silently paying. It reminds me that some of my friends dislike the dirty cleaners, but they have completely changed their impression on them since one incident. It was the summer vacation of one year. I went out to play with those little friends and happened to see a cleaner sweeping the garbage. A group of children were playing football. Suddenly, the ball rolled into the garbage. Because it was too dirty, they were unwilling to take it. Just as they were about to give up, a voice stopped them. It was the cleaner. He took the ball out of the garbage and gave them two napkins. He said to them: 'here you are. Be careful next time. Take the ball back and wash it with paper Wash it '. The children happily took the ball away, and the cleaner smiled at them. At that moment we all really understood the cleaner. Some people say that the cleaners are dirty, but they don't know how dirty the neighborhood would be if there were no cleaners. Some people say that the cleaners are for fame and wealth, and the cleaners just smile: 'this is just what I should do. 'we should praise the cleaners more and dislike them less so that we can afford the' angels of the road and the city '! Don't let the name "cleaner" become a new and familiar name.
Cleaner, it's you, let the sprinkler on the flying road pour out a fresh dawn; it's you, wave the broom, wipe off the dirt of the city, make the city clean and tidy, radiant, welcome the first morning kiss of the East & hellip; & hellip; I praise you! In an instant, I feel like I am, the red gun paper and the cleaner's red clothes are integrated into one, and become the real Chinese red in my heart!
Six, looking for 600 words of touching around everyone will be touched by many things around, but some of the touching is very subtle and forgotten in a twinkling of an eye. Maybe there are not many things that can move you for a long time. Recently, there is one thing that has moved me for a long time.
On the roof next to my house, there are a lot of sundries. The owner of that house put up some old basins, toys and so on, then covered them with a plastic cloth and pressed them with bricks to prevent the wind from blowing them down and hitting others.
A few weeks ago, I was playing at the door of my house. It was sunny and warm. Through the sunshine, I found something moving on the plastic lining in the next room. So I watched it for a long time and found that there were a lot of kittens in it. I thought it might be from where I came to settle here temporarily. I didn't see the size of the kittens clearly, and I didn't want to look any more, so I turned around and went home.
After a few days on the way back from school, I suddenly thought of the kitten. When I got home and put down my schoolbag, I ran to see how the kitten was. It turned out to be much quieter than usual. Are the kittens sleeping? No, I don't sleep with all the kittens even when I sleep. What's the matter? I can't bear the curiosity in my heart. I step on my tricycle carefully, hand on the wall, stand on tiptoe and look out. Eh? Why are all the cats gone? Did they move away? Or was it driven away by the owner? Or, I began to worry about these kittens. It's safe here. Will they survive if they go to other places? Thinking about it, I vaguely heard the voice of the kitten, looking for the voice, I found them, but I couldn't believe my eyes. About 2 meters away from me, there are four kittens lying under a big cat. They are all pure white and very beautiful. But I saw a little cat with blood dripping in front of the big cat. I couldn't help shivering. What's so cruel? Even such a little cat can't let go. Looking at the dying kitten, I would like to go to it, but I know that nothing can be done.
This is when I saw the big cat guarding it and licking the blood off its body. I was deeply moved by this female cat's actions. Even a cat has such feelings. What is the reason for this little cat's bruises? I knew that the kitten was going to die. At the moment when I was going to leave, I saw that the kitten used its last strength to move to her mother's arms, as if it was the warmest and safest place in the world.
Once again, I was moved by the feelings between them, and I couldn't help but cry.
This incident gave me emotional shock, maybe I will never forget it. In our world, there are many noble people, including teachers who work day and night for students, policemen who contribute bravely to our country, and cleaners who exchange dirty for thousands of people. But I think people who are kind-hearted, helpful, respect the old and love the young are noble people. How many of them are around us?
There are many such people, but the only one that impresses me most is Liang. She was originally in the same class with me, but now we have divided classes. Although there is less contact, we will occasionally find someone to discuss the learning problems & hellip; & hellip;
I remember once when I went shopping with her, I found that she was a noble person. We had to go shopping by bus. At that time, there were many people in the bus. After we got on the bus, we had a hard time finding a place to sit down. But when she saw a pregnant woman, she immediately stood up and gave her seat to the pregnant woman. Before getting off, the pregnant woman kindly said to her: 'thank you. 'she looked at the pregnant woman and nodded. She smiled and got out of the car.
When she was shopping, she saw a young elder sister in front of her who dropped one hundred yuan when she took her mobile phone. She picked up the one hundred yuan that had fallen on the ground and ran up to the elder sister. When she saw us, the elder sister put on a suspicious look and said: 'you can't be a money swindler, can you? 'she said:' we're not cheating parties, but you've lost money. 'the sister looked to see if her handbag was short of money. After reading her handbag, the elder sister said sheepishly: 'I'm sorry, little sister, I shouldn't doubt you. I'm so sorry. Because there are a lot of money fraudsters recently, it doesn't matter. If the money matters to you, you will be very sad. It's you after all. 'the sister said a few thanks and left. After the sister left, I asked her why she didn't want to do it herself? She replied: 'what would you do if you lost 100 yuan. If you have an emergency and you have to ask for the money, what should you do? When I heard her answer, I didn't speak.
When we came back, we had to take the bus home. When we got on the bus, although there were not many people, it was full. The old woman who led her grandson and got on the bus with us looked at it after getting on the bus. At this time, she saw me again, pulling me to stand up and give up my seat.
Every time she helps others, I am deeply moved. She is so noble. I still remember that when I was a child, I had a very good playmate Xiaoya. She was a hard-working child. When she was five years old, her mother had a terminal illness. She didn't understand what it meant at that time. When she learned that her mother's life was only one month, she loved her mother more.
Every day after school, she begged her father to take her to the hospital to see her mother. Whenever she saw her mother's haggard face, tears came out involuntarily. She tried to hold back the tears and faced her mother with a smile every time. She would never drop a tear in front of her mother to increase her burden. But the mother thought that she was Xiaoya's burden. Every time she saw Xiaoya hiding from her, she was quietly crying. It's been a week since Xiao Ya's mother evaded her. Once at noon, Xiaoya secretly went to the hospital by herself. When she arrived at the hospital, she saw her mother sleeping. She kept silent and watched her mother quietly. Her mother was sweating. She wiped her mother's sweat gently with a towel. She held her mother's hand all afternoon and accompanied her. When the nurse woke her mother to take medicine, Xiaoya put the five words "Xiaoya loves her mother" written on the paper beside her mother's pillow and quietly left. But my mother didn't know when she woke up. She called Xiaoya and hugged her tightly in her arms. She would never let go again. The mother and daughter cried together. In the days after that, Xiaoya's mother always has a busy figure -- Xiaoya. She finally understood that Xiaoya needed her love. Her heart was no longer thinking of leaving the world early, but full of regret for the world. She was reluctant to leave Xiaoya for a moment.
After that, Xiaoya's mother had an idea that she wanted to donate her cornea to those who needed her. One thing was that she could make others see the light again, and more importantly, she hoped that the person who saw the light again with her cornea could look at Xiaoya instead of herself. Xiaoya's mother showed a long lost smile when she signed the consent form for donation of human organs. Although Xiaoya's mother left, she left her eyes to wait for Xiaoya. When a man dies, his eyes live for his daughter.
Holy maternal love, like sunshine, can shine to any corner of life. Thin ice can't block maternal love. Family love recovers in the soul. Therefore, parents should live up to their mother's love and try their best to realize it. Because the past, will never come back!
Moving, just beside you and me & hellip; & hellip; looking for the moving 600 words around me in my impression, moving seems to be just a difficult carry on. However, in ordinary life, is moving everywhere?
Every noon, when passing by the high school of Taizhong, there are neat and beautiful lines of chalk on the side of the road. When I get there, I always want to go to the source of the chalk and the person who wrote it. I want to see who can write on the road with such leisure. Unfortunately, it's hard to do it. However, when I was about to forget the chalk character, I saw the "strange man". But the moment I saw him, I was stunned. He's a disabled man with no legs. There's a stereo in his flatbed car. I thought he sold tapes at first, but I didn't know until I saw the chalk on his hand