A fragment of a composition about warmth, 400 words

Chapter 1: Warmth

I once experienced such a thing, which warmed my heart for a long time.

That time, my grandma took me to the supermarket. The heavy door outside the supermarket blocked us. My grandma tried her best, but the door didn’t move at all. Just when my grandma and I were helpless, we walked towards each other. An aunt came and she smiled at us. Her smile was not discriminatory at all, but she looked so kind and amiable. The aunt pressed her hands in front of the door, spread her legs, and leaned forward. With a push, the door was finally opened. She held the door with both hands and refused to let go until grandma and I entered. Grandma said to her kindly: " Comrade, thank you so much!" The aunt still smiled and said: "You're welcome, this is what I should do." Of course you have to come in yourself, just take us for a ride, I thought to myself, but, I was wrong. When my grandma and I were walking on the stairs on the second floor, through the glass, I accidentally saw the aunt walking out of the supermarket without buying anything. I was shocked. Could it be that she was because of me and grandma? She couldn't enter the supermarket, so why did she help us open the heavy door?

For a moment, I seemed to understand something, but I couldn't describe it. Is it happy to dedicate to others? Warmth, perhaps, is just two words that everyone can read and write, but these two words fully occupy my heart. Now, I have doubts about warmth again. It is not two words written on paper, but two words that will be deeply ingrained in my heart.

Maybe if you give up your seat for others, others will feel warm. Not littering is a kind of warmth... Warmth is all around us, and it is not difficult to find as long as you observe carefully.

Part 2: Warmth

In life, I have experienced a lot of warmth. There is the warmth given by teachers; the warmth given by friends; and the warmth given by some strangers. But what makes me feel the most is the warmth given by my family.

A few words of concern made me feel warm

That morning, as soon as I got up, my father said to me: "Yesterday's weather forecast said it was going to rain today. Remember to pack more Clothes, don't forget to bring an umbrella when you go to school." After hearing this, my heart trembled, and then a warm current surged into my heart.

An encouraging look makes me feel warm

I remember the last mid-term exam, I did very badly, I felt very sad, and I looked listless when I went home on the weekend. My mother knew the reason for the matter and did not lose her temper. Instead, she gave me an encouraging look. Then, my heart felt hot and I shed tears of shame.

A cup of hot tea makes me feel warm

One night, when I was struggling with a math problem, the door opened gently. I saw my younger brother walking towards me with a cup of hot tea and said to me: "Sister, warm

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I have been studying for such a long time and am very tired. Please drink a cup of hot tea. Let's go." Looking at my brother's sincere eyes and listening to his caring words, another wave of warmth surged into my heart.

Home is warm and cozy. It can relieve people's cold in winter and bring comfort to the soul.

Part 3: Warmth

The most profound thing in my memory is giving up my seat on a bus. It made me feel how beautiful the love between people is.

Once, I went shopping with my mother and cousin. Dad was not at home and didn't have a car, so my mother said to take the bus.

Not long after, the bus came. There were many people in the car. Fortunately, there is an empty seat, but who should sit there? I want my mother to sit with my cousin. My cousin is still young and likes to follow my mother. I'm so old, I'm too embarrassed to compete with her anymore. So, I said to my mother: "You two sit down, we will get off the car soon!"

There are more and more people in the carriage, the noise is getting louder and it is getting more and more crowded. . The car started to stop for a while, and I started to lose my balance!

Seeing this scene, the brother sitting next to my mother said to me: "You sit down. I'll get off here." I thought the brother was about to get off the car, so I sat down Go to his place.

However, after one stop after another, the brother had not gotten off the bus yet. Until we got off the bus, the brother still didn't get off the bus.

I then realized that this brother had lied, but the lie he told was a touching and white lie.

Although it has been a long time since this happened, looking back now, I still feel a little warm in my heart.

Chapter 4: Warmth

In the morning, when my mother and I went downstairs, we felt bitingly cold. There was a lot of fog outside, and things in the distance were hazy, with a few flakes from time to time. The yellow leaves fall, signaling the arrival of autumn.

I shrank my head, stretched my sleeves, and put my hands inside. When my mother took me to ride an electric bicycle, I felt even colder - the wind penetrated my cuffs and trouser legs hard, After a while, my body felt cold.

"Mom, it's so cold!" I shouted.

"Keep on holding on, we'll be at school soon." Mom said.

"But," I said, "it's really too cold!"

Mom didn't say anything, parked the car on the side of the road, and told me to take off her blue coat and give it to me. After putting it on, he carefully buttoned it for me.

We continued to move forward. This time, I was much warmer, but I felt uneasy in my heart: my mother was riding in front, and it was already very cold. She took off a coat and gave it to me. She must have Colder. Thinking of this, I felt a pang of guilt. I hugged my mother's waist tightly, hoping this would keep her warm.

I will never forget this cold but warm morning, because my mother gave me endless love!

Part 5: Warmth

Whenever such a past event comes to mind, I feel warm in my heart. That day, the sky, which had been cloudless and clear just a moment ago, suddenly turned into dense clouds and howling winds.

At that time, I was only in the first grade. I was sweating profusely just now, but after a while, the sweat dried up. Oh my god, it's getting darker and darker, and I'm very anxious. What should I do if my parents don't come to pick me up? My heart is jumping like a deer. I couldn't help but shudder, and then I remembered that I was only wearing a very thin piece of clothing. The wind still kept blowing; the rain fell indifferently, and became increasingly fierce. I felt even colder. I watched my classmates being picked up by their parents one by one, and I felt even more anxious. Time passed minute by minute, the wind was still blowing, the rain was still falling, but my parents were never seen.

I was desperate, and tears of dissatisfaction burst into my eyes... My classmates had all left, and I was helpless and waiting alone in the classroom, longing for a miracle to appear. The raindrops hit the window, "Pap-Pap-Pap", which made me uneasy and even more aggrieved. "Xiaoyun, your parents haven't come to take you home yet? How about this, the teacher will send you off!" At this time, Teacher Long's amiable voice echoed in my ears. I nodded repeatedly as if I was holding on to a life-saving straw. Then, two figures, one small and one small, appeared on the teacher's motorcycle.

I finally returned home, and a warmth suddenly spread throughout my body.

ah! It feels so good to be home!