On this day, school is later than usual. Everyone went home happily, and I was still doing my homework in the classroom. But the good times didn't last long. Before long, there was a heavy rain in the sky. I can't help worrying: it's all because I didn't watch the weather forecast yesterday and forgot to bring my umbrella. What can I do now? I couldn't go back ... then I remembered my mother, my sick mother. I quickly picked up my schoolbag and ran into the rain. However, the biting cold wind and intermittent winter rain made me shiver. In desperation, I had to go back to the classroom.
The more it rains, the deeper my fears and worries are. Now I have no choice but to sit around and wait for someone else to come to me. Looking at the heavy rain outside the window and thinking about my sick mother, I can't help but feel sad. My mother is still waiting for me to go back! At this moment, I heard a voice, like footsteps. This is familiar and slow, but it is just a drag. I opened the door at once and poked my head out. I saw a familiar figure in the corridor-it was my mother! I ran to my mother, and she took out a raincoat from her bag and put it on my shoulder. Looking at this clean raincoat, I found that it is not only a raincoat, but also my mother's selfless love for me. I looked at her hair wet by the rain, and looked at her mother's loving eyes and her face gaunt because of illness. My tears keep rolling in my eyes. Poor mother, what gave you such great strength when you were sick? -it's maternal love, and it's your eternal concern for your son!
I went home with my mother. Although it is raining heavily outside the window, the room is still warm. My mother brought it to me.
In this world, there are many things that reveal the true feelings of the world. They are like bright stars hanging in people's hearts, and they are like a book composed of pages of stories. I have had such an experience, the most unforgettable of which is the uncle who silently dedicated himself.
It was a very cold winter, and the cold wind rushed at people, making people tremble with cold. I don't know when a horse gourd manhole cover at the entrance of the community was removed. For several days, people came and went around the manhole cover, and some people even showed a little disgust on their faces, but no one went up and carried the manhole cover back to its original position. One day I passed by and tripped over something and almost fell to the ground. It turned out that the manhole cover tripped me, and I cursed in my heart: "What a nuisance! Who is so wicked! " But when I turned around, I saw my uncle next door. My uncle was surprised when he saw the manhole cover, and then said to himself, "How dangerous it is to open it like this!" " Say and uncle tried his best to pick up the manhole cover and walked slowly forward, but uncle accidentally fell off the manhole cover and hit his uncle's foot. Uncle was shaking violently, but
He continued to pick up the manhole cover, gritted his teeth and slowly moved to the wellhead with severe pain. His uncle's face was white with cold and his hands were stiff with cold, but he persisted. I saw his uncle walking gently to the well with his hand, and the manhole cover was finally put back in place. Although it is winter now, I still see the glittering and translucent sweat on my uncle's head.
Seeing my uncle doing this, I ran over and asked, "Uncle, why did you do this?" Aren't you tired? "My voice did not fall, my uncle interrupted me:" This is the duty of every citizen. We should think more about others! " "Then he left with a smile. I stood there for a long time, and I was deeply ashamed at this moment. After meditation, I suddenly realized that if my uncle didn't do this, someone would fall down sooner or later! At this point, a warm current has poured into my heart from my feet.
There are many people like uncles in life, and there are also many things that reflect the true feelings of the world. Because of them, the dream sky is bluer and life is better!