Once I was playing on the lawn downstairs with some friends, and suddenly I found a lonely old man living in a garage downstairs. There is a trace of loneliness and sadness in the old man's eyes. No one talked or chatted with him. He just sat in a chair and looked at the surrounding scenery with sad eyes. There is no ventilation window or fan in the old man's house, only a bed, a chair, a gas stove and a broken fan. In hot summer, the old man's home must be like a sultry steamer.
On the Dragon Boat Festival, I saw a guest come to the old man with a big bag and a small bag of gifts. Don't mention how happy the old man is. It turns out that this guest is the son of the old man and only goes home to visit the old man on holidays; I don't know if this uncle is busy with work or other reasons, so I left the old man in the garage. In the afternoon, when the old man sent his son back, tears came out of his eyes. It was not tears of happiness, but tears of sadness, because he didn't know when he would see his son again next time.
Seeing this scene, I feel particularly sad. I really want to tell those busy uncles and aunts: "Be sure to go home often."
Young people are like winged angels, always flying in nothingness that we old people can't see. More often, young people grow up in our same world, but we can't find their hearts. I moved step by step, and my walking stick tapped the soil under my feet. It's crying. Looking at this group of young people in the new century, I feel the vicissitudes of history, which is constantly updating and eroding every inch of my skin. I slowly raised my trembling left hand, so dry! The protruding blue veins tell me: the passage of time. I seem to be out of place in this world, with colorful neon lights and endless flow of horses and chariots. I am the burden of this world, wearing linen clothes and black cloth shoes. There are many roses in the street, red, yellow and blue, and there are many flowers that I have never seen or heard of. But I know these flowers are the keepsakes of young people's love. Times have changed rapidly, and a grass ring worn on a thin finger has evolved into a white diamond ring in a jewelry store. A hibiscus flower inserted in the temple has evolved into bundles of lilies and champagne roses in the flower shop. Why, no flowers deserve me, a lonely old man? It's like Valentine's Day in the world, but there is no Old People's Day. I, a lonely old man, was quietly abandoned today with the rapid development of information. Suddenly, a child of three or four years old came running. I saw the children running with him. Old, old, I want to take steps to run, but I can't. Young people are always running, but I, a lonely old man, can't walk with them to their dreams. Can't I stop here? The dim light suddenly reminded me; I have changed from an ignorant teenager to a stumbling youth. In my thirties, I hurried to the details of life. Middle-aged stress is as heavy as Mount Tai, and weakness is sighing at the western hills. Along the way, people in their seventies wandered the streets alone. I once swore an oath to the sea, and I tried. I bowed my head and hurried on, I talked by candlelight, and I was innocent ... but everything is over, and I can't change my loneliness.
I started traveling again with crutches. I should go home, go home, Lao Wang is waiting for me to chat in the courtyard. Young people have started or have started their happy games. I, a lonely old man, should go back to the big pagoda tree, sit and wait for the time to pass, talk for half an hour and slowly disappear into this world. I wonder which child ever remembered my lonely old man?
I walk in the dark, but I really want to see the dawn. I want to take a walk with my children at dawn. I can get what I want when I don't know geometry.
Postscript: Nowadays, young people are more and more forgetful. They often take care of themselves, while old people always sit in the street and chat with passers-by. Old people also need love to fill their hearts. We should turn around and hug them. Please go home and talk to your grandparents!
There was a lonely old man who had no responsibility for his children. Every year, every month and every day, thousands of things happen to people. In the busy life, people are in a hurry and exhausted. Although it is so hard, I have been insisting. Because there is a heavy chain around us mercilessly-responsibility. At school, we study hard, which is our responsibility. At home, we help our parents do housework, which is our responsibility. It is the responsibility to go out and do something for the society. In the world, grass has a responsibility, flowers have a responsibility, and trees have a responsibility. No matter what life is, you have your own unshirkable responsibilities. Be responsible for yourself and others. There are thousands of traffic accidents in this country every year, and there are various reasons. It can be said that this is not irresponsible. If car drivers are responsible for themselves and others and obey the rules, will so many people die in vain? Responsibility is a commitment as heavy as Mount Tai. It promotes generations of people to devote themselves diligently in their respective posts. Under the attack of SARS this year, 6 million medical staff bravely rushed to the front line. They are brave. They are fearless. In the fight against SARS, no one is afraid and no one flinches. No matter how terrible SARS is, the strong sense of responsibility of medical staff can't be swallowed. When the patient came, everyone took care of him day and night. Some medical staff fell, and someone came to supplement them immediately. In this battle, which is more dangerous than bullets without smoke, they have lived up to the high hopes placed on them by the country and people. Finally, SARS was achieved, which was exchanged with the dedication and strong sense of responsibility of medical staff day and night. If they don't have a strong sense of responsibility, they don't know how long this storm will last and how many innocent lives will be taken. The ancient Greeks said that people walked with heavy burdens on their backs. There are family, career, friendship, children in the baggage ... after suffering, I can't throw away any of them. Because it says two words: responsibility. In life, there are tests of responsibility everywhere. Inadvertently picking up a piece of waste paper is the responsibility to protect the environment; Helping the frail old people and children is the responsibility of respecting the old and loving the young; Solving difficulties for others is the responsibility of helping others. Responsibility is the foundation of society. Without it, tall buildings can easily shake in the breeze. Responsible for yourself, the responsibility is strict instructor; Paying responsibility to others, responsibility is the guarantee of life and property safety; Being responsible for the country is a condition for social progress. Abandoned it, I felt the temporary ease of standing, but lost the glory of my life. Responsibility is a mission that cannot be abandoned. It is shouldered by people. Let each of us have a sense of responsibility to overcome the sudden tests again and again! The test of topic composition life is cruel, and each of us has more or less realized this. The society you live in is not born to be your paradise, and you have to undergo the cruel test of life. Throughout the successful people we know, there is no one who has contributed to human progress and social development but has come from a cruel test. Abraham lincoln is regarded by many as the greatest president in American history. However, when he was 2 1 year old, his business failed; At the age of 22, he failed to run for the state legislature; At the age of 24, the business failed again; At the age of 26, my lover died; At the age of 27, he had a nervous breakdown; At the age of 34, he lost the federal parliament again; At the age of 45, the federal senator was defeated; At the age of 47, he nominated the vice president and lost the election; At the age of 52, he was finally elected as the16th president of the United States. What we usually see is often the brilliant side of others, but the side soaked by bitter tears and sweat is often forgotten by us. In fact, life is so fair. As the saying goes, "No pains, no gains", we should not always make excuses for not doing something well and blame the failure on external factors. Helen Keller, a famous American woman writer, was blind and deaf since childhood, but she still showed the value of her life to the world with her persistence and efforts. Ostrovsky was paralyzed and blind at the age of 23, but he completed the first draft of How Steel was Tempered with strong perseverance. Unexpectedly, the first draft was lost by the post office when it was sent to the publishing house. What a heavy blow! But ostrovsky started from scratch, and finally finished and published this world masterpiece written with life. Everyone has a different attitude towards exams, and they have also created their own life path. The test of life is inevitable and sometimes cruel. But that doesn't mean your road ends here. It may be a turning point in life. It can be a driving force to promote a person's growth and create a brilliant person. The important thing is whether you can persist, whether you can open the clouds without regrets and wait for the light to come. There may be only half a step between the two. Don't be afraid, as long as you set your heart on your goal and challenge the cruel test, the whole world will make way for you. My life has gone through many tests, some passed smoothly and some failed. But no matter what kind of exams, they have exercised me, reminded me and made me gain different experiences in different exams. I remember one time, the school wanted to select a small traffic policeman to come to our class. President Ye and instructor Yu came in. They told us the reason for the invitation and asked, "Who wants to attend?" The class suddenly fell silent. At this time, my heart is very contradictory: go and learn. But I seem to hear another voice saying: don't go, it will delay your study and get tired. I secretly made up my mind: I will go if others go. This scene surprised the teachers greatly. After a short silence, a brave man finally stood up. But my determination is a little shaken. I'm a little hesitant to go. Seeing several other students standing up, I tried to stand up several times but sat down again. This is a test for me! My heart is a mess. When I decided to stand up, the teacher told me, "Stop!" " "The teacher criticized me in public, saying that as a monitor, I didn't take the lead for the class. I was so ashamed that I really wanted to find a gap to get in. On the way home, I thought about this question over and over again: yes, why didn't I think of it? As a monitor, I should set a good example for everyone. What you think is your own business, and you should be responsible for doing things. Ah, I see. Although I didn't pass the test, it brought me wealth in life. The test of life, whether successful or not, will always bring us wealth in life.
English composition on loneliness of the elderly If You Are the One 2 Wei 3. After reading the recently published newspaper, you think that keeping a dog has many advantages, because there are occasional reports of pet dogs biting people, so you decide to contribute to the same news agency. Explain your position ~
Your opinion: legal provisions. Only legal. Everyone can be with a kind dog.
Advantages: safety, can relieve the loneliness of the elderly and children: dogs are loyal, will not bring trouble to people, and are good friends of human beings.
Dog owners should pay attention to: don't let dogs run around and keep the streets clean and tidy.
Help lonely old people to be happy. Children get married and are far from home. You take care of your present home, but you can't take care of your original home. Although the old people are looking forward to it, their children are very busy, struggling for life, work and family, and have no time to take care of them ... In this way, the old people stopped looking forward to it and began to wait in learn to be lonely.
The old people thought: If they can't meet, they can call at any time. However, just after I finished the phone call, my son said that he was very busy and would call again another day if he had time. So I hung up the phone in a hurry, leaving only a chill for my parents, and only piles of cold bills came back, not even a warm word. There is a saying that money is not everything. Do children think that their parents can be happy if they have enough food and clothing? Actually, it's not like this
I want to invent a multifunctional robot, which can help you buy things, find people, do farm work and play games with you.
If you can't walk, don't be afraid, just say to the robot, "help me buy xxx." Robots will buy it.
If you get lost in the supermarket, all you have to do is say to the robot, "Take me to my mother." The robot's tracing system will open, and you can find your parents by following the robot.
If you do housework at home and feel tired, say to the robot, "Help * * * do housework." The robot will open the working system, and all you have to do is give it an order.
If you are bored in the wild, all you have to do is say to the robot, "Play games with me." The robot's play system will be turned on, and the robot will play games with you, such as catching chickens, catching people, rocks, scissors, cloth … it can do anything.
Take care of the lonely elderly. 300 words "Every time, I am strong in the loneliness of wandering ..." Guess, friend! What is this song? Do you want to know? Of course, there are many songs I like, just like you said, such as Welcome to Beijing, Grateful Heart, Chinese, Heaven ... But my favorite and most unforgettable song is Invisible Wings, about which there is a special history! When I was learning to sing this song, I was six years old; I saw Zhang Zhaohan's sister and a big sister who lost her hands on TV. They sang this melodious song together-Invisible Wings. The sincere singing on the stage touched all the audience and deeply infected me in front of the TV ... After drinking the wine, the elder sister told the reason for losing her hands with tears. I learned from the story how strong my big sister was and how she struggled to get out of the trapped mirror step by step. What about me? But she is a spoiled and lazy little princess. Every time I sing "I don't think they have a beautiful sun, I think the sunset will change every day …", I will see the scene of people looking for their loved ones under the rubble in Wenchuan earthquake. Every time I sing this song, I will think of those Olympic athletes who have worked hard for the Olympics; Every time I sing this song, I will think that I often rely on others instead of doing everything independently ... In contrast, I feel ashamed that I should not have such a strong inertia, but should get rid of this bad habit and try to exercise myself into a strong, independent and brave good boy and student. The song Invisible Wings not only has a beautiful melody, but also makes me understand a profound truth. People should learn to be strong at any time and never give up in the face of difficulties. Only in this way can we reap a better spring! Every time I hum this song, the indomitable spirit of Wenchuan people and the image of their struggle with God appear in front of me like a movie, which makes me feel novel and unforgettable for a long time ... Yes! Strong Wenchuan people, your difficulties are our difficulties, and love from all directions will gather; I think, before long, a new Wenchuan will be displayed in front of the world ... let's embrace the love tomorrow with strength!
Loneliness is happiness. Only when you have tasted loneliness will you find that loneliness is also happy. Without loneliness, life would not be a colorful painting, because there is no gray memory in it. -inscription
Quiet night, fragrant tea, solitary lamp.
I sat at my desk and tasted the fragrance and unique taste of the night alone.
The starry sky is shining outside the window. In the high-rise urban forest, in the daily rush, in the hustle and bustle of the city, I asked the stars, are you lonely? The stars are speechless, only countless question marks are soaked in the darkness of night.
A Japanese writer once said that there is a spring in everyone's heart, and its voice is drowned by the noise of the world. Only in the dead of night can you hear its crisp tinkling sound, which is a beautiful spiritual echo. Yes, I felt the beauty of loneliness and its unique happiness on that quiet night. I look at the vast universe. Physical astronomers predict that mirror galaxies may exist in the universe. The light and shadow on the earth spread for decades, hundreds, thousands or even trillions of years before reaching the mirror galaxy, because the mirror galaxy is like a huge plane mirror, which can reflect any light and shadow, but it is different from the plane mirror. In our view, it reflects the past, that is, our history repeats itself in mirror galaxies. I kept staring at the dark sky until my eyes began to get tired and sour. In the dim light, I seem to see the years I have spent with my friends. I close my eyes, and the pictures of classrooms, friends and even teachers I once lived in are so real, full of sound, breath and completely real space in front of me. This feeling is good, but it will only come quietly when I am lonely, and then it will leave quietly.
I saw you among the stars; Among all the people, I met you. Is all this a coincidence arranged by God? Or fate? Everything just comes quietly like loneliness, and leaves gently like loneliness, and none of us can stay. At this moment, I remembered the legendary woman Sanmao, who was a lonely happiness seeker. She read her diary for the first time. It was a faint word, and every sentence was filled with happiness. But after reading it several times, I found endless loneliness hidden behind her happy words. Sanmao's life is lonely, but she is happy.
The bright starry sky still can't hide my loneliness, although I haven't reached the state of San Mao's despair. But in front of my desk under the starry sky, I have been filled with tears of loneliness. Someone once said that loneliness is a strong sweet wine, which is intoxicating. It is also said that loneliness is the reddest residual cloud in the sunset glow, which makes people cry. I prefer the latter.
Yes, in this quiet night, I sit alone with my thoughts, savoring my loneliness, the silence of the night and the helplessness of the stars. Loneliness is the source of happiness and happiness. When I think about it, I think about our death. People are dying, but will they be lonely after death? I don't want to know too early. After all, we only have one life. If you miss this time, maybe there will be no next time. Loneliness is such a mystery, it is happy, and its mystery and happiness even transcend life and death and reach another distant space.
I feel the joy of loneliness. It is like a fragrant but tepid perfume, and its fragrance overflows into the sky in the middle of the night. My soul was infected by it, and I got a transcendental happiness. It makes me pass by the previous pictures one by one, giving me a kind of comfort. Perhaps not being able to adapt to the environment is a character defect, but not being able to taste loneliness is a disaster in life. Philosophers have said that a life without loneliness is a life without gray memory, which will become a lifelong regret.
Night sky, new town, stars,
Draw a lonely face,
I looked at it,
It looked at me,
When the dawn comes again,
When loneliness comes again,
Let's feel happy and lonely together.
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