Stories around me

The story around me is that 1 Lei Feng is gone, but there are still many people like Lei Feng. What impressed me most was that I gave up my seat.

On a sunny Saturday, I went shopping with my grandfather in Hai 'an Guidu Supermarket with a happy mood. We waited for a long time on the platform, and the bus finally came. I ran over and put in a coin. Seeing that there were many people in the car, there were only two seats left. Grandpa and I sat in empty seats. I took the bus while looking at the scenery outside, and unconsciously the bus arrived at the next stop. This time, not many people got on the bus. Only a white-haired grandmother got on the bus. She looks over 60. She has a cane in one hand and a bag in the other, but there is no room in the bus. I hesitated whether to give up my seat. If I give up my seat, I will always stand, but if I don't, my grandmother will always stand. Just when I was thinking, a sweet voice interrupted my train of thought. I saw a little sister stand up from her seat and say, "Grandma, please sit down!" " "Grandma said gratefully," Thank you, little friend. " "You're welcome, this is what I should do." Little sister's face showed a smile, and grandma's kind face also showed a grateful smile. The passengers all gave their little sister a favourable look. My face suddenly turned red. My sister and I are both young pioneers. My little sister is younger than me, but she can offer her seat to grandma. I'm really ashamed of this senior.

Through this incident, I understand a truth: people should care and love each other, so that we can feel sweet and warm in each other's hearts. In the future, I must help people in need and be a helpful and noble teenager like Lei Feng.

There is always a song in story 2 around us that makes us linger; There is always one person that we will never forget; There are always some stories that move us deeply.

The big tree in front of the window was blown by the wind, and only the old and tall branches stood there with yellow leaves.

After math class that day, my father and I made an appointment to buy coats together at the gate of Xinhua Bookstore. That day, I saw my father far away from the car. His hair was blown in a mess by the wind, and his father was really old. Looking at his stooped back, I didn't feel a shock in my heart, but my tall and handsome father was diluted by the passage of time. When I got off the bus, my father waved. Along the way, holding my father's hand, the rough palm is still so strong.

In the shopping mall, I walked around for a long time and didn't choose clothes. My father doesn't like the fashionable clothes I like; I don't like the warm coat that my father likes. I finally picked out a dress that I was satisfied with, and the clothes seller joked, "The generation gap between you two is really not shallow." I feel a little ashamed to hear outsiders say so. Because there was a physics class in the afternoon, my father took me to eat Daoxiao Noodles. There are fewer things in the bowl because of rising prices. My father used to eat a lot, but he gave me most of the noodles in the bowl and said, "I'm not hungry, please eat more." I buried my head low so that my father wouldn't see my red eyes.

I just came to Yanji this summer vacation, and my father went to eat hot pot to welcome me. I caught a piece of meat and fell, and my father caught it with his hand. Soon, the soup spilled on my father's hand, and it was still glowing red. I said, "It's just a piece of meat. As for it? " Father said, "It's not the meat, it's the fear of falling on your pants and scalding you." I said reproachfully, "I know it's hot!" "My father once said that I will never forget this story. Father said, "for you, my father will also pick up red-hot iron charcoal." "

The story of fatherly love happened in every corner around me, and fatherly love is hard to tell in words.

The tree in front of the window, despite the wind and rain, will never fall down!

Story around 3 Today is the first day of school. I heard from my mother that the temperature is only 2 degrees below zero.

Morning exercises should be held on the playground for the "opening ceremony". All the teachers and students came to the playground. Li Ganyue, Tang, Zhang and other "winter vacation stars" and I stood under the podium waiting to receive the award.

It's so cold. It's even colder on the playground. The howling north wind blew everywhere on the playground. Ice-like air surrounds our bodies, and the exhaled air is as white as a layer of fog. Several of us shrank our necks and covered our red hands with gas. Although my mother put on an extra pair of trousers and a coat for me today, I am still shivering and have no heat at all. My nose is sour with cold, and my nose can't help running out. I felt in my pocket and didn't bring a napkin, so I had to smell it. Soon my nose came again and I smelled it again. There is more and more runny nose, so I have to wipe it with my sleeve again and again. The runny nose hasn't decreased, but my nose hurts.

Look at Beibei, even more pitiful. She wore little clothes, her whole face turned red with cold, and her nose almost flowed into her mouth. Look at Li Ganyue and Tang. Their noses are also exposed. They looked at us and smiled. We all sniffed it with one voice, which made it more interesting. At this time, Li Ganyue seemed to think of something. He reached into his pocket and found a crumpled napkin. He tore it in half and gave it to me. I took it and tore it in half: half for me and half for Beibei; Li Ganyue also separated half a piece of paper, half for himself and half for Tang.

The four of us wiped our noses with the remaining half of the paper and laughed happily in the cold wind.

Story 4: Fire is the first culprit of fire safety. We must always pay attention to fire safety, because it is equal to our lives.

Recently, a thrilling event happened in my father's factory, which made us alert to fire safety again.

Last Saturday, the weather was wet. I go to work in the factory with my parents. I pack in the packaging workshop. Suddenly, I heard a buzz. My parents and I ran to the place where the sound came from.

Then, I saw a worker who beat the wire with a strong board and wiped his sweat from time to time. There is a small flame flashing by the wire. It's the fire! I took a step back consciously, and looked at this frightening scene from a distance, and my heart was almost in my throat. Fortunately, five minutes later, the fire was cleared.

Later, my father praised the workers for dealing with the fire in time, but as soon as the voice fell, my father educated the workers: Although you put out the fire, you used it wrong, which was caused by electric leakage. This board is flammable and can easily cause a fire. We should use fire extinguishers. We'd rather have a holiday in the whole factory. Even if the factory is in a hurry and faces the arrival of the delivery date, resulting in economic losses, it is necessary to check the electricity facilities, circuits and wires of the whole site and replace all the unqualified ones. Ensure that all fire safety hazards are eliminated. It can be seen how strong dad's awareness of fire safety is.

Today, many families suffer from fire, and under the cloak of fire civilization, there are still huge security risks.

Many people suffered from fire: their homes were destroyed, their relatives were missing and their property was lost. However, we can't shirk all kinds of responsibilities to innocent fires. We started the fire, and those who are rash, lazy, playful and ignore the destructiveness of nature and fire are the criminals who caused the fire.

We must make ignorant criminals realize their mistakes and how much damage the fire has done to us.

Students, we can't ignore the details of life, let alone turn a blind eye to the fire. Let's avoid fire, pay attention to fire safety, eliminate potential safety hazards and build a fire-free tomorrow!

Story 5 around you In fact, everyone has something to be proud of. Although some things are hard to find, as long as you observe life carefully, you will find that you live in a colorful world.

Doudou, the younger brother of a junior in my school, lives near my home. Every morning, his mother takes us to school. On the way to school, there are many cars and it is crowded. At this time, many drivers disobeyed traffic rules and ran red lights. Doudou's mother never runs a red light. She is very careful and obeys the traffic rules every time. Several times, Doudou and I were almost late for school. But I don't blame my aunt, but I admire her behavior more and more.

Recently, it has been found that drivers around them, even parents of classmates, are "grasping" their own time while driving, and when it comes to the yellow light, they still step on the accelerator and rush forward. Do they care so much about their time, regardless of everyone's life safety? In fact, the yellow light is used to remind drivers to slow down and prepare for braking, instead of letting everyone rush at this last minute. In crowded sections, vehicles should give way; When there is a traffic jam, drivers should understand each other, so that the traffic in the capital Beijing can be more convenient and smooth.

Only by working together can the world become a better place. I believe you don't want foreign friends who come to Beijing to watch the Olympic Games in 2008 to see the traffic chaos in Beijing. Everyone should drive in a civilized way and show our best to friends all over the world. So let's be a qualified good citizen from now on, for the Olympic Games in Beijing and Beijing's tomorrow.

Story 6 around us We can go to school happily and live happily every day because there is a ruler in the world we live in, which regulates our behavior and tells us what we can do, what we should do and what we can't do. It is like an open umbrella, always protecting us.

What is closely related to us every day is the Road Traffic Safety Law. On the first day of kindergarten, my aunt taught us to sing children's songs, "The road is wide and the police uncle stands in the middle. The red light stops and the green light goes forward. " We know how to obey the traffic rules: stop at the red light, go at the green light, cross the road at the crosswalk, don't drink and drive, and pedestrians don't jaywalk. Only by traveling can there be security. However, there are always some people who can't abide by these simple rules well, causing traffic accidents of all sizes. This summer vacation, my parents and I were walking on Wen Yuan Road. I saw an uncle about 25 years old get off the car and run across the road. At this time, a taxi came at a gallop, knocking the uncle who crossed the road several meters. At that time, my uncle was bleeding a lot and was unconscious. He was taken to the hospital on 120. If that uncle could obey the traffic rules and follow the traffic lights when crossing the road, and the taxi driver could walk slowly, the accident would not have happened. Mother said: when crossing the road, we should respect the traffic rules, because life is extremely precious, and there are mothers, fathers, grandparents who love us at home ...

I think it's easy to obey the traffic rules. As long as each of us takes action, starting from childhood, starting from me and everyone does it, the tragedy of traffic accidents will not happen, and every family will not stage such a tragedy again.

Story 7 Everyone around us will grow old, but it is everyone's duty to respect the elderly! There is a good saying: "The old have a sense of security, and the young have a sense of security", and "respecting the old and loving the young" has been our traditional virtue in China since ancient times. There are many stories about respecting the elderly around us!

I remember once, at noon on a Saturday, I went to the supermarket with my mother. On the road, I saw several grandfathers and grandmothers cleaning up the sanitary corner for the public area of the community, and the burning sun was baking! They are sweating like a pig! But they are still there. At this time, I saw several primary school students holding a solar electric fan in their hands, which was originally designed to cool their grandparents! But also help clean up, grandparents all smiles, thumbs-up praise for the children. What a good boy! Here come two more pupils with water bottles in their hands. As soon as they arrived, they were busy dividing water for everyone to drink. Soon, the sanitary corner was cleaned up with everyone's efforts. Grandparents took the children by the hand and praised them. The pupils bid farewell to their grandparents and left happily! Grandparents in the distance are still smiling at the back of their children leaving!

The children really did it-respect for the elderly!

Another time, on my way to school, I saw an old woman fall, but passers-by ignored her! I'll go over and ask grandma about her physical condition and make sure she's okay. With the help of a big brother, I helped her up, and passers-by cast a approving look!

We should carry forward the fine tradition of respecting the old and loving the young of the Chinese nation! Let love pass on! !

Stories around us are thicker than morality, more sincere than faith, and more sensitive than action. China has been a country of etiquette since ancient times. Speaking of virtue, I have to mention Confucius, Laozi, Mozi, Ceng Zi and other teachers. Among them, they all put forward moral views. 2 1 century is a highly civilized society, and your every move symbolizes your character. Even throwing a small piece of paper into the trash can is a virtue.

I remember one day, the weather was extremely hot, like a braised pot, and people were not very good-tempered. I'm going to the library to read by bus. Get in the car. Wow! The cool air conditioner blew all over the car, and the car was full of people, men, women and children. The bus bumped past one station after another, but crowds of people crowded into the bus like bees. At this time, the crowded crowd made my face flushed and I could hardly breathe. In the crowded crowd, I found an old man 100. He was holding a cloth bag in his hand, and it seemed that he could not stand the test of stopping and braking, and almost fell down several times. A child with a heavy schoolbag stood up and said, "Uncle, please sit in my seat!" " "The old man smiled and said," It's very kind of the children, and uncle is not tired. "The child stood stubbornly, and the old man had to sit down. A smile appeared on the child's face. At this moment, another old woman came along. This time, people did not wait. They all stood up and offered their seats to the old woman. I should get off. After getting off the bus, I couldn't help thinking: isn't this a virtue? As long as a person has virtue, this invisible force will drive others around you. Only when everyone has virtue can the world be profitable and beautiful. Virtue story's 500 words happened beside him.

Yes! We are no longer the sons of ancient barbarians, but now we have thoughts and virtues. Let's praise the land of China with virtue!

Stories around me. I spent the Spring Festival this year in a small village in Anlu, my parents' hometown.

When I came to the small village, I met Xiaohui's sister. Sister Xiaohui took me to my hometown. In my impression, my hometown is a place where roads are muddy, mud houses are everywhere, and cowboys are driving cattle to plow the fields, and everyone can't eat enough.

But when Xiaohui's sister took me to visit, I was completely dumbfounded, which was completely different from what I expected. First, Sister Xiaohui showed me the straight asphalt road in the village. Sister Xiaohui said, "The asphalt road in our hometown has been repaired for two or three years. With this road, our rural areas and cities are closer and our days are getting better and better. "

Then, along the road, we came to Xiaohui's sister's house. What we see is a city-like villa-a three-story building with a comfortable sofa, a big TV, brand-new air conditioning and so on. This is exactly the same as our life in the city. When I stood on the balcony and looked at it for the first time, every household in the country was like this small building. How can it be like those earthen houses in my mind?

Then, Sister Xiaohui took me to visit the green wheat fields, and I saw many carts for farming. Sister Xiaohui added, "This kind of car makes it more convenient for farmers to farm. They don't need to be as passionate as before, and they don't need cows to help them farm." Looking from a distance, I seem to see those wheat swaying in the wind and smiling at us.

When the sun went down, Sister Xiaohui invited me to her house for dinner, and I accepted it gladly. We walked on the sunny land, humming happy nursery rhymes, and returned to Xiaohui's sister's house. This time, the table full of chicken, duck and fish didn't surprise me.

The changes in my hometown are really great. Farmers' uncles and aunts all live a happy life. My hometown is like being enchanted by a magical magician. According to my parents, this is a new rural policy formulated by our country, which is specially formulated to help improve rural life. Hearing this, I am sincerely proud of my motherland!

Stories around me 10 Although I am just an ordinary person among all sentient beings, I can always hear some unusual stories. I don't know if this is caused by "attracting foreign physique" or if the world is so bizarre.

One morning in 20xx, I heard such a story. A high school student and a female classmate around him have a hazy feeling. When they first became friends, the boy's mother found the communication records of two people when she checked her mobile phone, so she thought that chatting between two people was the fundamental reason that affected her study. No matter how the boy explained it, her mother didn't believe it. Moreover, the boys were beaten and scolded by their mothers. In a rage, the boy chose to run away from home and wander around for several days before being found by his family.

After that, the relationship between the two people gradually warmed up. But later, perhaps because of their personality relationship, the same topic between them became less and less, and finally the girl fell in love with another classmate. Boys feel guilty and blame themselves for it. I can feel that this boy still has deep feelings for the girl he liked before. He is worried that she will be cheated or her study will be affected by her feelings. I told him that it was actually your own business. How a girl looks at her future feelings or finds a new good friend or lover has nothing to do with him.

No matter how much he likes that girl and hopes that she has a bright future, everything has nothing to do with him. As the song goes, you are someone else, not my love.

In the love and marriage world of adults, feelings are endless chaos and disorder, not to mention the youth of childhood and the ignorance and seeds of love. It is not so easy to establish a stable relationship among young people whose individual psychology is rapidly developing, mature and unstable. Most people's puppy love is a fruitless story, but some people are dying vigorously and the results are fragmented. Finally, only my body was crying in the corner, and I didn't know if I had found my past in the dark.

Stories around me 1 1 On Sunday, I went to my aunt's house. As soon as I entered the door, I saw my aunt "brushing" with her mobile phone. I ran to see it before I could take off my shoes. "Aunt, are you in Taobao?" I asked my aunt who brushed the phone. "Yes, change your cousin's diaper." My cousin is less than one year old, and it is time to leave diapers. "Specification ×××××××××××××××××××××××××××××××××××××××××××××××××××××××××××××××××××××××××××××××××××××××××××××××××××××××××××××××××××××××××××××××××××××××××××××××××××××××××××××××××××××××××××××× What is import duty? Do I have to pay extra import duty for diapers? Aunt, did you buy it imported? "I listen to menstruation nagging, can't help but ask her.

At this time, my mother came over and touched my head and said with a smile: "Import tax refers to a series of taxes levied by our customs on imported goods or articles in order to safeguard national sovereignty and economic interests and protect the development of domestic enterprises." Your aunt bought imported goods. In order to safeguard the interests of China, the state charges a certain percentage of the price of this product, and as consumers, they have to pay for each other. " "If there is no tax, foreign goods can enter China without a threshold. Everyone went to buy foreign goods, but the goods produced by domestic enterprises were neglected. Without business, enterprises closed down and our people lost their jobs. " "Oh" I seem to understand a little. "Aunt, you bought imported goods, so you have to pay more for' worshipping foreign things and flattering foreign countries'!" After hearing what I said, my mother and aunt both laughed!

"Imported goods have to pay import taxes, so we China enterprises don't have to pay taxes?" I asked my mother curiously again. "Enterprises in China should also pay taxes to the state. Enterprises produce goods and sell them. Enterprises must make money. In order to maintain stable economic development, the state requires enterprises to pay taxes according to a certain proportion. Among them are value-added tax, various additional taxes and income tax. You can also hear a little about it in a week. Taxation is a deep door. In terms of learning, my mother has been doing finance for more than 20 years and has been studying. "

Oh! I scratched my head in a daze. It turns out that taxes are everywhere around us!

Stories around us 12 One afternoon during the winter vacation, it was just me and my mother at home. We were watching TV when the phone rang. My mother answered the phone and said to me, "My colleague sent me a box of vegetables. Shall we go downstairs and move together? " I readily agreed.

When we went downstairs, my mother's colleague, Uncle Zhang, had already taken the food box out of the car and put it on the steps in front of the building. I looked at the food box and thought: This box is not small, but it is not big, and it should not be too heavy. But my mother is not feeling well these two days, always sweating, and will move to the fifth floor ... so I said to her, "Mom, I will move alone, so you can go upstairs slowly." Mom smiled happily and said, "No, it's heavy. Let's squat together. " Before my mother finished, I bent down, put my hand into the box of vegetables and went upstairs.

I walked in front and my mother followed. I didn't feel heavy at first, but as soon as I got to the second floor, I felt that the box of vegetables was getting heavier and heavier, and my arms were sour and my fingers were sour. Every time I go up a step, the box touches my leg. On the third floor, I was exhausted and panting. My mother followed me and kept telling me to stop. I think: persistence is victory. I must move it to the fifth floor. So I struggled to climb up.

On the fourth floor, I couldn't walk any further, so I had to stop and have a rest. At this time, my mother lovingly said to me, "Are you tired?" Let's act together! As soon as I remembered my original determination to move for my mother, I simply replied, "No, I can do it!" "I moved my arm, rubbed my fingers, took a deep breath, continued to bend over and struggled to go up ... and at the last floor, I endured the pain, gritted my teeth and tried my best to count step by step: first order, second order ... fifteenth order, sixteenth order, and finally to the fifth floor.

When I entered the room, my mother touched my head with relief, and her eyes were full of excitement and love. I felt my mother's heart and immediately said, "It's actually nothing. If you have anything in the future, call me and I will help you! " I have grown up! "Mom hugged me tightly, and I didn't know whether I was crying or laughing. ...

Stories around us 13 There are unexpected events in the past three days, and people have fortunes at any time. Today is the four-year swimming competition in Hangzhou. At 6: 30 in the morning, I happily boarded my grandfather's battery car and strode into Tianshui Swimming Pool. It was raining all the way, and the cloudy weather didn't break my feeling of spring breeze. But I walked happily by myself and came back crying with two crutches. What the hell happened here?

The reason is that when my grandfather and I were crossing the intersection, we were hit by a female driver who had just been driving a taxi for three days and broke our bones. I stayed in the hospital all day, suffering all day, like a year. My classmates and parents were very worried when they learned of my misfortune. Someone came to see me when I was in hospital, and someone came to see me when I was discharged. Because of the fracture, the doctor told me to rest for two months and couldn't move. There is still more than a month before the end of the semester. I can't go to class. How can we catch up with our classmates and not fall behind? Just when I was at a loss. Meng Keyuan, a classmate of our class, came to my home and brought me school homework. I'm really excited beyond description. For more than a month, he insisted on giving me homework every day and returning the homework corrected by the teacher to me. Moreover, it rained every day for a while, and my good friend still insisted on giving me homework every day. One day there was a thunderstorm. As soon as he came in, I found that he was soaked to the skin. Of course, he was ill the next day, and he was very ill. I feel very sorry. My good friend was sick and sent me homework. He was ill for several days and couldn't go to school. I'm having a hard time these days.

With the care and help of teachers and classmates, the final exam came. I came to school with crutches to take the exam. The whole class enthusiastically asked questions around my desk for fear of bumping into my injured foot.

I got straight A's in math and good Chinese in this final exam, so I didn't fall behind in the end. This is due to teachers and classmates. A thousand words can be summed up in one sentence. Thank you, teachers and students

Stories around me 14 "But how much affection there is in every inch of grass, it is hard to report three spring." Filial piety is a traditional virtue of China and one of the moral standards of modern society. There are also many stories of filial piety around me.

Filial piety is unparalleled.

When I was a child, this cloth belt was maternal love. My mother has grown up, and this cloth belt is my son's affection. You use it to carry your mother.

When Chen Binqiang was 9 years old, his father died in a car accident, and his mother raised three children alone. In 20xx, my mother got Alzheimer's disease and lost the ability of daily living. In order to take care of his mother personally every day, he tied his mother to himself with a piece of cloth every day and rode an electric car for 30 kilometers to school. For five years in a row, I took my mother to work rain or shine.

One day, mother's memory has disappeared, but love will not. It is passed down from generation to generation on children's shoulders.

Filial piety is even more affectionate.

The furthest distance in the world is when you are in front of me, but I can't say I love you. But in the face of filial piety, silent love has also become heavy love.

There is a father and son, both dumb. Father is a "frozen man", that is, his body will become stiff and finally live like a "frozen man" As a son, he became the pillar of the family. Mother died young and sentenced the family here to death. The injustice of fate did not crush him, but he resolutely shouldered the burden. Year after year, day after day, he worked tirelessly outside, coming home from the construction site every two hours, turning over his father lying in bed and helping him go to the toilet. In this way, regardless of the cold winter and hot summer, his only belief is to let his father spend the rest of his life.

Love is too deep to be expressed in words; Filial piety is priceless, and beyond space is alienated.

These stories, dutiful sons and vivid filial piety make our society better. Even if abandoned by fate, let filial piety pass on.

Stories around us 15 On the pedestrian street, people come and go, and everyone seems to be busy with something. There is only an old man lying on the sofa, and it is rare to enjoy the warm afternoon sunshine.

"alas! Life is getting harder and harder now! With my ability, I can't eat a few mouthfuls of rice ... "

Grandpa's store is very small, only half of it. The walls are not painted, only red bricks, which are covered with locks and keys of all sizes. There is a tall signboard hanging on it, and big words are written with a brush: unlock with key. I wonder if anyone can match these keys. No, two girls who look like college students went this way.

"Master, let's match two keys. Huh? Where are people? "

"Ah, here it is, here it is!" Grandpa quickly stood up, patted the dust on his body, walked slowly to the table with the key, and took the key in his hand.

"How many?" Say that finish, grandpa picked up the rusty reading glasses and put them on.

"Two is enough, thank you."

Grandpa first put the original key on the stage, then took two new keys, put them on the iron frame, turned on the light, took a joystick left and right, bent down, stared at the keys, and ground them carefully. The machine squeaked and metal powder splashed everywhere. Grandpa kept this knowledge for about five minutes, and a key was made. Grandpa stood up, straightened up, and then continued ... the second key will be ready in three minutes. I stood up, adjusted my messy hair, then put the key on the wood, took out a knife from me and ground it. Two identical keys were born.

Then they took the key and took out a hundred-dollar bill. "Sorry, I have no change today. Can you change it? "

Grandpa paused, then pushed the money back, waved and said, "Forget it, let's talk about it later."

"ah? How is that possible? You worked hard to earn a few pennies ... "He said, and had to go.

Grandpa cleared the table, took off his glasses, went to the lounge chair and lay down to enjoy the warm sunshine.

I will never forget the story of this old man. I don't have to care too much about personal gains and losses. Maybe a little thing I do with little effort is of great help to others.