It is more realistic to write a 500-word composition "Virtue and My Growth".

"Like the strong wind in spring, it blows at night and blows open the petals of ten thousand pear trees." The traditional virtues of the Chinese nation have caught up with the warm spring breeze, blown all over the motherland and blown into my heart. It moistens my heart and helps me grow.

I have long heard that there are a group of children who are different from me. Because of mental retardation, they cannot go to school and live like normal children. I don't like them everywhere and look down on them. They are mentally retarded children. On a sunny day, my classmates and I took teddy bears, extracurricular books, pencil boxes, pencils, erasers, pens and other gifts, and led by our parents, went to Mengxiang Intellectual Disability Park on Wuyi East Road in the oilfield. This is a very remote place. When we first arrived at Hutongkou, we saw seven or eight mentally retarded children greeting us under the guidance of their teachers. Their ages range from 1 1- 12 to 5-6 years old. Some of them are humming while drooling, and I don't know what they are talking about, while others are dancing at us to express their inner joy. Looking at their strange expressions, some students are afraid of being hurt by them and dare not hide aside; Some students say hello boldly and don't dislike it at all. I was shocked when I entered the hospital. The conditions here are extremely simple. There is only a tile-roofed house, a few shabby tables, chairs and beds, and there is not even a decent toilet here! It is hard for me to imagine how they study and live in such a difficult environment. Then, we performed wonderful programs for them: storytellers, singers and violinists. Suddenly, the mentally retarded park became a happy paradise. After the performance, we gave them the gifts we brought. Then we held hands and sang the song "Our hearts are connected". I am very happy to see that each of them is working hard with our gestures, and their faces are filled with happy smiles.

"Give someone a rose, and the hand has a lingering fragrance." Everyone has sunshine and has the obligation to open the curtain for the spring of civilization. I hope that through my composition, I can arouse more people's help, so that mentally retarded children can no longer feel lonely inside and feel the warmth of big families everywhere. Students, let's meet virtue and walk into virtue hand in hand!