Help others write 400 words.

In our daily study, work and life, we often come into contact with composition, which is a kind of comprehensive and creative speech activity. Do you know how to write a good composition? The following is a 400-word composition I carefully arranged to help others, for reference only, and I hope it will help everyone.

One day, I was walking on my way to school. The sun is shining and the air is fresh. I was walking happily when I suddenly saw a familiar figure in front of me. I hurried forward. It was Mason.

I saw him lying on the ground and said, "Mason, what's wrong with you?"

Mason's eyes are red. He pointed to his leg. It turned out that he fell and his leg was bleeding a little. I panicked. What should I do? I asked him if he could walk, but he said no. I have no choice but to use that trick.

An aunt came over. I stopped her and said, "Hello, Aunt. May I borrow your phone? My friend fell. "

Aunt gave me her mobile phone without saying anything. I called my mother, and her mother told Mason's mother the news. The two of them came together. Later, Mason didn't go to school. He went to the hospital for examination.

But when I got back to school after all this, the first class had already started. The teacher asked me why, and I said, "Teacher, because Mason fell, I went to help him late."

Originally, I thought I would accept the punishment of being late, but the teacher listened to me and decided to let me go this time. The teacher said that I was late because I helped others. This spirit of sacrificing oneself to save others deserves praise.

I was very happy, helped others and was praised by the teacher. This is the best of both worlds. If this happens again, I will do it again. Why not help others and make yourself happy?

Help others write 400 words 2 "Send a rose with lingering fragrance!" " Beside the crowded street, a thin figure passed by, only to hear its cries of doing its best: "sell flowers!" " Sell flowers! A dollar and a bunch of flowers! "So this is a little girl selling flowers. I saw her holding a big basket with all kinds of flowers in it. Her hair is tied into a ponytail at will, her eyes are as clear and bright as clear water, her long eyelashes block her eyes like a row of small fans, her small nose and mouth, and her clothes are shabby but clean. She stood in the crowd coming and going, and no one bought her flowers even though she peddled. When night fell, she walked in the alley dejectedly.

At the corner, there is a trash can. Next to the trash can, there is a beggar with long hair and rags. The little girl picked up a bunch of flowers and went to the beggar. "Uncle, send you flowers." The little girl showed two dimples. The beggar stared at the little girl's sweet smile and took the flowers.

"Uncle, a person's life will never be smooth sailing. You see, my flowers, too, bloom and fade? You must be strong! " After that, the little girl left by herself. The beggar looked at the distant figure and bowed his head silently.

A few years later, the little girl became a big girl. One day, her mother was ill and needed a large operation fee. Just when she was at a loss, just when she wanted her mother to give up treatment, the doctor came to the ward and told her that someone had paid for her operation and signed the name of a bunch of flowers on the bill. The girl began to cry, but she was grateful and moved instead of sad.

It is another sunny morning. My mother and I are going to visit the zoo. We waited for a long time at the No.55 bus stop. Finally, when I saw a red No.55 bus coming towards us, my mother and I got on the bus happily.

We finally found a seat and sat down. The bus started again. After one stop, there were many people on the bus. At this time, I saw a white-haired old woman struggling to get on the bus with crutches. I saw the old woman look around and saw that there were no seats left, so she had to stand there clutching the armrest of the car. I thought to myself: it's too dangerous for an old grandmother of this age to stand here.

Why didn't anyone give up his seat under such circumstances? I must give my seat to grandma. I stood up while thinking, smiled and said to my grandmother, "Grandma, I'd better give you my seat!" " Grandma held her hand and said, "No need." I said, "You'd better sit down! I will arrive at the station soon. So grandma sat down and kept saying, "Thank you, little friend. "I heard that, my heart is full of joy, and I feel a mysterious force rising in my heart. After standing for a while, my mother and I got off at the station.

Today, as long as I think about it, my heart is as sweet as eating honey. Maybe this is what the book says about helping others. I think everyone should help others more, and everyone should have love, so that the world will become better!

Helping others is a traditional virtue of our country. This year 1 October1day is our mother's 60th birthday, and1October 3rd is the Mid-Autumn Festival. This morning, our caring team launched a "Helping others" activity-going to Chongfu Nursing Home to spend the Mid-Autumn Festival with grandparents.

I went to the nursing home with six students from the love team and saw some old people dozing off in chairs in the corridor or staring blankly in bed. They look very lonely. Seeing this, my tears are coming out. They were refreshed when they heard that our children were coming to celebrate the Mid-Autumn Festival for them. The old people came to us at once, and we quickly took out moon cakes and sweets from our schoolbags for them to eat. They were happy from ear to ear. Repeatedly say: thank you, thank you! We are sweeter than sugar, and we can't tell how happy we are. We also sang songs and wished them "good health and all the best". As soon as the voice fell, we won a round of warm applause from them. Not to mention how happy we are to see this scene! Finally, we planted a red maple tree, and pieces of red leaves represent the enthusiastic heart of our loving team.

When we were leaving, our grandparents sent us away with staggering steps. They reluctantly said, "Children often come, and we will miss you!" " "

One morning, it was sunny, and finally it was time to finish school. I walked happily on my way home with my schoolbag on my back.

Suddenly, I saw an old man riding a tricycle and pulling two bags of rice, but he couldn't ride any more. He couldn't push it down, and he was sweating. I quickly ran over and said, "Grandpa, why did you pull so many meters?" Grandfather said, "I want to take these Milla home. My meal is gone! " "I said," Grandpa, let me give you a hand! "Grandpa said," Well, thank you, little friend. " I pushed hard in the back and grandpa pushed hard in the front. Soon, my grandfather and I were sweating, and I had a great effort to push grandpa's bike a little. At this time, the wind blew, and the flowers and trees on the roadside swayed from side to side, as if to say, "Come on, children, come on, come on!" " "Grandpa and I seemed to hear the sound of refueling, exhausted all our strength and finally pushed the tricycle. Grandpa said, "Thank you, little friend." I smiled and said, "You're welcome, Grandpa. "Then, I went home.

I'm on my way home. The sky seems bluer, the grass is greener, and the flowers smile at me. I am in a good mood. When I got home, I told the whole family about it and they all praised me. I am very happy.

Helping others is the traditional virtue of the Chinese nation. The world is like a hall filled with countless candles. These candles are like an individual. Some of them lit up the hall with the light of conscience and love, while others went out. The more they go out, the darker the hall becomes. On the contrary, if everyone shines this light, we can make this hall shine forever.

Everyone needs help. Everyone should help others. Helping others is recognized as the most admirable quality. People who help others are real people. He does not restrain himself, and his weight is the heaviest on the moral scale; In front of the mirror of history, his figure is the longest. Helping others is a virtue, which washes away the dirt of selfishness, just like gold and crystal, and its brilliance will never be erased. The glory of helping others shines in everyone's heart. However, there are also many people who don't want its brilliance to penetrate into their words and deeds. Will those who walk away quietly and turn a blind eye to those in need be ashamed? Obviously touching glory is in front of you, but you are still hiding in the dark. Why not let yourself be the owner of this glorious glory?

Are you afraid of letting other people's troubles bother you? The concept of "nothing to do with yourself, hanging high" actually dominates the minds of some people. However, helping others is not annoying. Maybe lend a helping hand and you can turn the corner. After helping others, at least my heart is happy, my soul has been baptized and my sentiment has been sublimated.

The traditional virtue of helping others should be carried forward, not abandoned. It is an immortal star, forever shining on the long river of history and the stage of society. Helping others is an eternal virtue.

Today is Tomb-Sweeping Day. My mother doesn't rest at work, so she asked me to go to grandma's house to take care of her.

So, I went to grandma's house by bus. As soon as I entered the yard, it began to rain in Mao Mao. I had to run to grandma's door in the rain, only to find that I couldn't open it. I have no choice but to stand at the door for a while. Although the rain is light, I am still very cold, shivering in the same place, but I don't know what to do.

After a while, I found my head getting dizzy, but I still didn't know what to do. I am in a hurry. Just when I was desperate, a big brother came in the distance. He is holding an umbrella and seems to be in a hurry to go home. I just want to tell him that my brother can open the door for me? He spoke first. "Little brother, won't you open the door? Let me open the door for you. " I subconsciously said, "Thank you!" I saw him pull the door handle hard first, but it didn't pull open. I asked, "Brother, can you open it?" "Of course." I saw his hand shake again, and then I pulled the door hard. It's finally open. "Wow, that's great!" I am so excited!

Thinking of my brother, although he worked hard, he helped me so much. I suddenly felt a huge warm current coming to my heart, and I said excitedly, "Thank you, big brother!" " ""It's a piece of cake. "Looking at his distant back, I am even more moved!

Everyone has a pair of hands. If we use our own hands to help and warm others, how happy it is for everyone! Because helping others is the traditional virtue of our Chinese nation.

I remember once, my family was traveling in other places. In the process of playing, I saw an old woman walking hard step by step with a cane. Her eyesight doesn't seem very good. When she reached a big pit, she didn't notice and almost fell down. Seeing the road in front of the pit, if grandma falls because she can't see the road clearly, it may cause a traffic accident. In order to avoid such a thing, I quickly ran to take grandma's hand and helped her to bypass the pit and walk to the zebra crossing. I kept pulling my grandmother forward step by step. When I saw this busy road, my heart was pounding nervously and I was afraid that the speeding car would come to us. I managed to escort my grandmother to a safe place across the street. My grandmother always praised me as a good boy, and passers-by praised me for what I did. Hearing these words, my heart is as sweet as honey. The flowers and plants on both sides of the road danced lightly and smiled at me; The willow showed its green buds and nodded at me as if to say, "You are really a good boy who is helpful."

I helped others, and I got happiness from it! Be ready to help others, make our world full of love, and let love fill every corner of the world. Children, let's start with the little things around us now!

Many things in the world are happy. People often say, "Help others". Helping others is really a happy thing for yourself! Last summer vacation, I helped an old man and a little girl, and their expressions made me unforgettable.

On a hot summer day, I was eating ice cream and walking leisurely in the street, ready to go home. Just when I saw my door, I saw an old man and a little girl. The old man is short and thin, with dark skin, wearing a shabby shirt and holding a thin little girl tightly in his hand. The girl has a lot of gray on her face, but her eyes are big and bright. They are rummaging through the trash can at the door. They picked up all the bottles and cartons inside. I guess it's a junk seller. The old man picked up a packet of biscuits from inside. The little girl was very happy when she saw it. Her eyes lit up and she took two bites of biscuits. I asked grandpa for more. Grandpa looked at the trash can and told her helplessly, "There is no more. I'll buy it for you when I have money. " But the little girl wants to eat now, crying and making noise. I looked at her and ran to him and said, "I'll pack you cookies." He looked at me with his eyes wide open. I asked her to wait for a while. I rushed upstairs and handed her a box of biscuits. Her face is full of surprise and happiness. Grandpa looked at me, dull. He doesn't know why I gave him cookies. I said shyly, "I'll give it to you." Listen to grandpa. " Then I left. I hid under the door and watched them secretly. The girl held the biscuit in her hand like a baby, and grandpa smiled happily. Then they began to pick up some paper shells they found.

Although they didn't say anything, I was very happy. I thought about the girl's surprised expression, and grandpa's dull expression turned into a happy expression, which was sweet and unforgettable. In fact, helping others makes me happier!

Helping others is a glass of cold water when you are thirsty. In the cold winter, help is a coat; Help is an umbrella in rainy days; When you fail, help is a considerate comfort; When in trouble, help is to lend a helping hand ... As the saying goes, "As long as everyone gives a little love, the world will become a better place." In my opinion, helping others is a very noble act.

That afternoon, I skipped to school humming a song. When I got to class, my good friend Wang Li said to me, "Did you quarrel with Xiaoyan this morning?" As soon as I mentioned this, my good mood suddenly disappeared. Because Xiaoyan broke my pen this morning, I said weakly, "Yes."

The class has begun. I took out my pencil case from my schoolbag, took out my black pen from the pencil case and began to do the test paper. I took a casual look at Xiaoyan, who was looking for a pen to do the test paper, looking like she was in a bind. I thought to myself: Who told you to break my pen? Really self-inflicted! At this time, I thought: the beauty of adults is a noble character, and we should not be tit for tat because of trivial matters, not to mention that we are still good friends and should unite and help each other. At this time, my brain is divided into two parts, one is the devil and the other is the angel. After some consideration, in the end, "good" defeated "evil". So I whispered to Xiaoyan, "Are you looking for a pen? I have a pen here, you can use it first. " Xiaoyan was embarrassed when she saw that I lent it to her. She said shyly and gratefully, "Thank you!"

Since then, we have become good friends again.

After this incident, I understand that help is a magical thing, which can make people happy and sublime. I must help others more in the future, make others happy, and I am happy.

Help others write 400 words 1 1 This morning, the sun is shining. I had breakfast and rushed to the park to play. The park is very lively: the old man is playing Tai Chi; Middle-aged people are dancing; The children are running. I followed.

Running and running, I saw a boy of fifteen or sixteen riding a bicycle and knocking down an old man of seventy or eighty. When the teenager saw that he was in trouble, he panicked. Instead of helping the old man up, he slipped away. I thought to myself: how can this happen! Knocked down the old man, he should be lifted up. So, I stopped, ran to help the old man, and gently said to him, "Grandpa, are you okay?" "Nothing." At this time, many people gathered around. Some people think that I knocked down my grandfather, so there are many discussions. Some even plausibly educated me: "What school are you from? Why are you so careless?" I didn't answer, but I felt a fever on my face. However, I am not in a hurry to explain to others, because I feel that people around me will only accuse me, rather than really care about the old man. They talked endlessly, but no one offered to help my grandfather. I silently helped grandpa pick up the dust, took out the paper towel and wiped the blood on his fingers. At this moment, grandpa is preparing to explain to the people around him what just happened. I quickly said, "Grandpa, leave them alone and let's go home!" " "The people around you see grandpa no big deal, also dispersed. I carefully helped grandpa home before going home.

I helped grandpa, and I feel very happy! Even if the onlookers make irresponsible remarks, I think it is worthwhile!

Helping others 400 words 12 There are many things that gradually fade away in my mind and never come back. However, one thing is deeply engraved in my mind.

This day, it rained heavily. I sat by the window, staring at the scenery outside the window, feeling dull and bored. I want to make myself happy. So, I walked out of the house with an umbrella in order to go to Dongdong's house to play.

It's time to cross the street after a short walk. At this time, it is a red light. I found an old man next to me, who looked over sixty years old. Wearing a pair of sunglasses and leaning on a long stick. Oh, he is blind. Judging from his anxiety, he must have been separated from his relatives. I went over and asked him, "Grandpa, are you blind?" Hearing this, he was startled. Then he said, "Yes, you are ..." "I'm a student. Shall I take you home? " The expression on his face suddenly relaxed a lot I asked for help, "Grandpa, where do you live?" "In the garden community." Ah! Isn't this the opposite of Dongdong's house? Looks like we can't play today. We talked and laughed all the way. Finally arrived at the second floor of Unit 2, Building 5, Garden Community. It is an aunt who opens the door. Apparently, it's his daughter. I am very happy to see her father come back safely. Then, she said to me, "pupil, thank you very much for sending him back." Why don't you play here for a while? " I looked at my watch and found it was getting late. "No, it's late. I am waiting to go home. " I went downstairs and felt a kind of happiness that could not be expressed in words.

On the way home, the rain stopped and it was no longer cloudy. The flowers and plants in the two lawns on the roadside were washed very clean by the rain. At this time, I closed my eyes and there was a warm wind blowing towards me. ...

It is often said that helping others in the world is beautiful. But how many people really did it? The following is really done:

That day, I was wandering on the road and saw a middle-aged man. He was thin, wearing white clothes and trousers-I can't remember. Although he didn't have a few dollars on him, he gave them all to the beggar. Someone caught him and asked, "Why do you want to give all your money to beggars?"

He replied, "One should have love. If you don't even have love, you might as well live as a beggar. "

Passers-by listened to the praise and gave the beggar some money. Beggars keep saying thank you, thank you.

Another time, I met my former classmates in Xinjiang. We played for a long time that day and were about to go home, but she saw two adults quarreling and called me over.

The two of us have been here for a long time and no one has stopped us.

After quarreling for a few minutes, we saw an aunt. She is slim, in her thirties, with thick eyebrows, high nose and shiny black hair. She went over and told the two men a very real and touching story and educated them. Finally, under the persuasion of menstruation, they reconciled and lived in peace.

Although this is just an unknown person, I think they are great, which makes me feel that there is a great force that has been inspiring me.

As long as everyone gives a little love, the world will become a better place.

Help composition 400 words 14 "As long as everyone gives a little love, the world will become a beautiful world." How well this sentence is said! Last year, something I experienced taught me this spirit of helping others.

One day, while I was still in my hazy sleep, I vaguely heard the sound of "bang". I climbed out of bed lazily, reluctantly went down to the ground and went to the kitchen to have a look. Ah! Delicious meal, I am full of question marks and ask: "What day is grandma today?" Make it so rich. Grandma said, "You are going to bring lunch today, so I made you something delicious." I jumped up happily and said, "Great". The lunch box is full of crystal clear rice, green organic broccoli, and coke chicken wings made by Wang Mi, which makes people salivate. I hummed, washed my face and combed my hair, and happily went to school with a nutritious lunch on my back.

I haven't listened carefully all morning. I'm looking forward to coming soon at noon. Finally, it's time for lunch. I took out the rice and opened the lunch box. Suddenly, a man ran past me and knocked over my delicious meal. The food turned into a twisted smiling face, as if laughing at me. "You are so stupid that you have made us all dirty." When naughty Feng said, "Wang Wenzi, you are so stupid", I was disheartened and Yuhong patted me on the shoulder and said, "Come on, don't be sad, eat my meal." I quickly thanked him and the dark clouds in my heart were swept away. We had lunch together, and she helped me sweep the food on the floor.

Yes! As long as everyone gives a little love, the world will become a beautiful world. From that day on, I learned Yu Hong's spirit of helping others.

Help others 400 words 15 One day, my classmates and I were playing on the playground.

When I was playing, I suddenly saw something on the ground. I rushed to have a look. It turned out to be 50 yuan money.

My friend came running, too. They said to me happily, "Great, now we can buy delicious food with it."

But I don't think it's a good idea, even though I want to eat delicious food.

Just then, I saw a big brother coming this way, looking around as if looking for something.

"Boys and girls," he looked at us and asked us, "have you seen 50 yuan's money?"

Friends quickly lied and said, "No … No … I didn't see it."

My eldest brother asked me if I had seen it. When I was still hesitant to give it back to him, my mother often taught me to "be an honest man" in my ear. I said enthusiastically, "I saw it." After that, I quickly took out the money and gave it to my eldest brother.

"Thank you!" Big brother said happily, "this is my pocket money for half a year!" " "

After the eldest brother left, friends gathered around and said angrily, "Idiot! Fool! What a fool! You can't say you didn't see it. If only we had left the money to buy a lot of delicious food. "

No matter what they say about me, I am not angry, but I am very happy at this time. Because, I did something that made me very happy, and I thought: This is helping others!