The truth is a warm sun, warm people's hearts, the truth is a drop of rain, moisten the dry people's heart, the truth is a beacon light in the darkness of people along the way, in a word, a smile, an action both contain the others for your concern, but little things make people feel warm.
I had the same experience that night, squally abuse, torrential rain, the day of my exams because parents are not home, but facing the wind, heavy rain, wearing a raincoat difficult Tuizhe Zou home.
Rain mercilessly hit on me, the way the rain soaked my shoes and socks. Raincoat flow through my cheek, and sweat mixed together, looking like a splash of ink, like the sky and hearing nothing from the road, feeling very lonely, could not help but think of mom and dad, and my heart sour, and I slipped and fell in a puddle, the bike heavily hit the side of the green belt, I tried to stand up, but no, I am hurt, I think: This time over, four weeks and no, I do not know what Mom and Dad the time before I came back, my Tuiyou scratch, and how to go back呀? Thought of here, my tears inside straight in the eyes spin, almost fell, and just when I was helpless, a big brother found me and immediately ran over to me said: "The little girl, are you okay?" Then try to lift me up, but no, I did not stand up on the straight Han Teng, he tried to carry me home. But my bike how to do? Would not work. Finally, the big brother had to hold me on the bike, struggling to push me to go home.
Available at the stairs of my house, he anxious, so how can we go up to me and my family --- Dunong bike on the 6th floor of the place? He should first, I placed well, to acquire a bike up, and then I leave home, go home, I watched big brother's face sweat, heart, a thousand words side language, I threw only a simple "Thank you
This matter and I am deeply moved and told me: Heaven and Earth no lover at the Love!
真情是一轮暖阳，温暖着人们的心灵，真情是一滴雨露，滋润着人们干枯的心田，真情是一盏明灯，在黑暗中照亮了人们前进的道路，一句话，一个微笑，一个动作都蕴含着别人对你的关怀，这微不足道的东西却能让别人感到温暖。
我有过这样的经历，那一天晚上，狂风大儿，大雨倾盆而下，那天去补习的我由于爸爸妈妈不在家，不得不迎着狂风，冒着大雨，披着雨衣艰难的推着走回家。
雨毫不留情地打在我身上，路上的雨水浸湿了我的鞋子和袜子。通过雨衣流到我的脸颊，与汗水混合在一起，看着像泼了墨水似的天空和没有动静的马路，感到十分寂寞，不由得想起了爸爸妈妈，心里酸酸的，我脚下一滑，跌倒在一个水洼里，自行车重重地砸在了绿化带旁，我试着站起来，可是不行，我感到很疼，我想：这下完了，四周又没有人，我和爸爸妈妈不知什么时候才回来，我的腿又擦伤了，怎么回去呀？想到这里，我的眼泪直在眼眶里打转，差点掉下来了，就在我十分无助时，一个大哥哥发现了我，马上跑了过来，对我说：“小妹妹，你没事吧？”然后试着扶我起来，可是不行，我还没站起来，就直喊疼，他又试着背我回家。可是我的自行车怎么办呢？又不行。最后，大哥哥只好把我抱上了自行车，吃力地把我推回家。
可到了我家的楼梯口，他又犯愁了，怎么才能把我和自行车都弄上去我家---在6楼的地方呢？他先把我安置好，把自行车先拿上去，然后再把我抱回家，回到家，我看了大哥哥脸上的汗水，心中有千言方语，吐出来的只有一句简单的“谢谢你
这件事令我十分感动，告诉了我：天地无情人在情！