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读后续写“得到帮助”类范文6篇
第一篇
Early in 1999, our family had to drive several hundred miles to Billings, Montana, to visit a hospitalized family member. During the visit, accommodation, and having given most of our available cash to help our relatives out with expenses, we had very little money with us when we left to return home. It was getting dark when we drove out of Billings.
At first, we didn't notice that our headlights were dimming(变暗), and that was probably why we missed the exit for the interstate(州际公路)leading home. About 40 miles later, we began to see that nothing along the highway was familiar to us. In 35 more miles, we saw an exit to a town that wasn't anywhere near where we were supposed to be.
With eight miles to the next exit, we began to realize the headlights were dangerously dim. The car began to make a series of short explosive sounds, which made us feel extremely worried. I had to turn off the lights to keep it running. At the foot of the exit slope, there was a small post office in front of us. The car stopped running completely as we pulled into the parking lot.
I soon determined that there was something wrong with the alternator(发电机). It was 7:00 in the evening and we were in Rosebud, Montana, which was a tiny town with no services. To make things worse, the heavy snow was falling. We needed to find our family a safe place to spend the cold night and find an alternator to lix the car the next morning. Hopelessly, we couldn't see any other buildings around us,and the rest of the town was nearly a mile away. Even if we walked there,we knew that there was probably no hotel or auto parts store.
Just then, a woman stopped to check the mail before going home.
Unexpectedly, she came back the next morning!
范文：
Just then, a woman stopped to check the mail before going home.
Noticing a strange family looking anxious and helpless, she approached us and asked if there was anything she could do. Upon learning about our situation, she immediately offered to help us (without hesitation).
She told us there was a small hotel a few miles away, and even gave us a ride there since our car couldn’t run. The hotel was warm and safe, which was exactly what we needed in such a chilly night.
Words failed to convey how grateful we were. We waved goodbye to the angel-like lady, assuming that was the end of the story.
Unexpectedly, she came back the next morning!
It turned out that the lady had spent the entire night making calls and searching for an alternator for our car. Against all odds, she managed to find one in a neighboring town and drove to fetch it.
Informed that we could hit on the road again, we were overwhelmed with gratitude for her kindness and willingness as well as the trouble she took to help complete strangers in need.
Golden sunlight, flooding in through the car windows, warmed us and reminded us goodness does exist in the world.
最终自测：
Just then, a woman stopped to check the mail before going home.
注意到一个陌生的家庭看起来焦虑和无助，她走近我们，问她能做什么。在得知我们的情况后，她立即主动提出帮我们（毫不犹豫地）。
她告诉我们几英里外有一家小旅馆，因为我们的车行驶不了，她甚至把我们送到那。旅馆既温暖又安全，这正是我们在如此寒冷的夜晚所需要的。
言语无法表达我们的感激。我们向这位天使般的女士挥手告别，以为这就是故事的结尾。
Unexpectedly, she came back the next morning!
原来，这位女士花了一整夜的时间打电话，为我们的车找一个交流发电机。尽管困难重重，她设法在邻近的城镇找到了一个，并开车去取它。
得知我们可以再次上路了，我们充满了对她的感激，因为她的善良和愿意帮助，以及不辞辛苦地帮助有需要的陌生人。
金色的阳光，从车窗里涌进来，温暖着我们，提醒着我们，世界上确实存在着善良。
第二篇
One day an elderly postman knocked on the door of a house and asked if there was anyone to take the letter, As soon as he said this, a little girl's voice echoed (回响) from inside, but even after 5 minutes no one came out.
"Can anyone help you take the letter I have to go to many more places." the postman said again. "Uncle, if you are in a hurry, please put the letter under the door. It will take me more time." the girl replied.
"No, it is a registered letter. Someone's signature is needed." the postman yelled.
Another 10 minutes passed, and there's no response.The postman got a bit cross about the delay, and he was about to shout when the door opened. He was shocked to see in front of him was a little girl with no legs. Speechless, he gave the letter quietly, took her signature and left. That day he got her name, Sally.
Sally often lived alone. Her mother died at an early age and her father used to work faraway. A maid (女仆) was invited to stay with her in the morning and evening except the day. In a month or two, mails were delivered regularly, and their interaction and attachment grew. Sally noticed that the postman used to come barefoot. Rainy season came. One day when the postman left her home, his footprints were left on wet soil. Sally struggled out with a paper and put it on print and took down the picture of his feet. She asked her maid to get shoes of that size and kept them in a box.
Diwali (排灯节) was around the corner. During Diwali, the postman used to deliver mails and got Diwali gifts from the people who got mails. But when he thought about Sally, he started thinking that he shouldn't meet the girl empty-handed during the festival. After much thought he bought some chocolate for the little girl. The next day, he went to the little girl's house and knocked.
P1: When Sally opened the door, the old postman handed her a bag of chocolate
P2: Arriving home, the postman opened the box.
范文：
When Sally opened the door, the old postman handed her a bag of chocolate.
With her heart thumping with thrill, Sally reached out for the sweet present and accepted it. Having expressed her heartfelt thanks to the postman, she begged him to wait a moment.
Ten minutes having passed, the little girl managed to come into the the old man’s sight with a box wrapped in brown paper in her hands.
“This is my gift for you. Don’t unwrap it until you get home.”said Sally with a big grin.“
Arriving home, the postman opened the box.
To his unbounded astonishment, inside was a pair of shoes of his size, with a card attached to it, reading “I am appreciative of your company. Don’t walk barefoot in rainy season any more.”
Scarcely had he seen this when his tears brimmed over, with a mixture of thankfulness and contentment overwhelming him. Never in his life had he received such a heartwarming present.
Having made a resolution, he put on the shoes at once, trotted towards the little girl's house and knocked at the door again.“Little angel, let me be your legs.” Looking Sally straight in the eye, he promised.
最终自测：
When Sally opened the door, the old postman handed her a bag of chocolate.
莎莉激动得心怦怦直跳，她伸手去拿那份甜蜜的礼物并收下了。她向邮差表达了衷心的感谢后，请求他再等一会。
十分钟过去了，小女孩手里拿着一个用牛皮纸包着的盒子，好不容易进入了老人的视线。
“这是我送给你的礼物。回家后再打开。”莎莉咧着嘴笑着说。
Arriving home, the postman opened the box.
让他大为吃惊的是，里面是一双是他尺寸的鞋子，上面还附了一张卡片，上面写着：“我很感激你的陪伴。别再在雨季光脚走路了。”
他一看到这个礼物，就热泪盈眶，既感激又满足。他一生中从未收到过如此温暖人心的礼物。
他下了决心，立刻穿上鞋子，快步走向小女孩的家，又敲响了房门。“小天使，让我做你的腿吧。”他直视着莎莉的眼睛，承诺道。
第三篇
During this past year, I’ve had three instances of car trouble. Each time these things happened, I was sick of the way most people hadn't bothered to help.
One of those times, I was on the side of the road for close to three hours with my big Jeep. I put signs in the windows, big signs that said NEED A JACK (TJ), and offered money. Nothing. Right as I was about to give up, a Mexican family in a small truck pulled over, and the father bounded out.
He sized up the situation and called for his daughter, who spoke English. He conveyed through her that he had a jack but that it was too small for the Jeep, so we would need something to support it. Then he got a saw(锯子) from the truck and cut a section out of a big log on the side of the road. We rolled it over and put his jack on top, and we were in business.
I started taking the wheel off, and then, if you can believe it, I broke his tire iron. No worries: He handed it to his wife, and she was gone in a flash down the road to buy a new tire iron. She was back in 15 minutes. We finished the job, and I was a very happy man.
The two of us were dirty and sweaty. His wife prepared a pot of water for us to wash our hands. I tried to put a $20 bill in the mans hand, but he wouldn't take it, so instead I went up to the truck and gave it to his wife as quietly as I could.
I asked the little girl where they lived. Mexico, she said. They were in Oregon so Mommy and Daddy could work on a fruit farm for the next few weeks. Then they would go home.
Para 1 ：When I was about to say goodbye, the girl asked if I’d had lunch.
Para 2 ：After they left, I got into my Jeep and opened the paper bag.
范文：
Para 1 ：When I was about to say goodbye, the girl asked if I’d had lunch.
All of a sudden, a deafening sound from my empty stomach burst out. Squeezing out an exhausted smile, I replied that I hadn’t.
At this moment, this friendly family invited me to enjoy a simple lunch with hospitality, which triggered a warm current welling up in my heart. Then the girl handed me a home-made sandwich, which would definitely bring me back to life.
After wolfing down the food, I was about to say goodbye again when the girl pressed a paper bag into my hand, and then she jumped into the truck, waving me goodbye.
Para 2 ：After they left, I got into my Jeep and opened the paper bag.
Lying in the bag was a $20 bill, which I had offered in return for their help and a folded note. Unfolding the note, I saw the words left for me “Thanks for your time and fun being with my family!”
A ripple of warmth mixed with happiness ran through my mind. The words and experience served as the gentle and bright morning sunlight, melting the ice in my heart.
Seeing the truck disappearing from sight, I felt the distrust in humanity vanish without trace. It’s a foreign, complete stranger family that assisted me in regaining the trust in the glowing human nature -- helping others in need.
最终自测：
Para 1 ：When I was about to say goodbye, the girl asked if I’d had lunch.
突然间，我的空腹发出了震耳欲聋的声音。挤出一个精疲力尽的微笑，我回答说没有。
这时，这友好的一家人好客地邀请我吃一顿简单的午餐。那使我心里涌起一股暖流。然后女孩递给我一个自家做的三明治，这让我活了过来。
狼吞虎咽地吃完食物后，我正要再次说再见，女孩把一个纸袋塞到我手里，接着她跳上卡车，向我挥手告别。
Para 2 ：After they left, I got into my Jeep and opened the paper bag.
躺在袋子里是一张20美元的钞票，是我因为回报他们的帮助而给的那张，还有张折起来的纸条。打开纸条，我看到了留给我的话：“谢谢你跟我们一家人一起度过的快乐时光！”
一股温暖和幸福的涟漪掠过我的脑海。这些文字和这次经历就像柔和明亮的晨光，融化了我心中的冰。
看到卡车从视线中消失，我感到对人类的不信任消失得无影无踪。正是一个完全的陌生人家庭，帮我重新信任了光辉人性——帮助其他有需要的人。
第四篇
Over the summer I moved from Texas to Missouri. This was my second year of high school, but my first year of school in Missouri. I was really nervous about starting a new school and having people like me. I decided that I would be much happier in a new school if I made friends that were so-called “popular”. Getting in with the right group of people would make my life a whole lot better. I bought a new outfit so the first day would be perfect.
On the first day of school, scared, yet eager to begin my new life, I walked up the stairs. My first class was geometry, but where was that I was standing in the hall looking confused, when a short, blond girl wearing glasses came up and asked, “Are you new You look lost. Do you want me to help you find your class My name is Diane. What’s yours ” Even though she seemed a bit strange, definitely not the kind of person I wanted to be associated with, I decided to answer her anyway. I was, after all, lost.
After exchanging names, I followed her up the stairs and down a hallway on the right. When we reached my room she said, “Well, here you are. It was nice meeting you. I hope I see you again and your day goes all right.”
I said a quick thank-you and waved good-bye. Once inside the classroom, I saw one big group of people huddled around someone who seemed to be telling some sort of story. I walked over and got close enough to overhear. All eyes were glued to the guy in the middle of the circle. I decided that this guy was popular.
A few minutes later the teacher told everyone to go find a seat and get ready for the class. I managed to get one right next to the guy. I said, “Hi, my name is April and I’m new here.” He said coldly, “Hi, I’m Johnny.” That class dragged on and on. Finally, the bell rang. I turned to him and asked, “I’m not sure where my next class is, could you help me find it ” He looked at me and then said a quick no, turned back to his friends, and walked out of the classroom.
Para1:As they were walking out, I heard they were all laughing at me
Para2:Before I was ready to go home, I heard a familiar voice calling my name.
范文：
Para1:As they were walking out, I heard they were all laughing at me.
Their shrill laughing about my outfit and my accent made me blush with shame. Seized by a sense of embarrassment, I could do nothing but sit there, keeping my body frozen and holding back my tears.
Unable to figure out why they laughed at me, I couldn’t help doubting whether my presence was a completely mistake or a disturbance to others.
All my hope of beginning a new school life with lovely friendship vanished like a bubble.With lower head and heavy legs, I grabbed my bag and inched my way toward the school gate.
Para 2:Before I was ready to go home, I heard a familiar voice calling my name.
It was Diane. Like a ray of sunshine, the big smile on her face swept away my gloom. Informed that I was lost again, she held my hands and comforted me in a gentle voice, “These teaching buildings really look alike, right Follow me.”
A ripple of warmth spreading through my heart, embarrassment and frustration were replaced with pure joy and thankfulness.
It was at that moment that I realized how wrong I was to only be friends with popular people. Maybe I shouldn’t decide whether a person is worth being my friend by their reputation, but by who they are.
最终自测：
As they were walking out, I heard they were all laughing at me.
他们对我的外套和我的口音发出的刺耳嘲笑让我脸红羞愧。被一种尴尬的感觉所控制住了，我只能坐在那里，身体动不了，强忍泪水。
我不明白他们为什么嘲笑我，我不禁怀疑我的存在是一个完全的错误还是对别人的干扰。
我对以美好的友谊开始新的学校生活的所有希望都像泡沫一样破灭了。 我垂着头，步履沉重，抓起书包，一寸寸地向学校门口挪去。
Before I was ready to go home, I heard a familiar voice calling my name.
是Diane。她脸上的灿烂笑容，就像一缕阳光，驱散了我的忧郁。得知我又迷路了，她握着我的手，用温柔的声音安慰我：“这些教学楼看起来真的很像，对吗？跟我来。”
一股温暖的涟漪掠过我的心头，尴尬和沮丧被喜悦和感激所取代。
就在那一刻，我意识到我只和受欢迎做朋友是多么的错误。也许我不应该根据一个人的声誉来决定他是否值得做我的朋友，而应该根据他是个什么样的人。
第五篇
I was a broke university student. I should have been going to university on a scholarship because I came from a low-income family, but a last-minute 100-a-year pay rise for my mum pushed my family over the threshold (门槛) for what defined “low-income” and I was suddenly no longer qualified for 15,000 a year in scholarship money. This news came after I’d been accepted by the university and signed the lease (租约) for my accommodation.
Despite my family not being labelled low-income anymore, I still wouldn’t receive any financial support from my family as all the income went toward taking care of my disabled brother and paying their own bills. It would be tight, but because I had savings from my part-time job, I decided to go to university anyway. After paying my rent, I had 10.20 a week for everything else including food, toiletries, and school supplies.
As I was in a new city, I really wanted to make friends, which was difficult when most of the social activities were expensive. Therefore, I jumped at the chance to do a relatively cheap coffee shop trip with my roommates who were pleasant to me.
I had 20 with me to get a cheap cup of coffee and my food shopping for a few weeks. So I headed for the coffee shop. While paying, I pulled out the note and a handful of change and realized I could pay without breaking the note, so I put it back in my pocket. It wasn’t until I arrived at the supermarket that I realized the note was gone. What should I do I was desperate as it was the equivalent (相等物) of two weeks of money. My roommates helped me look for the note. However, it was in vain. Finally, I went to school empty-handed.
As a final attempt, I messaged the coffee shop’s Facebook page asking if they’d seen it.
I said, “Oh ... This isn’t mine; my note was an old worn one.”
范文：
As a final attempt, I messaged the coffee shop’s Facebook page asking if they’d seen it.
Least expecting a reply from them, I logged off with enormous frustration and continuous self-blame. How I wished I was careful enough so that the note would not slip out without my notice.
However, five minutes, an alert from Facebook broke off my negative thoughts. “Yes, we indeed found a 20-dollar note. Please come by as soon as possible!”
The above words from the coffee shop instantly fueled me with energy. Without hesitation, I trotted back with a rapturous heart.
Hardly had I entered the shop when a sweet-looking barista handed me a 20-dollar note and asked tentatively, “Sir, is it yours ”
I said, “Oh, …This isn’t mine; my note was an old worn one.”
Beaming a most radiant smile, the barista explained gently that this note was from my most kind-hearted roommates, who, after witnessing my despair and devastation, would like to extend a helping hand.
Hearing this, I felt a surge of warmth swelling up in my heart and my eyes were instantly moistened with grateful tears.
Yes, life might be hard for me in a new city, but with the unreserved generosity and unwavering support from my roommate, I knew I could pull through any difficulty and rise to any challenge.
Indeed, life is not a bed of roses, but love from my roommates make the world go around. Plus, I am bound to pay forward their kindness by helping more needy people like me.
最终自测：
As a final attempt, I messaged the coffee shop’s Facebook page asking if they’d seen it.
不期待他们的回复，我带着极大的气馁和持续的自责离线了。我多么希望自己足够小心，这样那张字条就不会未经我的注意就滑落了。
然而，五分钟后，脸书上的一个提醒音打破了我的负面想法。“是的，我们确实发现了一张20美元的钞票。请尽快来！”
咖啡店的话立刻让我充满了活力。我毫不犹豫地带着一颗欣喜若狂的心小跑着回去。
我刚进商店，一个可爱的咖啡师就递给我一张20美元的钞票，试探地问：“先生，是你的吗？”
I said, “Oh, …This isn’t mine; my note was an old worn one.”
面露灿烂的微笑,咖啡师温柔地解释说，这张纸币来自我最善良的室友，他们在目睹了我的绝望和崩坏后，想伸出援助之手。
听到这话，我感到一阵暖流在心中涌起，我的眼睛立刻被感激的泪水湿润了。
是的，在一个新的城市，生活对我来说可能很困难，但有了室友的毫无保留的慷慨和坚定的支持，我知道我可以度过任何难关，迎接任何挑战。
的确，生活并不是玫瑰的床，而是室友的爱让世界运转。另外，我一定会通过帮助更多像我这样的需要帮助的人来回报他们的善意。
第六篇
Walking across campus with every pair of eyes on you can be embarrassing, especially when you’re 13 years old. I looked around me in desperate search of a friendly face, a smile, anything. I was quite disappointed, to say the least. And I, in turn, felt somewhat foolish, walking across campus with a false smile on my face. I was simply attempting to follow the advice my mother had given me years before: when things get awkward, smile. No matter where you are a smile will always be understood. A smile is universal. At that very moment, however, I felt my mother’s advice didn’t work.
On top of it all, my mind was racing with questions and concerns typical of any 13-year old on the first day of school: where would I sit at lunch Who would I talk to Not to mention how would I make friends when I didn’t even speak the language My heartbeat quickened and I felt nervous. Still, I did my best to maintain calm so as not to let my guard down and reveal to others just how scared I truly was.
When the teacher introduced me to the class as the “American girl”, 10 sets of hands immediately shot up. Some students had questions, and others wanted to practice their English with me. Because I didn’t speak much Chinese yet, I communicated with the other students through hand motions mixed in with broken English and Chinese. Despite the attention, I wasn’t sure how much of it was positive. It was almost as if they weren’t sure what to make of me and I was being examined. Then again, who could blame them After all I was the first American ever to attend the school. So essentially, we were all first timers.
Then came the first class--Chinese painting.
As I burnt with great embarrassment, Li Hua, my deskmate, gave me a warm smile.
范文：
Then came the first class-Chinese painting.
The teacher showed us how to use a brush to paint bamboo on a piece of white paper. Then all the other students got down to work.
However, it was quite difficult for me. How could I hold the brush and made it go as I wished
Hesitating for a while, I tried dipping the brush into the ink bottle. When I took it out, drops of black ink fell on the white paper. There was no bamboo, but big black dots!
So embarrassed was I that I felt blood rushing to my face.
As I burnt with great embarrassment, Li Hua, my deskmate, gave me a warm smile.
He seemed to understand my awkward situation, so he turned to me and carefully explained what I should do with fluent English.
With his patient guidance, I managed to finish my first Chinese painting! Simple as it was, the teacher praised my work in front of the class.
I couldn’t conceal my pleasure, and joy danced all the way to my heart, for I knew this would be a wonderful beginning of a new school life, just starting with a warm and friendly smile.
最终自测：
Then came the first class-Chinese painting.
老师教我们如何用毛笔在一张白纸上画竹子。然后其他所有的学生都开始着手做了。
然而，这对我来说相当困难。我怎么才能握住毛笔，如无所愿让它动起来呢？
我犹豫了一会儿，试着把毛笔放进墨水瓶里蘸了蘸。当我把它拿出来时，一滴滴墨水落在了白纸上。压根没有竹子，只有大黑点！
我尴尬得觉得血涌到脸上。
As I burnt with great embarrassment, Li Hua, my deskmate, gave me a warm smile.
他似乎理解了我的尴尬处境，所以他转向我，用流利的英语仔细解释道我应该做什么。
在他的耐心指导下，我成功地完成了我的第一幅中国画！虽然它很简单，但老师还是在全班前表扬了我的作品。
我掩饰不住我的快乐，这快乐一直跳跃到我的心中，因为我知道这将是一个新学校生活的美好开始，从一个温暖而友好的微笑开始。

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