Let's take action, bit by bit, thanks to our parents!
(2) There are many parents in the world. They have been quietly contributing to their children. As children, let's say with one voice, "Thank you for your concern all the time. You will always be our root and pillar! "
Love our parents! Because our parents gave us selfless love; Thanks to our parents! Because we want a leaf, but our parents gave us the whole blue sky!
(3) I will never forget my parents' love, care and love for me. What can I do for them? I often ask myself this question. Even if I hang my shoulders for them, wash the dishes, sing them a song, go shopping and walk with them, I will feel comforted. Learning to be grateful and repay kindness, I seem to grow up at once: I study hard and don't let them worry about me; I struggled to wash dishes and pick vegetables so that they could have a rest; I often hum a ditty to make my family laugh ... I try my best to leave the most unforgettable time for my parents, make them happy and make them proud.
Your love is as warm as the sun, as warm as the spring breeze and as sweet as a clear spring. Your love is more severe than father's love, more delicate than maternal love, and purer than friendship. Your teacher/teacher's love is the greatest and cleanest in the world.
The value of fireflies is to shine on others with lights hanging from the back end; Your respect lies in always providing convenience for others.
Who scattered the rain and dew all over the earth? Who feeds the seedlings hard? It's you, teacher, you are a great gardener! Look at the flowers blooming everywhere, which one is not as hard as you, and which one is not as smiling as you!
(5) Teacher, you sow spring, ideals and strength with the noblest feelings of human beings ... sow with words, cultivate with colored pens, irrigate with sweat and moisten with painstaking efforts. This is the noble work of our beloved teacher.
You work in the present, but you are building the future of the motherland; You teach in class, but your achievements are in all directions of the motherland. Teacher, if you are compared to a clam, then students are the sand in the clam; You lick it, grind it, soak it, and wash it with love ... Over the years, the sand turns into pearls and shines.
"A big tree, the spring dream leans on it; Summer prosperity opposes it; Autumn matures against it; Leaning on it in winter, this big tree is mother. Send it to my mother and wish her health and safety! "
I can't do many things, but I can say to my mother, "Mom, I love you! Mom, thank you! Mom, happy holidays! " Here, I wish all mothers in the world happiness, health and happiness!
Let's take action, with a bunch of the most beautiful flowers, with a little progress, with a warm word, with a sweet kiss, warm my mother's heart, return her love and tell her-I love you!