A poem with the theme of responsibility.

Before leaving, I had a stitch for fear that my son would come back late and his clothes would be damaged. I learned this poem in grade one. When we were young, our understanding of it was E79FA5E98193313336356566. Now I know that this is a mother's love and care for her son who is about to travel far away. I remember it was a sultry summer afternoon, and cicadas kept making noises in the trees, shouting like a game: "cicadas?" Do you know? "Looking up at the sky, the sky is as blue as a huge sapphire. A few white clouds floated leisurely on the sapphire, and a few birds flew by from time to time. However, the only regret is that my mother is lying in a hospital bed. I walked into the hospital and looked at my mother's tired appearance. I shed tears. Because my mother has done so much for me, I can't finish talking. I hurried to find my mother, get her water, rub her hand full of pinholes and give it to her ... At that time, my mother only said one sentence to me: "Daughter, you have grown up!" " "In school, teachers are like hardworking gardeners, giving us knowledge and teaching us to be human! ! Teachers, like mothers, care about us so much ... I understand that teachers have done too much for us. I really want to send a rose to my teacher and tell her that I have grown up. I really want to pour the teacher a glass of water and tell her that I won't be as naughty as before; I really want to ... in life, I want to be a good citizen and do some fun things, so that my parents and grandparents can smile all the time. On the bus, I want to be a good comrade and give my seat to those grandparents and pregnant mothers. In the street, I want to be an environmentalist, throw garbage into the dustbin and protect the environment ... I understand: mother and teacher, their love is selfless and deep. We should learn to be grateful and repay our parents and teachers! ! ! Spring of youth kaiser3344 dedicated to youth is a touch of sunrise rising from the journey of life, brilliant. Because the attitude towards youth is different, the result will be completely different. Those who waste their youth consume the resources of life for no reason. People who live in the dance academy are either the scum of society or the laggards of the times. If you want to get back your lost youth, you must not be afraid of pain and get rid of the crux of your heart. Youth is like a burning fire, which can turn the will into steel or the heart into a desert. The fire of justice is getting stronger and stronger, and evil is instantly shattered! Youth is a beautiful song, and ideal is an accurate tuner. Strive for progress, the songs are melodious and intense, and the tone is depressed and low. Youth is like boundless grass on the plain, a bunch of lush and beautiful, a wisp of yellow and weak. It is because the roots go in different directions, some are deeply planted in fertile soil and some are wasted on the surface, resulting in two different effects! Youth is a surging river, with gentle and pure waves, turbid water and eddies. Cowards are wandering on the shore, sighing and at a loss. The brave, however, is full of sails, going upstream and trudging towards the goal of renewal! We are wind, we are rain, we are lightning in the storm; We are the most beautiful flowers in spring; We are the dew in the morning, we are the first ray of sunshine in the east; We are the most beautiful faces of youth. In spring, we let go of all the hopes of youth. Cherish youth, don't let the flowers of youth wither in depression, don't let the sword of youth lose its edge in the wretched wind and rain, and don't let the flame of youth burn into a mediocre regret for yourself. In the long river of life, although it is short, it is the most chic spray, which makes it glow and heat. Be worthy of your ancestors and flaunt it behind. Let the vigorous youth shine forever! If the landlord is satisfied, please support more! ! !