1 About love My father is a mountain, shouldering the heavy responsibility of the whole family going to work; Father is the sea, "all rivers run into the sea, with great tolerance"; Father is a mentor, always standing behind you, silently watching you grow up. ...
"Father loves mountains and maternal love is like water." Motherly love is always caring and unrequited love; And fatherly love is silent attention, silent greeting and silent concern. ...
Everyone has his own father, and everyone's father works hard in different positions. Every father has different places, but all have a heavy love, that is, fatherly love. Although father's love is unknown, we can feel the precious love from our father from one ordinary little thing after another.
Ordinary people see the truth.
Dad can't go home until late every day, but he comes to my room first every day. He works hard to make me grow up happily. Every night, I can feel my father's love.
Climb the mountain to see the truth
One summer vacation, my parents and I decided to climb the mountain and see the scenery on it. After a while, we arrived at the western hills. Looking up from the foot of the mountain, I saw the mountain towering into the sky. I want to conquer this mountain with more confidence.
We started climbing the mountain at once without delay. At first I was much faster than my parents, so I was far ahead. Then I thought: I must climb to the top of the mountain first! So I climbed harder, but just halfway up the mountain, I was exhausted. After a while, my father came over, stopped by me and asked me, "What's the matter?" I replied gloomily, "I have no strength." At this time, my father said to me: "Climbing a mountain is like fighting a protracted war,' persistence is victory'!"
After listening to my father's words, I understand that everything must be adhered to. So, I cheered up again and continued to climb to the top of the mountain!
There are many things that show fatherly love in life. They seem inconspicuous and lack the heaviest feelings in the world to enter your life.
Love is around. Speaking of love, there are many kinds. Such as: mother's love, father's love, classmate's love and so on. But do you know that love is all around us?
I remember that when I was in physical education class in the third grade, I broke my leg and was bleeding profusely. Teacher Xin, the head teacher, came to ask and quickly took me to the infirmary. The students also ran in a hurry. Some called my parents at the school gate, while others were giving advice. Suddenly, the quiet campus began to become noisy. When Mr. Xin carried me to the infirmary, I felt love, right beside us.
"I have no rule of law, and my calves are broken." The aunt in the infirmary said helplessly. As soon as Mr. Xin heard the fire, he quickly bandaged it up for me. There was a warm current in my heart at that time. Mr. Xin took me to Shi Heng Hospital by school car and registered immediately ... I think Mr. Xin really looks like my father. He taught me all his knowledge. I feel love, right beside me.
My parents have been here, too At this time, Mr. Xin and my parents chatted. After a while, Mr. Xin left. My parents comforted me and told me to go to bed early, saying, "Sleeping more will help your injury get better quickly." Inadvertently fell asleep, and my parents looked at me and fell asleep.
After school, Mr. Xin went to the hospital to help me with my homework for free, teach me knowledge, tell me what I learned in the afternoon and watch me do my homework.
Afterwards, Mr. Xin came to my house to see me, and I realized that Mr. Xin had been with me all night that night. Do you think this is a teacher's love for students?
The bright sunshine shone on my face, and I saw Mr. Xin teaching my little brothers and sisters, and I also saw the love that Mr. Xin gave me.
I want to say, "Love is all around us."
Love around me excellent composition 3 "Only my mother is good in the world ..." Whenever I hear this song, I will think of the people who love me the most in the world-my parents.
Whenever I am not confident, my father will encourage me. It was a hot afternoon and I was doing an Olympic math problem. When I was thinking in the kingdom of Olympic mathematics, I met a problem, which puzzled me. I racked my brains and thought hard, but I couldn't. I had to ask my father, who patiently explained the problem to me after reading it. I still don't understand after I finish, and I'm a little discouraged. Dad said, "Whatever you do, you must have confidence. If you have no confidence, you will accomplish nothing. " After listening to this sentence, I regained my confidence. Finally, with my father's patient explanation, I finally solved the problem.
Whenever I get hurt, my mother will take good care of me. It's a sunny afternoon. I have a fever. My mother took my temperature. God, it was 39 degrees! My mother was in a hurry and urged me to go to the clinic. The doctor gave me blood transfusion. I was lying in the hospital bed, feeling a little hungry. The food I sell is far from here. I didn't want my mother to walk that far, so I didn't say anything. Later, I was so hungry that I said to my mother, "Mom, I'm hungry." "I will buy it for you." Mom said. Mom's back. She bought me my favorite food. At this time, my mother walked so far and was a little tired, but she still stayed by my bed.
It is love that gives us strength; It is love that gives us confidence; It is love that gives us the courage to persist. Students, let's observe carefully and we can find love. Because love is all around us!
Love around me excellent composition 4 since childhood, my father has hardly participated in any major events! Did I buy a new house at home? I was seriously ill, and even he hardly attended my parents' meeting! The days when he came home were few and far between, and he appeared in front of me as if nothing had happened until I almost forgot his appearance. When I was a child, I hoped he would come back a little. It was not until I felt that the significance of his return was just a sumptuous dinner that I began to appreciate everything he had done and the love around me.
Every time I come back, as long as I catch up with the weekend, my father and I will go to Xishan to fetch water. I was carrying a small bucket, my father was carrying a big bucket, and we talked all the way. He gave a speech on the Iranian nuclear issue to the only audience and commented on the World Cup in Brazil. Talk about current affairs and politics. You know, I admire you very much. You once said that you were busy with work and didn't have time to accompany me and my mother, so that I could take good care of my mother, but I thought that was just a statement that I didn't want to accompany me and never took it seriously. Thinking about it today is just the most sincere and frank expression of a man's feelings. Not hiding, but too pale. After you leave, the sweetness of the spring water will moisten me for a long time.
Sometimes, you will come into my room, turn off the light and ask me about school in the moonlight, but I think it's just business and never take it seriously. Now that I think about it, it was a father's most sincere concern for his son.
In fact, love is around, but if you are not careful, it will slip through your fingers and fade away from your memory. People are like this. Occasionally, kindness is appreciated, but the most precious and lasting love from parents and relatives and friends is most easily overlooked. Cherish love, love is around.
Think about it carefully, there seems to be no earth-shattering love around us in our daily life at two o'clock and one line, perhaps because we are not good at expressing, or perhaps our time is often occupied by trivial matters and we can't get close to people around us, so those ordinary and insignificant touches can often make us remember for a long time. In repeated memories, we will constantly polish such touches and turn them into warm love.
In early summer, cicadas don't sing, and the weather is not very sultry. But flying insects are getting more and more rampant, biting small packages on my skin. I can't help scratching left and right, and my mood becomes very irritable. I sat reading in the dim light of the room, but I couldn't calm down. Dad watched TV in the living room, seemingly unaffected by mosquitoes, sitting on the sofa and watching variety shows on TV with a smile. As soon as my brain was hot, my inner irritability surged up again, even spilling the fire on my father. "Can you be quiet and think about my feelings!" The tone was full of impatience, and the coaxing turned into shouting and blushing.
Silence, long silence. Dad silently turned off the TV, lit a cigarette and paced to the balcony. There is no sound in the room. My heart calmed down almost instantly, and my previous irritability suddenly disappeared without a trace. Instead, I was ashamed of my rude behavior just now, and my anxiety echoed in my heart and I was sleepy. The dim light makes me sleepy. The alarm clock woke me up in the morning, and the bag bitten by mosquitoes last night didn't seem to work. Ah, it's my father. Then I caught a glimpse of a plate of mosquito-repellent incense that was about to burn out by the window. Last night, I saw my father spray toilet water on me and light mosquito-repellent incense.
I don't know how much my reckless words hurt my father, but his silent love contained everything and accompanied me to grow up in this silent love. This gentle love, with the fragrance of toilet water, let me remember it in my heart.
Love is around. Dad's love for me permeates every bit of life.
My father often brings me some educational toys when he comes back from a business trip. These toys not only bring me endless fun, but also make the children fondle admiringly. Dad is also very concerned about my nutrition, and often carefully selects nutritious meals for me to enjoy.
Besides, my father also plays chess and cards with me, and his love is also reflected in it.
It was a Friday afternoon, and I played cards with my father. At first, I played a "bad" card 4, so I screamed "I'm going to lose", but my father smiled and said, "A bad start doesn't mean a bad start!" As a result, the cards were finished, and my cards were not bad as a whole. I won the first game, and my heart was a little high.
Later, my father told me some skills of playing cards. "Don't rush to finish the big cards, bring a few small cards according to your own situation." How can I listen? I was completely carried away by the victory and went my own way. The result was three losses in five games. Now I regret it. If I had listened to my father's guidance, I wouldn't be like this now!
Dad patiently told me the skills of playing cards, which made me regain my courage. In the next three games, I kept in mind my father's words and rewrote, equalized and surpassed the score one after another. Finally, a big reversal was achieved.
From this, I deeply realized that my father has been taking pains to let me learn well, hoping that I can "know astronomy above and geography below" and be a useful person. This is a deeper love for me. I love my father, and he gave me his love selflessly.
I am the same as every child. I am the baby of my family and the apple of my parents' eye. Mom and dad love us everywhere, perhaps by accident. ...
When I came home from school that day, I somehow felt a little sick in my stomach. I thought it would be all right in a minute. I didn't tell my parents. I want to go to bed early and wake up. I can sleep until midnight, I feel weak, my heart is blocked, and I feel sick and want to vomit. I tried my best to get out of bed and went straight to the bathroom, but I couldn't help throwing up at the door before I ran to the bathroom. Dad heard the noise and rushed out to help me. I couldn't stand still. Mom came out, too. Mom and Dad didn't have time to put on their pajamas, but mom had my pajamas in her hand and helped me put them on. While touching my forehead, my mother nervously asked, "honey, what's the matter?" Do you still want to throw up? " How about some hot water? No wonder you didn't even eat your favorite braised chicken wings for dinner! Dad was worried that you were not feeling well, so he didn't dare to sleep ... "My mother gently carried me to bed and hugged me in her arms. My heart suddenly warmed up ... I didn't dislike watching my father wipe away the vomit for me. My eyes were moist ... A picture of love came to my mind: my mother cooked and my father accompanied me with my homework; My father and I fly kites and my mother takes pictures of us. ...
"But how much love an inch of grass has, and I got three spring rays!" This is a mother's love for her children. People say that maternal love is like water. This is the father's love for children, people say-the father's love is like a mountain, boundless.
My parents love me, and I love my parents!
Love is all around us. Speaking of "love", we are no strangers. Home is full of love, society is full of love, relatives give us love, friends give us love, teachers give us love. Love is everywhere.
In the morning, we entered the school gate and began to enjoy the teacher's selfless love.
As soon as I opened the door of the classroom, the first thing I saw was the Chinese teacher correcting homework.
I sat in my seat, pouting, staring at a topic, gesticulating on the paper with my hand holding a pen, and my mind was blank and clueless. Seeing that other students are immersed in their studies, I am already very anxious. Finally, I made up my mind to ask the teacher again.
I walked up to the teacher carefully and asked in a low voice, "Teacher, how do you write this question?" The teacher looked at the question and took a pen to explain it to me.
"Look, this article." The teacher told me earnestly. With the sound, I looked at the book full of circles drawn by the teacher with rapt attention. With the teacher's detailed description, the article appeared before my eyes like a scroll. "Do you understand?" The teacher looked at me and asked. "I have a little idea, but." I shook my head. "Shout." The teacher breathed a sigh of relief and then said, "Then let's do it again."
After three patient explanations by the teacher, I finally understood the problem.
I slowly looked up and saw a few white hairs on the teacher's sideburns and several wrinkles on his forehead. I can't help but feel a shock. When the teacher first took over our class, it was shown in my mind like a video.
She is still the same, but she has beautiful black hair, glittering and translucent skin and bright eyes.
Now, now ... I can't help feeling guilty
We grew up under the selfless love of our teachers. When we grow up, I will pass on my love to everyone around us.
I often ask myself, what is love? My mother told me that love is like a drizzle, and my father told me that love is like a waterfall, but I don't think they are right. I think there are many kinds of love, some of which are paid silently without asking for anything in return; Have a plenty of love from parents; Some are teachers' love; Have a plenty of love between friends; Have a plenty of love between sisters; Some are taken care of by grandparents; There are plenty of silent efforts between brothers. In short, love is everywhere.
On the afternoon of the third grade, I walked on the path leading to the classroom. Two fifth-grade big brothers chased each other on the road and ran around in the crowd. Suddenly, one big brother fell to the ground, and another big brother was about to help him, but he spilled my book all over the floor. Then he quickly pulled up another big brother and ran away without looking back. I pursed my lips and slowly squatted down reluctantly to pick up the book. A tall and thin sister came up to me, blinked her big watery eyes, and squatted down to help me with my book without saying anything. Her big bright eyes have been staring at my five books. Her nose is pointed, she has a red cherry mouth, her forehead is high and she has short black hair. She looks smart. When she put the book away, I smiled and said, "When she handed it to me. She also smiled and said, "You're welcome. It is right to help you. "Although it has been a long time, I still feel very warm when I think about it now, because I got the help and care of my classmates.
From that afternoon on, I also want to learn from my elder sister and help those who need warmth, because I understand from this matter that only by helping others to be happy can others help you. I also learned that people should learn to be tolerant and care about each other, because only in this way can they gain respect and care from others.
Love is around 10 in life, love is invisible, it is always around us, and love should be felt with heart.
Once, I rode my bike to the riverbank to play alone, and some monks were puzzled. There seems to be a "dead end" ahead, and there are two roads behind. I can't remember which one I just took. What should I do? I am on the horns of a dilemma. I looked around, hoping to find a way out. Suddenly, my eyes lit up. I see a slope on my left leading to the road. I am very happy. But the slope is steep and it is not easy to go up, but in order to walk, I am going to give it a try.
I pushed the car, and every step was difficult and slow. I walked carefully, my heart pounding. The car, which was originally light, became heavy and I couldn't move. Hope was just around the corner, but because the slope was so steep, my feet slipped and I fell down with my car. I fought back the pain and tried not to cry, but the tears still flowed down.
At this time, there happened to be a big brother riding a racing car. He left the car without hesitation and ran over. He quickly helped me up. With his help, I stood up. My body was dirty. My eldest brother helped me lift my bike without saying a word. Then he came over and patted the dirt on my body and said, "Does it hurt?" I nodded. "Be careful next time!" Say that finish, he left in a hurry. I just reacted and wanted to say thank you to him, but the others had already disappeared. I feel a warm current pouring into my heart. Although we are strangers, he is still willing to help. Although my arm is bruised and hurts from time to time, my heart is sweet.
The world is enriched by love, and harmonious and beautiful by love; Because love becomes happy and beautiful; Because love becomes colorful; Because love has become ... in fact, there is love everywhere around us, depending on whether you can find it. For a better tomorrow, let's continue to work hard!
Romain rolland said: Life is not short of beauty, but of discovery. At the same time, life is not a lack of love, but a lack of experience. Through my sight, I find that love is around me.
Close-up scan: First, aim at your family and do a close-up scan. I find there is a magnetic field of love here. The center is the child, and all family members form a "love" radiation field around the center, including father, mother, grandfather, grandmother, grandfather, uncle. At dawn, there is a busy figure in the kitchen, which is the mother who prepares breakfast for her son who is about to get up early; In the twilight, there is a silhouette standing at the window. It is an old woman waiting for her grandson to study at night. When the autumn wind blows, grandma has already prepared a sweater for me to keep warm from the cold; When the season changed, my uncle prepared "strength stretching" for me to enhance my resistance. Every day, every point, I am surrounded by deep love.
Mid-range scan and then see the school for a mid-range scan. I found that here is the vibration zone of love, day after day, year after year, three feet platform, which is the teacher's inculcation; On the one hand, the blackboard is the teacher's persuasion, a look and the joy of our success; A few words show concern for our failure. And we also redouble our efforts to repay the teacher's concern. Sometimes the teacher doesn't forget to bring a chair and pour a cup of tea to the teacher when he is tired-so we communicate with each other and pass on the vibration of love!
Finally, I turned my attention to society. Ah, this is simply a love information conference. One-day donation of love, Chinese bone marrow bank, hope project, western support. The message of "love" flooded us. I fixed the camera on the page of "SARS", and I saw a moving scene: in front of the TV, everyone's eyes focused on the medical staff in the front line of fighting SARS, focusing on the familiar and unfamiliar faces on the line of life and death.
Great voices are heard, and great love is traceless. Feel with your heart and observe with your eyes. Through my sight, I found that love is everywhere, just like the sunshine, air and water around us!
Love is around 12 In fact, love is around us, always accompanying our growth. Parents' love is because they study at night, so they eat dinner early. They are often a little hungry after self-study at night, so they wait for dinner at home at night. Every night when you enter the door, you can see delicious snacks on the table. Mom said, "I've been so nervous about my studies recently that I have to keep up with my nutrition!" " "Mom often buys chestnuts to go home, and every time she picks them up and puts them in a paper cup for me to eat. I told her I could do it myself, but she always promised, but she always promised. Parents' love is the most and the deepest. Let's go forward with confidence. The love of friends added a weekly exam after the third grade, which made us panic. The results came out, and I thought I played my normal level. Unexpectedly, looking at the report card at the back of the classroom, I found myself in the middle and lower reaches from top to bottom. I don't want to cry, but after a long time, tears still swirl in my eyes. My friends have been comforting me in various ways and giving me patient lectures, which has rekindled my hope. The love of a friend is the warmest. It gives us hope and strength to face difficulties. The stranger's love finally got on the bus, and my father and I stood behind. I can't stand still, and I am often swayed back and forth by a sudden brake.
At the next stop, an old woman who looked very kind actually stood up and dragged me over. I thought it was a trafficker, so I was scared to call my father. My father pulled me hard, and the two of them were deadlocked. Finally, grandma let go. She pointed to the clearing behind her, and I understood. She is deaf and dumb and wants to give me her seat, but there is no other way. The love of strangers is the most precious. Let us feel the warmth of the world. Parents' love, friends' love and strangers' love are always with us, so we should learn to give more love than others.
Love is around 13 Love is everywhere.
Once, I took the No.8 bus. As soon as I got on the bus, the conductor offered me his seat. It was getting late and it was raining heavily. My aunt asked me enthusiastically where I was going. I was a little stiff at first, but my aunt's kind words and kind voice relaxed me a lot and my wariness disappeared. I was caught in a lot of rain because I didn't bring an umbrella. My aunt pointed to a towel on the armrest next to me and said, "Look, your head has been caught in a lot of rain. Don't catch a cold. Wipe it! " I was a little embarrassed and quickly said, "No, thanks!" " Aunt said: "nothing, the towel is not dirty, this is specially prepared for passengers!" " "Aunt think I'm dirty! Actually, I don't think so! In order not to annoy menstruation, I simply wiped it with a towel. After a while, menstruation talked to me about these bad habits in society: "Look at those junior high school students, they learned to smoke and fight at an early age, and all the bad habits ran on them. I think you are also a junior high school student! " Don't be like them ... "Aunt kept saying that the more I said, the redder my face became. She said, "Aunt, I'm in the sixth grade. "Aunt smiled shyly." That's also a precaution! "I nodded firmly. I quickly got out of the car. Aunt picked up the umbrella next to her and said, "Little classmate, take it. It rained heavily on the road. Don't slip! ""I thanked you again and again and said, "I'll send it to you tomorrow!" "I saw my aunt smile. Although the wind is very strong and cold, my umbrella and words fill my whole body with the heat of love.
Love is in this society, love is around you, maybe you haven't found it yet, but believe me!
Love is around. Excellent composition 14 "sneak into the night with the wind and moisten things silently." These two poems were originally used to describe the scene of spring rain nourishing everything. But it can also be used to praise people who give silently. In our real life, there will always be some people who care about you silently, and there will always be some people who care about you silently. There are many such people around us, such as parents and teachers.
We are the treasures in the eyes of our parents. We are afraid of falling on our hands and melting in our mouths. They protect you in different ways, but one thing is the same, that is, they are all showing their love for you and protecting your healthy growth. Do you remember when you were a child? Mother got up late at night many times to help you cover the quilt, for fear that you might catch cold. Do you remember when you were a toddler? When you try to take a small step, your father's praise and encouragement and other bits and pieces of life, maybe you don't care at all, maybe you have forgotten it for a long time.
Our parents love us in every way. From babbling to toddler, parents are quietly paying for our growth. It is the greatest happiness for parents to see us grow up healthily. But we don't know if we are blessed, and we always make our parents feel sorry for us. We watch our parents grow old, but we don't know how to be grateful and filial. How happy parents are if they can do some housework for them.
Teachers also play the role of guides in our lives. In the eyes of some students, teachers are kind. In the eyes of some students, the teacher is very strict. No matter what the students say. The teacher is still in high spirits in class, preaching and teaching to solve doubts. But, you know what? Teachers want us to master knowledge, learn skills and become qualified successors in the future society. Their thick dark circles and black silk mixed with those white hairs can better prove the selfless dedication of teachers.
Have you noticed? When you are asleep, the light in the teacher's room is still on. They may be helping us to correct our homework or prepare lessons. The teachers didn't turn off the lights until the moon hung high on the branches. Every time the teacher criticizes you, I hope you can correct your shortcomings in time and try to be a good person.
15 love "Only a mother is good in the world ..." Everyone is familiar with this song. The meaning of this song highlights maternal love. Yes, mother has done a lot for our children, such as buying new clothes, toys, solving learning problems, etc ... Mother has done countless things for us, but we can't repay her. Maternal love is great, but do you also think father is great? Some people may say, "Dad has been working and has never taken care of my mother and me. I hate him very much. " Then his face became very angry. But my opinion is different. I think dad works to save money to support his children's education. You just haven't tried and experienced the hardships.
My father only comes home once in a long time, and he often travels on business, but he is very concerned about me. Every time I come back, I will be caring and attentive, especially for my study.
Once, my mother and her colleagues went out for a trip and didn't come back for a week. It was raining, and it was just me and my father at home. Suddenly, my head hurts. When my father knew it, he picked up an umbrella and carried me to the hospital. When I got to the hospital, the doctor said I needed an intravenous drip. I was so scared that I finally reluctantly accepted it under the comfort of my father. In the process of intravenous drip, my father has been taking care of me by my side. Under my father's careful care, my illness will soon be cured.
Another time, it rained, and my father took me home from school. My father brought an umbrella. On the way home, my father kept holding an umbrella over my head, but the rain and snow fell on me, and my clothes were soaked. However, I didn't notice this. I didn't know about it until I got home. I learned about it with regret. Why am I only concerned about my father? This matter has been bothering me. Father caught a cold for the sake of the children.
After listening to the above two examples of my father and me, has everyone changed their views on my father?