Rule 1: Love your parents.
Author: Lu Tong
He sent one at night.
Roses planted outside the door
Withered petals and nuclei
Hide one's inner beauty
He smelled it and said it was still fragrant.
Indeed, it has love.
It smells good! An enviable scent.
Pull the tears out of your eyes.
It flashes at night.
This strange and fragrant rose by the bed.
It is Qin Fangnan who is involved in the dream.
Because it is fragrant, enviable.
The setting sun always shines on her arched figure.
The vegetables planted in the autumn garden are an excuse for her to relieve fatigue.
Old cocoons on the palm of your hand
It is the password to interpret a happy life in the future.
Traces of rings, why did you climb on my beloved mother's face?
I cried sadly, mom, you have worked hard.
Dearest parents
I didn't say a blessing to you on Thanksgiving Day.
Leave an unbearable love from the residual thoughts.
Remember; My son will always be like this, and my heart will always hope.
Chapter 2: It's good to have parents.
Author: no need to understand
When you are sad
A voice
There is always comfort in my heart.
When you fall,
Two-serve right
Will always hold you tight.
Maybe you have been confused by them.
There may be controversy.
However, when you see their veteran.
When it is the camel's back.
Will your mind cry because of heartbreak?
They are old.
But I'm still conveying my heart to you.
They are tired.
But I'm still trying to solve the problem for you
You can look around.
Your relatives and friends
Some of their parents have died.
Thought of here.
Will you be happy for yourself?
Because you still have them.
You can still hug their faces and breathe.
Chapter III: The Grace of Parents
Author: Xiao Xing
From scratch, brought me into this world,
Raised me since I was a child, raised me.
From holding out my chest to bending over, I work hard for my body.
From blue to white, I look old.
Smile for my academic success,
I shed tears because my career is not smooth.
Miss me day and night,
I have been working for * * *.
Therefore:
The greatness of parents can be compared with heaven and earth;
The light of parents can compete with the sun and the moon.
For each of our children,
If you spend a lifetime, you can't repay your parents.
Only by putting "the grace of parents",
Buried in my heart forever! !
Chapter Four: Gratitude, Parents' Love.
Author: Flowers shed tears
Thank the sky, just for the eagle to hit the sky.
Thanks to the swimming pool, I only swim for fish.
Thanksgiving season,
Flowers blush only because of spring.
Not shy, but excited.
Clouds cry only because of the wind.
Not sad, but moved.
Just then, God gave me tears.
Don't merge it into a sad Pacific Ocean.
You can give it to others as a gift.
The love of my life, my parents.
Really, even if I break the dam of my eyes.
Let my tears flow all my life.
Are not enough to repay their sweat for me.
Now, I have grown up and they are old.
Watching the years turn white at their temples.
Tears of sadness, no longer obey my command.
Break through Xinhai dam at will
Flowing down the forehead.
This is not a tear, this is a confession of gratitude.
When the wind blows away my tears
Dim eyes vaguely see
The sheep kneels on its mother, and the little crow feeds back.
I am far from home.
Get rid of the shackles of this sad season
Weave the fallen leaves into two cotton wool coats.
Embedding your own gratitude.
Can the rustling autumn wind pity the wandering heart?
Express to my parents.
Give my regards to them and keep warm.
I will pray that God will bless them with happiness and health.
But god said, unless I give him something.
I don't hesitate to put my gratitude
Soak in the tears I shed
After the baptism of time, it is made into crystal amber.
Now, dear God, are you satisfied?