Mom!
The wind and rain in the sky are coming,
The bird hid in his nest;
The storm in my heart is coming,
I can only hide in your arms.
Although this little poem has only thirty words, it deeply understands how broad and boundless maternal love is! Isn't it? When we are upset, miserable and sad, what can we do except jump into our mother's arms and cry?
Mother brought us to this beautiful world and let us enjoy the love of others; Mom is our first teacher, and she worked hard to raise us. Mother is our spiritual pillar, always supporting and encouraging us. When we fall and bleed, the most painful thing is not us, but the mother's heart. When we don't listen, mother starts to beat us, and the most painful thing is mother. As the saying goes, "Beating the child hurts the mother." However, when mom helps us mend clothes and stings our fingers, she will still feel happy, because if her pain can bring us happiness, even if it is pain, it is worth it to her. This reminds me of a poem:
The mother used the needle and thread in her hand to make clothes for her long-distance son.
Before leaving, I had a stitch for fear that my son would come back late and his clothes would be damaged.
Who can say that a filial child like the weak can repay his mother's love like the sunshine in spring? -"Wandering Son"
Mother gave us too much, which we as children can never repay.
My mother is really the greatest person in the world, but how can I express this in a few words? On this earth, everyone has only one mother. We should try our best to do what we can for our mother in a limited time-send our sincere wishes on her birthday and sing "Only a mother is good in the world". As simple as that, her mother will feel satisfied!
Thoughts on Reading Spring of Stars
I never throw away a piece of paper. I kept it-kept it ... "Do you know who wrote this? Yes, this is my favorite poem written by grandma Bing Xin to her mother on August 27th, 923 in the Pacific Ocean.
ㄡㄡㄡㄡㄡㄡㄡㄡㄡㄡㄡㄡ. This poem expresses the author's yearning for his mother. This shows that Ms. Bing Xin thinks that' mother' is boundless and great. Grandma Bing Xin wrote many such poems.
Such as:' mother, the wind and rain are coming, and the birds are hiding in his nest; The storm in my heart is coming, so I can only hide in your arms. These short poems can express the poet's sincere and warm feelings and love for his mother. But I just know the greatness of maternal love.
Wise man, throw away the flower of fantasy in your hand. She is only ethereal, but it is the spring in your eyes. "In the collection of poems and songs, I appreciate this poem best. I used to be a visionary. I was addicted to the fantasy of the future every day, but I couldn't improve the present wisely. When I was a child, I would fantasize about how successful, smooth and unparalleled my future was, but that was just. At that time, I studied because I liked thinking rather than doing, and my grades couldn't keep up with the fantasy of ο every day. I often miss a rare opportunity. I remember when I was in the second grade, other students were eager to try and actively prepare for the math contest, but I fantasized that I would get good grades. When it came to the competition, I was dumbfounded when I saw the test questions, and most of my classmates were dumbfounded. At that time it was too late to regret. I have loved fantasy, but I have no intention of fighting for real fragrant flowers at present. It was just a meaningless daydream. We should all throw away imaginary flowers and pick real flowers.
The novel Springs and Stars gives me great inspiration. It tells me the pursuit of love, the greatness of maternal love, and the optimistic attitude towards life ... all of which impressed me deeply with grandma Bing Xin's great spirit and kind character.
I admire grandma Bing Xin very much.
Fan Wuwen:
Ideas about stars
What is the meaning of life? Everyone has a different perception of life.
Grandma Bing Xin said: Life is selfless dedication.
When you feel helpless, someone may lend you a helping hand. This is the warmth that the society of "selfless heart and dedication to love" will be everywhere. I once saw a movie in which the last story was a touching story of selfless dedication. Isn't it selfless for a selfish person to save others when their lives are in danger? Although we are very young, we can also make selfless contributions. Cleaners can be seen everywhere in the streets, and teachers are often seen in schools. Aren't they just symbols of selfless dedication? We need help from birth, because of the selfless dedication of our parents, we can grow up healthily and happily. Maybe we can't do anything big, but there are still many small things waiting for us to do. ...
One's life is not long. Only a few decades, at most a hundred years to live. But we have too many things to do and too many wishes to realize. Only cherish your hard-won life and try not to waste your time as much as possible, so that you won't leave any regrets, so that you won't walk in the world in vain. Grandma Bing Xin thinks that the most important thing in life is dedication. The postman feels that the most important thing in his life is to deliver letters; Children say that people live to enjoy, enjoy the sunshine, enjoy the air, enjoy the pleasure after every success, and enjoy the whole world. ...
From my birth to this world, everything was obtained through pursuit. You should not only have an ideal, your life will be colorful, but also need to pursue it persistently. What we are learning now is also a pursuit, and the pursuit is knowledge. When we grow up, we pursue a happy and beautiful life. Pursuit is an indispensable thing in life, which can inspire people to struggle and create better things. We are eager to pursue everything beautiful, but contrary to our wishes, everything will not be smooth sailing, so we must work hard and make progress.
Life is like a dream. Life is short. If you don't work hard now, it will be difficult for you to pursue a happy life in the future. ...
Life is full of flavor, ups and downs, joys and sorrows, joys and sorrows, everything. In fact, God is fair. He gives everyone 24 hours a day, and everyone will experience birth, illness and death. A philosopher once said that what you get with your right hand will be lost from your left hand. Therefore, no one can live in vain, and no one can live without regrets. ...
I can't define life, because everyone has a different perception of life. In a word, life is short. Please cherish life, pursue hard, struggle hard, and strive hard! No pains, no gains. Let your life shine!
Fan Liuwen:
& lt& lt spring water >> feeling
Facing Bing Xin's poems, I can't help feeling purified. Spring Water is one of Bing Xin's famous poems.
By the time I finished reading this poem, I was in tears, and I felt that I was hugged by loneliness and I was out of breath. In particular, I read: "The narrowest figure, the heavy candlelight-all the sadness of parting and the mystery of life are engraved in my initial memory."
This passage makes me deeply intoxicated, and I don't know why. Maybe it's because when I read this passage, I was alone, and it spoke my heart at the moment; Maybe it's because I am too absorbed in reading; Maybe it's because ... there may be many reasons, and I can't list them myself.
What does the narrowest figure, heavy candlelight remind you of? This reminds me of an old lady sitting at a candle-lit table in the dark night. In a room of more than 200 square meters, she is the only one reading in this empty room. It was so quiet that she could clearly hear the sound of a needle falling to the ground. How lonely and helpless it will be!
Therefore, we must not let the old people around us suffer the same treatment and make them feel lonely. Now that I think about it, my parents, this is quite thoughtful. Instead of letting their parents enjoy their old age alone, they let them live with their uncles and aunts, visit them more than a dozen times a year and talk with them. Interestingly, whenever we go, my grandparents will play the song "Go home and have a look", and the family will be happy to sit at the table and eat. I believe that the old people will be the happiest at this time.
I remember my mother once said to me; "The old man likes to have a reunion dinner with his family. The reason they nag is that they want us to care more about ourselves. So, if I nag in the future, leave me alone. You will be like this when you are old. "
After reading this poem, my deepest feeling is that we should not let the old people at home feel lonely and helpless!