I have two people who are very kind to me. I will never forget their kindness. No matter how you report them, you still can't repay them; They are my parents.
First, maternal love is seamless.
"Only mothers are good in the world, and children with mothers are like treasures." Listen to the voice of maternal love. Start with this well-known nursery rhyme. Maternal love is delicate and seemingly insignificant, but in fact it is meticulous. I can't remember how many dark nights my mother would get up to see me. I can't remember how many cups of hot milk I drank. ? It warms my heart. I can't remember how many sweet smiles gave me great encouragement! Maternal love is seamless, but I can feel "mom" with my heart, and my heart is slightly shaken. "Is that her? Is it her? " The torch that is about to go out in my heart seems to be lit again, rubbing my eyes. "Yes, it's my mother." The window of my heart confirmed my judgment. "Mom, mom? Mom-mom "I let go of my throat and shouted heartily. Let the tears in your eyes flow freely. Make the exciting factors in the brain active. Snuggle in the warm arms of my mother. This is great maternal love!
Second, the father loves mountains.
It is a clear sky again, and the sparrows on the roadside keep chirping. I am looking forward to walking out of school with my classmates and being as happy as Sunday: "Dad?" I cried and my eyes were full of joy. But this time my father took me away. I felt unhappy. "I'm afraid riding a motorcycle will cost me oil, but it's still troublesome."
It was a Friday afternoon. After school, several of our classmates discussed the design scheme of the team newspaper at school. It was getting dark, but we didn't know it until someone called me outside the window. I went out and my father and grandfather stood in front of us. Grandpa said? "It's getting late, go home." My father left in a hurry.
Mom and dad, you are like lights, illuminating my way forward. You are the rain and dew, nourishing my little seedlings. You are like a shade, blocking the hot sun for me. You are like a touch of morning glow, warming my heart. Your love is like a clean stream that will never end.
I love you forever, my parents. Thank you for giving me life, so much happiness, so many friends and so much knowledge. I thank you for your kindness in raising me. This is a deep affection.
That summer night, I listened to cicadas in a small fan of Pu Ye, and watched the time go by slowly.
Time passes slowly in the country, as if slowly cooking the thick night. The heat of the day was swept away by the evening breeze, the bright cicada accompanied by fireflies carrying lanterns, and a quiet sadness rippled in the cool air.
When I was young, I always ran and played happily in front of the hall until my grandmother moved out of the recliner and lay down sweating. That's my grandmother, with a small cattail leaf fan in her hand, rocking gently beside me, and a breeze came from her ear, like a beautiful lullaby. In a trance, I watched her smile and gradually melted into the milky moonlight.
Pufan was woven by grandma herself in her early years. The leaves of Pu Ye, mixed with the old flavor, were crisscrossed by grandma's skillful hands. The periphery of the cattail leaf fan is wrapped with a plain white cloth and then sewn tightly with a needle. When I was a child, I felt from my heart that I was just an ordinary peasant object, rustic and not interested in it. I occasionally use it as a tool for playing, and then I forget it after playing. Grandma cherishes it very much, often holding it in her hand, studying it carefully and falling into long meditation. I laughed to myself. "This is just a local fan. What is there to see? "
Growing up, my parents and I lived in commercial housing in the city. In summer, I bought an electric fan at home. As long as I press it gently, the cool wind will continue to blow on me, saving time and effort, much stronger than the wind of the cattail leaf fan that has already been put aside; Later, when the conditions were good, air conditioning was installed in the living room and room. In summer, the cold air discharged from the air conditioner fills the whole room, and summer becomes a season with suitable temperature. Pufan has completely become a memory.
During the summer vacation, because I stayed in the air-conditioned room for a long time, suddenly one day, I woke up feeling groggy. My mother touched my forehead, which was very hot. She quickly took me to the hospital and found many patients like me. The doctor said it was all caused by air conditioning. According to the doctor's advice, leave the air conditioner attached for a long time. But it's still hot outside as usual, and I have a faint worry in my heart. When I got home, I was lying in bed, surrounded by the heat wave, and my whole body was hot and uncomfortable, and my head became more and more uncomfortable. I tossed and turned in bed and couldn't sleep. At this moment, I suddenly felt a cool breeze blowing on my face, and then it came to me, not slow but also many, like countless notes, natural and smooth, full of rhythm, and my body suddenly felt much cooler and more comfortable. In a daze, I felt as if there was a shadow shaking in front of me. When I opened my eyes, I found that it was my mother, holding an old cattail leaf fan from my grandmother's house and swaying gently beside me. My mother's mouth is slightly raised, which looks familiar. Yes, it is the appearance of my grandmother who slapped me many years ago. In an instant, a misty fog floated to the corner of my eye and moistened it quietly.
Finally, I understand why grandma cherishes the cattail leaf fan so much, because it blows not only the whistle of the wind, but also the seamless family relationship. Grandma is very gentle to me, just like her daughter and my mother. That year, I snored slightly on the bamboo lounge chair, and my grandmother held the shallow smile of the fan, which was always treasured in a small cattail fan. It was the most beautiful family relationship in the world, with a touch of coolness in my heart, flowing in the long river of years, waiting for the bosom friend of time, scooping up a ladle of water and savoring it carefully.
From then on, in the thick night of summer, holding a cattail leaf fan, slowly cooking time, brewing a cup of warm affection, savoring the cool evening breeze and beloved affection.
Affection Composition 3 Composition 3: Affection is priceless.
A few days ago, the school organized a trip to the cinema. The name of the play is Spring Rain.
This drama mainly tells the story of a classmate named Zhangfan, who lacks maternal love, gets poor grades and gets mixed up with society. Finally, through the cooperation of teachers, classmates and parents, help him out of the shadows.
You can imagine how much strength it takes to help a person get out of the shadow of society! What is that? That is-family! Yes, it's family! It is the brotherly warmth of classmates, the care of teachers and mothers, and the meticulous care of parents ... this is affection! Love in kinship is selfless love; Love in kinship is great love; Love in the family is endless love!
Zhangfan also has a happy family, loved by parents. But since his mother ran away from home, he has changed. He was tired of studying, began to play truant, and tattooed a dragon on his body, saying that he would be a strong dragon, fighting and cheating money ... what prompted him to do this? Please think about it, what will happen if a little boy loses his tender and delicate maternal love? He has to endure loneliness and ridicule from some classmates, and he has to face all kinds of difficulties with the spirit of self-improvement, which is really beyond the reach of ordinary people. However, at this time, teachers and classmates extended a helping hand to Zhangfan, and hot spring-like affection flowed into Zhangfan's heart, freeing him from the shadows and embarking on the right path.
Meng Jiao put it well, "But every inch of grass is a little sentimental, and it brings three spring scenery". The love of parents and teachers is great. When you are tired of studying, a cup of hot tea appears in front of you; It's cold and cold. At this time, a person has less clothes, and then a warm current flows out of you. Home from school, rushed into the house, hot food has been served ... isn't the family bond there? At this time, who will not feel the warmth of the family?
When studying and living, which moment is not visited by family? If the world is colored, then it can be said that the emotional world is the real color world. On the contrary, the world without affection is black and white, worthless and terrible!
Affection is precious, selfless and great. There is not a place in the world where we can't see the shadow of family ties. May it last forever!
Affection, as the name implies, is of course an emotion related to relatives. In the dictionary, relatives mean relatives, people related by blood, such as father, mother, grandfather, grandmother, brothers and sisters. Affection comes from the care and love of these relatives. For example, pass a glass of cold water when you are thirsty and take you to the hospital in a hurry when you are sick. Give you encouragement when you fail. Although affection is mostly manifested in trivial matters, it can bring us an unusually warm feeling. In life, many warm feelings surround us all the time. Let's study hard in a happy family and make progress every day. Growing up, I was bathed in the love and care given by countless relatives, but there is one thing that I can't forget.
I remember that it was the eve of National Day, and the teacher was very kind and didn't leave us homework. Our family happily packed their bags and prepared to travel and have a happy long vacation. But unexpectedly, on the evening of September 30th, I found that my calf was covered with many little red dot. That night, my father took me to the hospital and the doctor diagnosed me as "allergic purpura". I don't know what disease it is. I don't think I've heard of it, but I can see that my parents are in a hurry. The doctor told me not to do strenuous exercise for half a year, especially to have a good rest for a month. Needless to say, this pleasant trip was ruined. Being unable to go out, the whole family gave up the original plan and took good care of me at home.
The first few days were fine. I didn't feel sick except for the injection and medicine. But on the fifth morning, as soon as I opened my eyes, I felt a dull pain in my stomach. After a while, it hurts more and more. My father didn't come home on duty that day, and my mother came to see me for a while. Without saying anything, she took me downstairs and took a taxi to the hospital. When I got to the hospital gate, I threw up as soon as I got off the bus. As soon as my mother saw it, she picked me up and ran to the hospital. Pediatrics, emergency, laboratory tests, up and down, my mother ran behind my back. I groaned on my mother's back, listening to the rhythmic click of her high heels touching the ground, as if it were a beautiful and cheerful family symphony, and the pain seemed to be relieved a lot. After taking the medicine prescribed by the doctor, the pain gradually improved, and then slowly recalled what had just happened. My mother is thin, and my weight is not light. Besides, my mother wears high heels in a panic, which is even worse. It is good for my mother to carry me at ordinary times, not to mention climbing the stairs behind my back today. Thinking of this, I seem to see a drop of crystal sweat dripping down my mother's face and cheeks.
Affection, a simple and ordinary word, contains infinite power. It can give people the warmth like the sun in winter, the coolness like ice cream in summer, and light up our future like a bright light in the dark. I grew up bathed in affection, and I gradually learned to give my love to every family member.
Emotion —— Love Words in Time Flowing
Some people say that time is the most ruthless thing in the world because it always abandons people; Some people say that affection is the most beautiful thing in the world, because it will always protect you.
Mr. Confucius said: "The deceased is like a husband, not giving up day and night." It means that time passes like running water, day and night. Yes, time is so ruthless that it disappears all the time. When eating, it flows out of our mouth; When riding a bike, it flies past us; When writing, it passed our pen again.
Affection is great, and the person who gives you affection is the one you should cherish all your life. For example, my mother conceived in October and gave birth to me after 81 difficulties. She sacrificed her youth and raised me. Like his father, his love was beyond words, and he buried it deeply in his heart. Support me silently behind my back when I need help most; Like my sister, she has always guarded me.
When parents' faces are scratched by years, wrinkles are left behind. At this time, we will suddenly find: ah! It turned out that my parents were already white-haired and their faces were covered with wrinkles. At that time, we also lamented that our parents were old. The sun and the moon fly, time flies, and the years are in a hurry. Time is long gone and will never come back.
Time is priceless, family is priceless, they are priceless, and we all have them, so we are "as rich as an enemy." But we should also cherish them and keep them. Let every inch of time, every inch of gloom be enriched, don't waste it, don't do nothing. As for family ties, we should give them acceptance, gratitude and return. Make them all worth it.
Time has eroded our original beautiful face, so we should cherish time and family. Filial piety comes first in all virtues. We should be filial to our parents at all costs while they are still alive. Don't wait for your loved ones to die before you sigh! Sad, blame yourself! Don't leave yourself with permanent regrets.
Over time, the sun and the moon will not stop, and the good years of youth should be used for learning and filial piety. Don't wait until the world is gone to regret it. Time, time, slow down, don't let parents get old, I am willing to use everything I have to make them stay longer.
Family ties are in the flowing water of time, time is changing, and family ties remain unchanged. Time is ruthless, and family is affectionate. Time always changes, but family never changes.
There is no thrilling historical epic, no reversal of stormy waves, and family love is like a spring breeze, sweeping away the noise; A trace of spring rain moistens things silently; An ink painting, wash away the lead. Thanks for the time, let me meet that funny and handsome dad, you; Thanks for the time, I met that gentle and beautiful mother, you.
Opening the music box, a song trickling through the desert of the soul slowly sounded: "If you didn't raise me and give me a warm life, what would my fate be if you didn't protect me?" ..... "Quietly and quietly in this song" Dry wine is not for sale ",my thoughts are like songs all over the four seasons, and my mind is mixed. ...
Remember, there was a sudden flood that year. I was lying in front of the window of the kindergarten, scraping the glass with my hand, and saw rain particles the size of broad beans hitting the window and falling down. The wanton flood roared like a wild animal and soon spread all over Enshi, a small town. Suddenly, a familiar figure caught my eye-it was my mother! My mother braved the heavy rain to pick me up. She waded through the waist-high flood full of sediment, holding a big dark blue umbrella in her hand and trudging. The umbrella rib couldn't hold on, and it turned around in the rain until it was blown down by the wind. After a while, wet mom finally struggled into the kindergarten gate. I cried happily, "Mom! Mom! I am here! " Mom came over with a smile, her hair was wet, and her bangs were divided into several strands, which were tightly attached to her forehead. Mother completely ignored it, just wiped the water on her face with the back of her hand, then took out a red coat from her arms and put it on me tightly, which was extremely warm. Mother carried me on her back, opened her umbrella and waded into the flood. Rain particles hit my mother's face, but I was safe and sound. I know-my mother opened an invincible umbrella for me. She walked deep and shallow step by step in the rolling flood, protecting me tightly with her hands until she got home safely.
I know my mother is a red rose to me, beautiful and strong.
Later, by chance after junior high school, I turned to several unread short messages during military training-"Daughter, today is the first time you left your parents. Can you take care of yourself?" "Daughter, military training tired not tired, bitter not bitter? Are you homesick? Be strong! " "Xinyue, looking at the heroic photos of you in military uniform, I found that you have grown up!" "Daughter, I miss you so much. Isn't dad as strong as you? " After reading the message, I suddenly felt a warm current in my heart, only feeling happy, moved and surprised. I didn't expect that "iron men also have tenderness." Although my father knows that I may never get it, I have always understood his concern for these seven days. I smiled and "questioned" my father, but my father casually told me, "Hum, who sent it? How disgusting! " Nevertheless, I accepted my father's love without reservation.
I know my father is a yellow rose to me, plain and warm.
Thanks for the time, I met my funny and handsome father. Thanks for the time, I met my gentle and beautiful mother. Thank you for letting me witness the colorful blooming of family roses. Look, the roses at home are quietly blooming!
From a distance, when I was growing up, there were too many people who helped me. They gave me strength and faith ... but among them, it was my family who accompanied me for the longest time and gave me the greatest encouragement.
I remember one time, I was anxiously waiting for the teacher to hand out the test paper. Sitting in a chair, my fingers kept shaking and my heart kept beating-plop! Plop! With the sound of knocking, the teacher read my name, and I immediately reacted and walked onto the podium trembling. The teacher then read: "65 points!" "My heart sank like a stone, and I immediately felt desperate.
On the way home, I saw the test paper in my hand and wanted to throw it into the trash can at once. No one can find him. However, I can't do this. I am full of thoughts, thinking: will my mother scold me? Will you hit me? Can you put me in a small room? Don't let me out? ..... Thought of here, I slowed down and felt that every step was sinful and timid.
No matter how slow it was, I finally got home. I stepped into the house in fear and saw my mother sitting on the sofa. I'm scared again. When my mother saw me coming back, she said, "Come back! What do you have in your hand? " I said guiltily, "Try … that paper." My mother went on to say, "How was the exam?" Hearing this, I didn't speak, just put the test paper on the table, and then stood aside and let it go. Mom picked up the test paper, looked at the results and said, "Nothing, it's nothing to fail once. Failure is the mother of success. As long as you study hard and don't always think about playing, you will be fine in the future. Mom believes you! " Hearing this, my eyes filled with tears. I stepped forward and hugged my mother. I said excitedly, "mom, thank you!" " "Mom also blossom a flower-like smile. After that, I corrected the wrong questions on the test paper and studied hard. It was my mother who gave me such great motivation, and it was my mother who made me firm in my belief and work hard. ...
Growing families have a lot to say, such as: we are tired of studying, and they give us the greatest care when we get home; When we encounter setbacks, they give us the greatest motivation; When we are sad, they comfort us ... all these make us unforgettable and let us forge ahead.
I won't be ashamed because my family helped me grow up. I will definitely study hard, make progress every day, take you as the driving force and work hard!
The pen tip glides quietly across the paper, leaving not only words but also warmth. -inscription
An ordinary girl, a fragile girl, who knows that she will become a strong girl in the future? All this is because of a kind of love-affection.
The winter sun shines on the body, making people unwilling to stay at home, while the wind blows, making people unwilling to go out. It's really contradictory And I prefer to play, so I found some friends to play with.
Who knows, in a short time, it began to snow lightly and the sunshine disappeared. We play with snow. Suddenly, a snowflake fell on my cheek. It's like a beautiful fairy in a white dress. Her arrival added a lot of fun to us.
The sun gradually disappeared in the sky, and I was walking home. My pace changes from fast to slow, and my body seems to weigh a thousand pounds. Do I have a fever? Let's sit on the stone chair by the roadside for a while first. Suddenly, an aunt came over. "Kid, do you have a fever?" ? Where is home? I'll take you home! "I'm in a daze," home ... home? ..... where is it? ..... "Finally, I fainted.
I opened my hazy eyes and found that I was lying in a hospital bed at this time. A dazzling ray of sunshine came into my sight through the window. Suddenly I found my mother sitting next to me, but I was so tired that I fell asleep. Tears filled my eyes instantly. Mom woke up at this time. She saw me open my eyes and said happily, "Son, you finally woke up! Are you still not feeling well? Why are you crying? Mom will pour you a cup of hot water! " I gently took her hand and said gratefully, "no, mom, thank you, I love you!" " "
Mother's tears also fell, but they were happy tears. She smiled and said, "My daughter has grown up!" "
Now, when I think about it again, I can't help but have ripples on my face. Think about my childish life before, and then think about me now, mom. It should have changed me, right? I want to record it, that thing is magical affection!
Affection is a kind of priceless care, but also a kind of selfless care. It's affection that changed me from an ignorant girl to a strong and self-reliant girl. It is like a bright lamp, which illuminates my life and keeps me from being dark on the road of life!