Parents' Love Composition 1 Who provides shelter for us in rainy days? It's parents. Who will shelter us from the wind and rain in windy days? It's parents. Who gives us shade in summer? It's parents. Who will shelter us from the wind and snow on snowy days? It's parents.
There are two people in life who deserve our love. They are parents. My parents gave me infinite love and gave us love that money can't buy.
I remember when I was six years old, my father and I went home. It was raining then. We only brought an umbrella. My father opened it and said, "Qijia, you should take the umbrella quickly, or you will be caught in the rain." I took the umbrella and hit it on my head, thinking: I have an umbrella this time, so I don't need to get wet. My heart is full of joy, singing and running in front of my father. After a while, I got home. I'm not wet at all, but my father is wet and shivering with cold. I looked at my father and blamed myself for being so ignorant that I had to take an umbrella. My father was soaked to the skin in the rain. My father said, "You didn't get wet, did you?" I said, "I didn't get caught." I am ashamed to see my father soaked to the skin!
Remember once our guzheng program and four rehearsals of the Spring Festival Evening? Every time I rehearse, my mother will give me a guzheng with a length of 1.5 meters, a width of 50 centimeters and a weight of more than 30 kilograms. My mother will be tired and sweaty. However, my mother persisted. Hey, it really hurts to see my mother sweating! On the day of the performance, my mother moved the guzheng to the stage again and we began to play. My mother watched our performance from the audience with a satisfied smile on her face.
The love of parents is great, pure and kind. No one can replace their parents. Ah! Mom and Dad, I love you forever!
Parental Love Composition 2 On the road of my growth, everything my parents care about, love and teach me is in my heart. However, what impressed me the most was something that happened not long ago.
I remember catching a cold and coughing in the middle of the night a few days before my birthday. One night, at half past eight, I was still coughing. Hearing this, my father, who was still busy in the living room, ran into my room, turned on the light and saw me coughing in bed. He immediately asked anxiously, "What's the matter? Why do you always cough? What's wrong? " I said weakly, "I have a bad cough and I feel very uncomfortable." Endless. "
Dad listened and said eagerly, "then wait a minute." I'll get you a glass of water and some medicine. " Say that finish, dad hurried out. At this time, my mother arrived at the news. When she saw my uncomfortable appearance, she immediately bent down with tears in her eyes and said to me with concern, "Are you okay?" Why can't you keep coughing? ""My throat ... doesn't feel well. "
Just then, my father came in with water and medicine. My mother helped me up and put a pillow on my back. Father scooped up a spoonful of soup and gently fed it to me. Then my mother poured the medicine into the spoon and sent it to my mouth. I was about to drink when I coughed again. My mother patted me on the back. After a while, I stopped coughing, and my mother gave me medicine.
After drinking the medicine, my mother kindly said to me, son, let's sleep with you tonight! He said he would sleep with me. My mother stayed up all night that night to see if I had a cough. I saw all this and shed tears of emotion.
On the road of my growth, my parents care about me and love me. I will cherish this love and study hard to repay their deep love for me.
Parental love composition 3 Parental love is everywhere. When I was growing up, my parents didn't know how much care they gave me. Their love for me is endless.
Motherly love is warm. Once, I was sick and had a fever of about 38 degrees. I felt very uncomfortable at that time. My mother looked at me in pain and felt very uncomfortable. She rushed me to the hospital, registered, got an injection, took medicine and got water. She was so busy that she was sweating profusely. Nevertheless, my mother will still ask questions, cold and warm. Seeing my mother's hard work, I thought to myself: mom, mom, you are too good to me. When I grow up, I will treat you well. That's what my mom does. She's been busy until I get better.
Dad's love is strict. I remember once, I got 88 points in the Chinese exam. After reading my test paper, my father slapped me and made me cry. Dad said, "Why are you crying? You can only play computer games, and you are not good at reading. If you don't work hard, the boss will be sad. " At that time, I didn't understand my father's meaning and was very angry. Later, I learned that my father's strictness is also a kind of love, which cannot be replaced by others.
Mom and dad can't finish talking about their love, and there are endless words. I love my parents!
Parental love composition 4 parental love is like a mountain, selfless. It may be on a small gift, but there is a big love there.
One winter, my mother was ill. Still trying to make me breakfast when I get up in the morning. When I went to school, I said to my mother, "Mom, you are sick. You don't need to take me to school. I will go by myself! " "Mom said," I'll take you there. What if the bad guys catch me? What should I do if I accidentally get hit by a car? I won't let you go alone! " "Say that finish, my mother took out a little bag from my hand, took my hand, put my bag on my back and sent me to school!
Another time, I was 4 years old. It was a winter night, and I was sick and had a fever. When my parents found out, they covered my head with a cold towel as quickly as possible and drove me to the hospital. On the way, my mother looked at me anxiously from time to time. She said, "Do you have a headache?" Keep touching my forehead with your hand. After going to the hospital to understand the condition, the doctor said: "This disease is a bit serious and needs to be hung with salt water." Mom quickly said, "OK, we'll go right away." My mother ran down the stairs in three steps and took me to the place where salt water was hung. Because it's getting late, the seat is empty and will soon be mine. The nurse fixed it for me and let me go back to my seat. Hardly had I sat down when my mother warmed up a piece.
Put the towel in my hand and tell me some stories to help me eliminate the pain! Parents' love is a little bit in life. It's everywhere. As long as you look carefully, you will feel heavy and countless.
Parental Love Composition 5 Parental love is the most outstanding and selfless love in the world. It was a loving smile, a kind word, a warm encouragement and strict rules. I grew up with the love of my parents.
Dad's love is ambitious and strict, and love and hate are clear. Dad's love always gives me proper remorse when I make mistakes. I still remember one time, when I was still doing my math homework, I made an incorrect mistake because of carelessness. As soon as my father checked and found out, he corrected it immediately. He said: "in the case of brushing the questions, we must look at the questions carefully and don't be careless." I believe you can do the right question like that. How can you make such a low-level inaccuracy? " After listening to my father's words, I kept nodding. Since then, I have firmly remembered my father's words. Since then, I have never made any mistakes in careless employment.
Motherly love is unrequited, warm and considerate. Motherly love always helps me with warmth and care when I need it very much. Once, I was sick and had a high fever. My mother knew that in order to take better care of me, she left work early. As soon as she came in, she was either asking questions or asking questions about a cold. She is busy cooking ginger juice for me, cooking good food for me, and getting up at night to cover me for fear that my condition will get worse. Her care about one thing is really considerate. What a good mother!
In short, my favorite people in the world are my parents, and their love can be described as the most outstanding and selfless love in the world!
Parents' love composition 6 has a kind of love; It is so ordinary and great. There is a kind of love; So selfless and unforgettable. There is a kind of love; It's unforgettable. There is a kind of love ... that is the love of our parents. How selfless mother's love is!
My mother has been working hard for this family since childhood. From doing small things to doing big things, mom is worried about us. Once, when I came back from reading in the afternoon, I was playing. My mother touched my head with her hand first. Ah! I had a high fever, and then my mother quickly took me back to the hospital ... time waits for no one. It's late at night and I've been in the hospital. I can go home after I finish the antipyretic injection ... At dawn the next day, I saw my mother fall asleep beside my bed. It turns out that my mother has been waiting for me by my bed. Somehow, I cried.
Mom, you have worked hard!
Dad's love for me is so unforgettable!
Whether it is cold winter or hot summer, my father always insists on working and seldom comes back to visit us. One day, the weather was bad and it was raining heavily. I'm at school! My mother went to my grandmother's house again today, and no one came to pick me up. Just when I was shivering with cold, a familiar figure appeared at the school gate. It's my father. I let out a cry of joy. I asked my father why he came back. My father said something was wrong. I looked at him with a grain of salt, only to find that he was soaked to the skin and his teeth were shaking up and down. Looking at me, I feel distressed.
Dad, you have worked hard!
Parents' love is like spring water, flowing at any time; Parents' love is like a book, which will always enrich our hearts. Ah! I will remember that warm love all my life.
Parental Love Composition 7 Parental love is silent. Sometimes you can see it, sometimes you can't, but this love is always there.
My mother accompanied me with my homework.
One stormy night, I was lying on my desk doing my English homework, and my mother sat next to me and explained it to me. I won't answer the last question. I was just about to ask my mother, and she said that you are thirsty now. Go and have a glass of milk. So I went to the kitchen, and when I came back, I was surprised to find that my English homework was gone. I quickly went upstairs and asked my mother, only to find that my mother was looking for answers on her mobile phone with my English homework. I hurried up, and my mother said to me in surprise, "I'm afraid I'll delay your study, so I'll find out the answer before I tell you." At this moment, I felt that my mother's love was silent.
Dad makes bamboo guns.
One sunny and cloudless noon in Wan Li, my parents took me to my cousin's house to play. I went directly to his backyard, which is a bamboo forest. My father saw a saw and sickle in the corner. He wanted to make a bamboo gun for me. I was helping when my father did it. Unexpectedly, I don't know when my toe was cut with a centimeter-long slit, and I can't feel the pain anymore. When my father saw it, he quickly washed the wound with water, and then took out alcohol from the room to smear it on me.
Send clothes at night
Another time, when I finished my homework in the trusteeship, I saw my father pick me up on the way home, with clothes in his hand. I don't remember calling, so I went to ask. It turned out that my father came back from other places today and heard from my mother that I didn't wear thick clothes, so I was afraid that it would be cold at night and came to send it to me.
This is my story. Although it is very small, it makes me realize the significance of father's love like a mountain and mother's love like a sea.
Although I have grown up now, every time I talk to my mother, I still report what happened recently to her.
Students don't understand why I'm so old, but why do I have to tell my mother every little thing and complain about everything? Because I feel that although she is not with me, she can know all my recent situation and not let her have a little blank about my affairs.
When I was chopping vegetables at home during the Chinese New Year, I accidentally cut a small mouth and watched the blood flow all the time. I cried magically, not silently, but began to cry. Hearing this, my mother quickly came over and asked, "What's the matter?" Not only did I not stop crying, but I also showed my mother my hand as if I had been wronged. My mother smiled bitterly when she saw it. "This little injury is still crying." When I was at school, I was injured for some reason. I trembled with pain when I changed my medicine in the infirmary, and I choked back my tears. Back in the dormitory, they asked me if it hurt. I pretended not to care and said, nothing. That night, I hid in the toilet and called my mother. I cried when I heard her voice. I cried and said to her, "It really hurts when changing the medicine."
When grandma died, her father, who was usually very strict, cried like a child, because he had no mother and no one in the world loved him the most. At that time, I felt that no matter how old I was, I was just a child in front of my parents. Moreover, in their hearts, we will always be just children. Maybe when we grow up and meet difficulties and ask them for help, I think they are happy because they feel needed and they can help us do something.
What makes me fearless in the world is the love of my parents, just like the lyrics say, "The favored son of heaven will never be afraid."
Parents' Love Composition 9 Life has ups and downs, surprises and accidents. Just like the moon in the sky, there will always be ups and downs. My accident happened on this day. ...
My parents are very strict with me and keep a straight face all day. I was very dissatisfied with them, but on that day, I looked at them with new eyes.
On a snowy night, it was particularly cold. The heavy snow fell like a rainstorm. I was watching TV with my father, grandmother and sister, and my mother went out for a meeting in this freezing weather. What a worry! Knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock knock. I leaned down and vaguely saw a figure in the snow She is my mother. A stone in my heart finally fell to the ground Although it is very painful, it is also very happy. Grandma heard my screams and went downstairs to find out. When she and her mother saw me fall, I could see their nervousness from their expressions, and I felt warmer than ever. Grandma helped me up without saying anything, and then went to open the door. My mother helped me back to my room and rubbed it carefully. Suddenly my eyes are wet. ...
This is really an accident for me. It turns out that my strict parents are very concerned about me. No wonder people often say, "Father loves mountains and mother loves water."
Parental love composition 10 Parental love is selfless and never asks for anything in return. There is a famous saying that parents love us as long as a road, but children love their parents as short as chopsticks. When we were growing up, mom and dad were good friends. People say that "only mothers are good in the world". I have heard this song, too. This song is most suitable for mothers all over the world. Then, let me tell the story of me and my parents!
My mother is my good helper when I am discouraged. When I failed in the exam, she wouldn't scold me, but encouraged me as always. Once, I didn't do well in the Chinese exam. When my mother looked down at the test paper, I thought I would definitely be severely reprimanded by my mother. However, when I signed the test paper for my mother, I hung my head for fear of being scolded by my mother. However, things are not as bad as I thought. My mother just said, "Many of these questions shouldn't be wrong. It doesn't matter if you don't do well in this exam. I will continue to work hard next time. " Hearing my mother's words, my confidence was "burned" again. Because of my mother's encouragement, I got more than 90 points in the exam afterwards. This is kind maternal love, which gives me encouragement and confidence.
When I showed my father the test paper with more than 90 points, I thought my father would praise me, but I didn't expect him to just tell me not to be proud. This is strict fatherly love, so it is not only my mother who is good in the world, but my father loves me as well as my mother.
Father loves composition 1 1 Father loves mountain and mother loves water. In fact, we live among beautiful mountains and rivers, but we just don't know it. Parents always give us spiritual and material help. Finally, I found my parents' love, not in a special place, but in the "Qianshan" at the dinner table.
The sound of "knocking on the bowl" came, which is a signal for our family to eat. And this sound is really like the muffled sound of drums in my father's and my father's ears, and a "Chu-Han dispute" is about to begin. What an exciting moment!
"Let's go." Mother's ordinary voice came and the horn blew. Dad suddenly said, "Your friend seems to be looking for you." When I turned around, no one wanted to ask my dad, ah! Dad is eating the biggest piece of meat. I almost cried and looked at my father's satisfied expression and suddenly became angry. I picked up my chopsticks and banged them, only to find that I shook my hand and caught a small mushroom next to me. But my father has already "turned the river over" on the plate. Then my chopsticks tossed and turned on the plate, and there was countless meat in my mouth. When my father buried his head in the steak, I seized the opportunity and a pair of chopsticks swam between the meat plates. In the end, there was only one piece of meat left, and my dad made it. If we don't move, I can't help but sandwich the meat. Dad is not to be outdone, and a thunderous momentum strikes. When we were competing with each other, the mother sitting quietly said, "whose cell phone is ringing." Dad quickly put down his chopsticks to answer the phone. I took the opportunity to eat the last piece of meat and smiled proudly.
Why do I always win at dinner and my father always loses?
Until I went back to my hometown and asked my grandmother, "Why do I always eat more meat and my father eats less?" Grandma smiled and said to me, "silly child, your parents want you to grow taller." He is acting, so eat more. " I can't speak for a moment.
I see.
Parents' love composition 12 This person should be grateful most, and this kind of love should be repaid most. This person is called mother, and this love is called maternal love; This person should be grateful most, and this kind of love should be enjoyed most. This is fatherly love. I believe everyone will be grateful to their parents, because they gave birth to us and raised us, and their parents will also spend money for us. Shouldn't parents love us in return Once upon a time, how much effort did our parents put into raising us? Parents have worked so hard for us for so long, it's time for us to repay!
I decided to help my parents share some housework as soon as I finished my homework in the evening. Help mom and dad wash their feet, beat their backs and rub their shoulders.
Finally, after school, I ran home as fast as I could. I whistled home. I started doing my homework as soon as I entered the room. Ten minutes later, I finished all my homework. I picked up the broom and began to sweep the floor. My mother asked, "Yaping, why are you so diligent today?" I said, "mom, I want to help you share some housework!" " "Mom said," Dad, Yaping has finally grown up! "
Washing my father's feet at night, my father said, "Yaping will give you ten dollars!" " "
I said, "Dad, I don't want it. I just want to wash your feet. Besides, are you easy to earn this ten dollars? " Dad finally couldn't help it. Tears filled his eyes. In fact, he was moved.
I finally understand that a father loves a mountain and a mother loves a sea.
Parental love composition 13 parental love is selfless and never asks for anything in return. There is a famous saying, "Parents love us as long as a road, but children love their parents as short as chopsticks." When we were growing up, mom and dad were our good friends. After that, I will tell the story of me and my parents at this time!
My mother is my good helper when I am discouraged. When I didn't do well in the math exam, I thought to myself: I will be scolded by my mother when I go home. But when I signed the test paper for my mother, I hung my head for fear of being scolded by my mother, but things were not as bad as I thought. My mother just said, "It doesn't matter, I didn't do well in the exam this time. Continue to work hard next time and try your best next time! " I listened to my mother's encouragement, and my heart was full of great power, as if it were going to gush out. It's really "a lot of good things." I got more than 90 points in the next math exam. My mother took more than half of the credit for this exam. Mother's encouragement is indispensable in life. With encouragement, I have confidence.
Dad is the antidote to my pride. I subscribed to the Jinhua Evening News reporter this year. I sent a composition to teacher Chen's mailbox, and teacher Chen helped me contribute. Unexpectedly, my composition was published in the newspaper. What a surprise! I told my father about this happy event, but my father said, "Don't be proud, and continue to work hard next time." Only then did I understand that this is my father's strict love for me.
Thank you, Mom and Dad. You have done so much for me. I will repay you well in the future. After all you have done for me, I will repay you well in the future.
Parental love composition 14 I went to war with my parents again, and I locked myself in my room angrily.
I turned on the light and found that everything was so dazzling. I turned off the light heavily. I squatted in the corner of the bed and cried sadly, and then I began to meditate. ...
Thinking of rain, I forgot my umbrella and couldn't go home. My father brought me an umbrella to keep out the rain, but he didn't play it himself. ...
I remember that time my mother bought a very sweet watermelon and didn't eat it herself, leaving all the watermelons for me to eat. ...
I thought of the snow. I was wearing thin clothes. My father put his thick coat on me, and I only wore a thin sweater. ...
I can't help feeling cold. I turned on the light and I felt a warm feeling. This is the love of parents. That time, I was sick and had a fever. My mother and father didn't even have a job to cure me. They took me to the hospital. I felt goose bumps when I saw their sweaty foreheads covered with dew roses. After arriving at the hospital, the doctor said it was nothing serious, so he drank more tremella egg skin porridge and milk. After returning home, my mother cooked me some tremella egg skin porridge, warmed me a glass of milk and gave me a bite.
Thinking of this, I ran out of the room and threw myself into my parents' arms. ...
Parental love composition 15 The most precious thing in the world is love, and parental love is the greatest. Parents can spare no effort for us and bear the burden of humiliation for us. My parents love me so much.
Once, I ran out because I quarreled with my parents. The next day, I walked alone on the path near my home. I saw my parents when I turned the corner. My father and mother are looking for me anxiously. My father squatted on the side of the road and smoked silently. My mother's eyes could hardly shed tears. My mother is still complaining about my father "even if the child doesn't want to wear it." Father said nothing, and his resolute cheeks seemed gaunt.
I was stunned at that time. I was silly and disappointed, and my tears kept flowing downwards. At this moment, I felt as if I was apologizing to my parents, so I walked up, but I just took a few steps, so I stepped back for fear that my mother would blame me, but when I looked at my parents again, I couldn't help walking up. My parents saw me from afar, and my father stood up and lost his cigarette. Tears came down. I saw my father cry for the first time. My mother came running like crazy, asking for help and dragging me home. Not only did she not scold me, but she also made me a table of dishes and let me take a bath. My mother's hands were shaking when serving food, but she just hugged me silently and didn't speak, but I felt very sad because I hurt my mother deeply.
It is a fact that maternal love is great. I will never let my mother worry about me again.