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Cohesion of love

On a stormy day, the nest that can be avoided is home. The stars cover the dark night, and the lights in different directions make the night more gentle. There are quiet mountains, distant empty mountains, bustling downtown and quiet shelter.

Everyone has his own home, whether rich or poor, it is warm and surrounded by love. The ivy of love wraps around every soul that moves from childish to mature, making everyone grow unconsciously.

At that moment when life was struggling, the family became much more formal. Perhaps parents' generation doesn't seem to have much love, and some are bound by family values; Men are old, and women are old. After having brothers and sisters, the family became more lively and restless, and several children fought and made trouble all day.

Every night, in the dim light, my mother is busy doing needlework. Pairs of single shoes, cotton shoes, thick cotton-padded clothes, thin cotton-padded clothes. A few little heads are around my mother, looking at the endless work in my hand and doing a lot of imaginary things in my heart.

On summer nights, I heard frogs singing in the grass beside the stream, and mosquitoes sucked the boiling blood in their bodies. When the moon is about to rise, people are still busy in their own vegetable gardens. Planting eggplant seedlings and tomato seedlings in soft soil. Sweet clear water is injected into the drooping seedlings, and a powerful force makes the weak plants survive and grow taller.

Sleeping people heard the powerful knocking of the rainstorm. In the morning, they saw the seedlings tortured by the rain pull themselves together and stand up again after the storm. It has become the result of people paying back.

Every day after school, I finish my homework in a hurry and go out to play hide-and-seek with rubber bands. There are different ways to play. Really carefree. Childhood tastes sweet and fragrant, and then I am poor; But it is precisely because of its difficulties that it has vitality and yearning; So I want to find better opportunities for people to devote themselves to life. Everyone has an unforgettable childhood, leaving an indelible impression, and they are constantly improving and seeking; But everything is following the footsteps of family and love.

When I grow up, I yearn for home because of love. No matter what the conditions are, as long as it belongs to your own world, it is enough. I hope to have a window that I can open every day to breathe fresh air and receive sunshine. This used to be a dream. When you realize your first dream, you feel very happy to have a small bungalow. It belongs to itself and has a bright glass window. What used to be particularly terrible was darkness. When I think of the darkness of the Forbidden City all day, I feel that the ancients are really pitiful and imprisoned themselves in the deep palace compound.

Sunshine is my best friend. Accompanied by it, it is my own happy smile, my own dream and my own life values. Also with the sunshine, I have my own French window. As soon as I entered the room, I saw the hope afterglow reflected on the transparent glass.

When you have a house, will you realize that home is a symbol of the house? The house is just an external package, and the real content is love. Parents' love for children, love between husband and wife and all kinds of love control people to run on different tracks. Love is eternal, love is great and love is the epitome of conscience. Home is necessary for everyone, but the feeling is different.

Because of the love in her heart, Hong Zhanhui tried to maintain a broken family. No matter how hard it is, he sticks to his principle of being a man. This spirit is not shared by everyone. He drifted in the wind and waves rain or shine, and he expected his family to become a whole, not a person.

Wen Huazhi is a beautiful girl, but fate has brought her a lot of injustice. Such a wide range, such a distinctive personality, such beautiful eyes. She also lost her left leg because of her selfless love for all the tourists. But it is still because love from different directions supports her to face the world happily.

Lv Dongxi, a handsome big boy, is threatened because of his persistence in love; But he overcame death. Although the brain is flawed, it is because of love that kind people will lend a helping hand. The hospital also performed a titanium alloy transplant for free, which made the young man step into the starting point of his life again. He is very lucky. At the moment he rescued his grandmother and granddaughter from the tracks, although the train hit him mercilessly, they survived. Thank God for his love. If I were in Hunan, I would definitely visit him in the hospital.

The wind gently blows across your face, and that moment is an experience, but before spring comes, it is an anxious wait. Love grows rapidly under the rain and dew. Let love greet people from all directions, and let different love from all directions surround every life in the world.