A loving mother holds the center line and a wandering son's clothes.
I'm afraid I'll be late when I leave.
An inch of grass speaks, three wisps of spring.
(2) Meng Mu's three movements.
The young river has dried up, and he always thinks of his grandmother on the shore.
His mean mother. At the foot of a mountain called Feihuling in Hu Aishu Town.
It is said that there are his roots, ancestors, and spring that leaves without saying anything.
I know that one day the old trees at the entrance of the village will wither.
That cool bird will fly away, knowing that one day I will be as old as him.
Sitting next to him, I am still his son.
And learn to be silent, not noisy, and let another kind of water surge in your eyes.
In this difficult deep water, we always keep quiet.
Now, there is only one old man stuck in my throat, and he is no one else.
He is just my old father and has his own story.
He is an old man. A soldier who can't lift a knife is dangerous.
I like to sit alone in my memory and let the sky turn black slowly.
(4) Spring is too far away, and the world has stopped making noise.
Because my father is old. The blazing flame is fading.
It was a windy afternoon in April and the harsh white suddenly hit me.
This man, his knife is dull and weak.
Raise the white flag. I don't know how long it will take.
I tried to call him, but my throat was full of pain.
This slightly hunched old man is my father.
He is no one else, he is just an old man.
He doesn't need praise, I just want him to have a better life.
(6) We grow up in the sunshine of love.
We nourish our true feelings about the world.
How many times have I fallen asleep with a feeling of happiness?
How many times I imagined the future with tears in my eyes.
165438+ The last Thursday in October is Thanksgiving Day. Although I am gone, a grateful heart and a grateful feeling will remain in my heart forever.
He who is always grateful is the happiest.
A grateful life is the sweetest.
Learn to be grateful-grateful to my parents, because they gave me precious life.
Learn to be grateful-grateful to my teachers, because they have given me endless knowledge.
Learn to be grateful-grateful to my friends, because they gave me the strength to overcome difficulties.
Learn to appreciate-appreciate everything around me, because they give me a harmonious and healthy growth space.
Don't forget to say "thank you"
On the road of our growth, there are too many people to be grateful for. Who do you want to thank most? Write your words of thanks on the thank-you card.
There is one word that is the sweetest.
There is a kind called the most beautiful.
There is one person to thank most.
There is one person who should be grateful most.
Yes-"Mom"
Mom's wrinkles are deep, and she gave me beautiful youth.
My mother's hands are thick, and she gives me warm sunshine.
Mom's waist is bent, and she gave me a straight back.
Mom's eyes are blurred. She gave me bright eyes.
Facing the mother's affection
Listen to my mother's earnest wishes.
We should learn to be grateful, and we should learn to be grateful.
But many times, we are used to receiving this kind of care and take it for granted.
I gradually forgot to be moved and forgot to say thank you.
Motherly love is like a cup of strong tea, which needs us to savor carefully. Please enjoy the essay "A Pack of jiaozi".
A bag of jiaozi is insignificant, but mother's love is touching.
Let us live a happy life and grow up without worry, which is the wish of all parents. Moderator A: If maternal love is a ship, it will carry us from adolescence to maturity;
Then fatherly love is a sea, which gives us a happy harbor.
If the mother's true feelings ignite the hope in our hearts;
Then my father's love will be our sail.
What can I thank you for, my parents!
The love of parents is endless.
We keep all our goodwill in mind.