Some people say that maternal love is eternal and great. I feel that maternal love is the final destination of a wanderer, touching and delicate. It is also irresistible to every child. How difficult it is for mothers to raise us with their milk.
Mom, I know that when I was sick, it was you, sitting on the bed and crying in pain. I know that when I do my homework, it is you who patiently guide me. I know that when my academic performance drops, you are more anxious than me, but you still have to smile and encourage me and think of various ways for me. When I was a child, you sang to me and put me to sleep. In the cold winter, you covered me with a warm quilt. When I was burning the midnight oil in my intense study, it was you who brought me a cup of warm water on time every day. Although these are trivial things, they are all intertwined with your love for me. Even that simple cup of cold boiled water washed away your infinite concern and endless concern for me.
As the saying goes, beating is pro, scolding is love. You also went through a storm for me. When I was wet by your rain, my heart was cold. I hate you. I hate you. But when the rain stopped and everything calmed down, I suddenly found that your heart was wet by the rain, and it was more thorough than mine. Only then did I understand how painful it was for you to scold me and criticize me.
Mom, I have seen your smile, your cry, your bitterness, your sadness and your joy. You moistened the rings of my years with fine rain and dew, and you faced my study and life with a bright smile. You face my future and life with tolerance.
Your love is the sunshine in March, which always warms me. Mom, I love you.
June 1 day, the most exciting day for our children, many students probably went out to celebrate with their parents! I thought every child was happy. However, after visiting the Home of Santa Anna, I realized that these happiness are extravagant for some people. ...
On this day, we went to the "Home of Santa Anna". There are many pipa trees and lilies planted in the yard, which gives people a clean feeling. We also met Father Bai, the founder of Santa Ana House. Father Bai is a Dutch, 96 years old. It has been more than 30 years since he founded the home of Santa Anna in 1972. When he was in Holland, he wanted to do something to repay God. Until one day, he came to our country and found a Mongolian child at the door. He thought it was God's will, so he established the home of Santa Anna. This is a special adoption for children with Mongolian disease and cerebral palsy. Most of them came from ordinary families, but they were abandoned in the hospital because their parents could not support them.
Later, an aunt took us upstairs to visit, and we saw many Mongolian children. They have perfect limbs, but they are not smart enough. Their IQ is always only two or three years old. The aunt inside said that although these children can't do anything, they are not scheming or simple, which is why she is willing to dedicate her life here. Children with cerebral palsy on the lower floor, from teenagers to babies, are lying in bed with bent limbs and can't get up. Looking at these lifeless children and seeing this aunt take care of them without complaint gave me another hope for the world.
I remember when we quarreled, I always called others retarded and stupid. Who knows how hard the real mentally retarded people in the world live? How happy we are, physically and mentally sound, and the love of our parents, relatives and friends. I hope you and I will cherish it.
Love is the greatest love in the world, that is maternal love! There is one person in the world who deserves our reward most, and that is mother!
In a blink of an eye, I am nine years old. In these nine years, you have done a lot for me. I want to thank your mother for not only giving me life, but also taking care of me.
When I was less than one year old, my father went to work in other places. At that time, you took care of me while working. I was disappointed at that time, too, and my constitution was very poor. I often have a cold and fever, mostly in the middle of the night. And you always help me get dressed and take me to the hospital at once. The dark night immediately flooded us both. ...
In the hospital, you hold me to register, find a doctor, pay the fee and take medicine. When the nurse hung up the intravenous drip for me, you can finally sit down, but you are still fidgeting. You are afraid that I will miss the needle, hold my little hand in your hands and stare at me tightly, afraid that something will happen to me. So until dawn, my illness recovered, but you were haggard.
Mom, you not only care about me in life, but also teach me how to be a man. Teach me to challenge difficulties and not bow before them. So I want to thank your mother for her education.
In this year's dance class, I learned the samba, the most difficult Latin dance. Once, I couldn't learn the movements explained by the teacher well. When I came home from school, you looked at me moping and asked me why, so I told you about it and said I didn't want to study. Let you tell the teacher. After listening to it, you said to me, "Don't be afraid when you encounter difficulties. You will succeed as long as you work hard. If you want to back down when you encounter difficulties, you can't do anything well in the future ... "With your encouragement, I carefully recalled every movement explained by the teacher and practiced it again and again. Things have been troubled and I finally succeeded.
Ah! Mom, you are like a cup of tea. You can drink your warmth in a cold night, your mellowness in loneliness, your indifference in tears, and your lifelong care and gentleness.
Composition 4 on the topic of love: naughty me, honest father and ordinary mother, these three basic elements constitute a very ordinary family.
In my opinion, middle-aged parents who are addicted to all kinds of romance novels are not romantic at all. Although she is only in her forties, she has long been regarded as an "old man and old woman". Between them, there is neither Wei Zi nor Er Kang, nor San Mao and Jose, nor Jack and Rose's fierce tragicomedy. What they have is simple.
Once I asked my father if he knew what "romance" was. My father just smiled and said, "Only the old men and women are our" romance ". This sentence made me ponder for many days, and finally, I suddenly realized.
what is love ? Mom and dad gave the answer with their love and understanding of each other in seemingly mundane daily chores. Every morning, they struggle to get up and do housework in order to let each other sleep for a while; Every time I get off work and hear the bicycle ring, my mother will instinctively lean out of the window to see if my father has come back. After getting the bonus, everyone will buy a small object that the other party likes, in order to give the other party an unexpected surprise ... Yes, love doesn't have to be vigorous, sentimental, and it doesn't have to go anywhere; Without the depth of the blue sky, there can be the elegance of the stream, without the vastness of Yuan Ye, there can be green grass. My parents are practicing their lifelong commitment with their own practical actions.
Sometimes I complain why I wasn't born in a wealthy family or a family in Gao Qian, because a less wealthy family can't satisfy my various desires, but now I understand, because "love" is always there. "love" is the cup of mellow green tea on the table on the day I reviewed for the exam; "Love" is a parasol in the hands of my father standing outside the examination room in the scorching sun. "Love" is the wrinkles on mom's forehead and the white silk on her temples. ...
Yesterday, it was the first day of school for students all over the country. We walked into the campus with excitement, and the teacher asked us to watch the first lesson at night. This program is very beautiful, let's share it together!
"Love can be shared" can be distributed to everyone, so that everyone can feel that love is around. Give your love to the people of the whole country. Help them. Love is power. For example, during the Sichuan earthquake, many well-intentioned people helped the dead, gave them strength, supported them, and gave them confidence and did not flinch. They say that each person has two fingers, and six people can lift one person. At first, I thought to myself, this is really beyond my ability. A dozen fingers can lift a person? Then a miracle happened and it was lifted. I really regret it. It seems that you really have to think twice before you do anything in the future! Love is also a promise. If someone gives you a lot of love, but you don't accept it and let him run away, it won't do. What's more, others give you love, but you don't know how to return it, which is even worse. Like the 14-year-old boy in the program, he began to learn to cook at the age of 6. He stays up so late and gets up so early every day. He doesn't have enough time to rest, but his academic performance is good. I admire this boy very much. He's great! At the same time, I hope every child can learn to bear love. Love is also glory! Whenever the national flag is raised, we are very excited. We can't forget our motherland. With love, you have everything and you are happy. Love is endless, but it is a big question whether you will show your love. There are too many kinds of love.
I was very moved after watching this program. I didn't expect so many touching stories in the world. You know that a 6-year-old child is at the age of "reaching for food with clothes", but there is a 6-year-old child who has to cook and feed his grandmother every day and let a 6-year-old child take on all the housework. I hope every child can help their parents do something within their power! I will study hard and help adults do housework in the future. Love your classmates, care about your parents, respect your teachers and love your motherland. I must be a good boy!
A person living in the world, just because of love, will not feel lonely.
At home, mom and dad give us sincere love; At school, teachers and classmates give us pure love. Surrounded by this deep love, how can you be lonely?
Do you feel dad's love? The tall, strong and omnipotent father in our eyes, the father we used to ride as a horse, and the humorous father are always expressing his love in a special way. When you are sad, there is always a pair of powerful big hands holding you high above your head; When you are looking for happiness, there is always a tall figure running and laughing with you; When you are praised, there is always a thumbs-up sign in front of you.
Do you feel your mother's love? A beautiful, intelligent and considerate mother in our eyes, a mother who looks like an angel in our eyes, and a smiling mother are always expressing their love in a gentle way. When you are tired, there is always a hearty meal in front of you; There is always an anxious figure coming and going when you are sick; When you are sad, there is always a gentle comfort in your ear.
Do you feel the teacher's love? The kind and omniscient teacher in our eyes, our respected teacher and tireless teacher are always expressing her love in a beautiful way. When you learn knowledge, there are always beautiful chalk characters on the blackboard; When you are discouraged, there is always a trusting look to encourage you; When you succeed, there is always a joyful voice praising you.
While enjoying love, we should also learn to give love with a sincere and selfless heart and care for everyone around us. This is the highest state of love.
The love my mother brought me may be at that moment.
There is a pair of pink glasses on the high bridge of the nose, blocking a pair of kind eyes, and the waterfall covered with black gems is soft and black. This is my mother.
At the moment when the alarm clock rang, I crawled out of the warm bed, and my mother would ask me affectionately, "Why don't you sleep for a while?" Don't worry. "I still stubbornly refused:" No, I want to recite the text! " "At the moment I go out to school, my mother will ask me if I have brought all my books and if I have forgotten something. I shook my head helplessly and flew out of the corridor. The moment I came back from school, my mother had already come home early to cook for me. When you enter the door, you can always eat delicious food.
It's time for bed. My mother always takes pains to urge me again and again, stressing the consequences if I don't listen and don't sleep. However, I don't like sleeping. I always let a smart guy pretend to sleep in front of my mother, but my mother will frown and say to me, "Go to sleep!" " "I have to obey orders again.
Parents' love may be released when you are impatient. Try to be considerate of your parents!
The love my mother brought me may be at that moment.
There is a pair of pink glasses on the high bridge of the nose, blocking a pair of kind eyes, and the waterfall covered with black gems is soft and black. This is my mother.
At the moment when the alarm clock rang, I crawled out of the warm bed, and my mother would ask me affectionately, "Why don't you sleep for a while?" ......
Composition 8 On the topic of love, when I was growing up, I was cared for by my parents. Have the care of teachers; But there is a kind of love that I cherish very much, and it is also by my side.
I remember that time, Xiao He in my class brought a lovely eraser. After I knew it, I liked it very much, so I went to my head and hid the eraser in my schoolbag. I was embarrassed when the teacher was found rummaging through my schoolbag. I don't know what to say at the moment. I really want to find a hole to drill down.
This is really a bad day. In the evening, I was sick, out of breath and couldn't sleep. That thing presses me like a big stone during the day. I can't sit or lie down This incident haunted me like a nightmare, and I thought to myself: What will my classmates think of me after this incident?
A week passed and I finally recovered. I'm relaxed. However, on my way to school, I suddenly remembered what happened the other day. My feet are as heavy as lead. I kept muttering, thinking: I made a big mistake. Will my classmates ignore me? Because I am a bad boy, will they stop being good friends with me? Just when I was uneasy, suddenly someone patted me on the shoulder. I looked back listlessly. It was Xiao Huang. She said to me happily, "Lulu, you are finally well. We all miss you! " Say that finish, she took my hand and walked to the classroom.
When I walked into the classroom, I saw a large group of classmates around me. Some said, "Lulu, you are here and we can play together." Someone said, "Lulu, we have taught Chinese texts. Let me help you draw the words. " Some said, "Lulu, let me help you copy your notes." The mathematician ran over and shouted, "Lulu, if you have any difficulties in math, just ask me." Listening to the words of classmates holding hands with each other and looking at their sincere faces, my worries suddenly disappeared and my heart was full of warmth.
This love is like an eraser around me, erasing the mistakes I made; This love is like an umbrella around me to protect me from the wind and rain; This love is like a pistachio around me. When I am sad, she will make me happy.
Do you know composition 9 about love? When you first came into this world crying, you won the love of your parents; When you encounter difficulties in your study, your classmates will actively help you, and you will gain the love of your classmates; When you face the truth sadly, your friends will cheer you up and you will gain the love of your friends; Do you think there is a lot of love in your life now, such as father's love, mother's love, classmate's love and friend's love? ...
In the composition book, I once read a story that illustrates the greatness of maternal love. This story is about a little boy who doesn't want to study. Occasionally I found my mother spraying perfume on osmanthus trees in the yard. The son was surprised and asked his mother, "Mom, what are you doing?" Mother replied, "Our osmanthus tree has been planted for many years, but it hasn't blossomed this year. I sprayed perfume on the osmanthus tree to prevent my neighbors from discovering that it had never bloomed and being teased by them. " If the neighbor asks if our osmanthus tree is in bloom? I can say that it has been opened, and it is fragrant! "The son asked again," won't it blossom after that? Mother replied firmly: "I believe that this osmanthus tree will blossom one day." "My son is very touched by this. From then on, he studied very hard as a different person, and finally he was admitted to a key university with excellent results. That year, osmanthus trees blossomed, and flowers dotted them. The fragrant flowers are refreshing and attract countless bees and butterflies.
True beauty lies not in discovering beauty and appreciating beauty, but in transforming beauty and creating beauty. It is this maternal love that makes him step by step towards the end of success.
If life is full of love, the world will become more peaceful; If life is full of love, society will become more harmonious; If the family is full of love, the relationship between parents and children will be closer.
Because of this love, the sun is so bright, the flowers are so fragrant, the birds are so happy and people are so happy. Therefore, love is needed in life.
Love is the purest and warmest in the world. Love is infinite. Love is immortal. Everyone has love, and everyone will grow under the care of love. Love is also perfect, love is flawless, it gives us great courage and confidence, so that we are full of confidence and unimpeded on the road of life.
Affection and friendship will bring us infinite happiness and joy, and we should also pass this love on to others, so that others can feel the warmth of love.
How painful it is when a person needs care, a helping hand and love, but no one pays attention to him. Even if you have a rich family, a successful career and an angelic face, you don't want to send care to some people who need a little help. What's the point of such a person living? Even if you have world wealth, great achievements and beautiful face, people will look at you with new eyes wherever you go. This vision is not envy. Help others without expecting anything in return. Our world needs love. With love, people no longer feel cold and lonely. The pursuit of * * * and the expectation of * * * are the ideal world in our hearts.
Love, hidden in every corner of the world, depends on whether you have found it or not. Old people need love to make the world full of love!
Love in the world is eternal, unchangeable and eternal. All amazing actions have the power of love, which is created by love. Without love, nothing. Whenever we give love, we will get inner enrichment, noble personality and shining love. People who are willing to give their true feelings and love to the society are the happiest people, because happiness always favors those kind people who love life and are willing to pay.
So, love connects us with each other; Love makes the world no longer lonely. Let you and I extend a warm hand, and everyone will give a little love to make the world a better place.
Love theme composition 1 1 Every article has a shelf life. For love, its shelf life is eternal.
In front of the food counter in the store street, people often say, look at the shelf life before buying.
But there was a special conversation.
The little girl raised the lollipop in her hand and said with a smile, "Mom, Dad, is this overdue?" I want to eat! " "
I saw two middle-aged people laughing and saying, "No, dear. Its shelf life is still 2 days! "
After listening, the little girl smiled and ate happily, but the little girl's smile soon disappeared, and her childish face was a little serious again. She looked back at her parents behind her, cocked her head and asked, "Dad, Mom, do you love me?"
"Of course, my little baby!"
"So ... so, how long is the shelf life?"
This question, middle-aged people's faces removed the smile, they thought for a long time, there is still no answer; Slowly, the little girl got impatient. She was angry and pouted and ignored her parents. Seeing this situation, her parents gave her own answer:
"Life is changeable. I don't know when we will leave you. When we leave, we may be apart for life. Anyway, God gave everyone a candle of life. It's up to me who I want to burn for. We will burn for you in this life and for you in the next life. That is eternity. So, mom and dad will love you for life, baby, don't think about it. "
The little girl didn't understand, but she still smiled and was naive.
Two middle-aged people, looking at her, seemed to say, "Even if we want to part, we won't forget … that sunny smile!" " "
Love, an intoxicating word, has created a colorful life for mankind. The world of love is full of sunshine and colors everywhere, and it is hard for us to imagine how terrible this world would be without love.
When the footsteps in the wind and rain run out, when the life outside encounters difficulties, when the difficulties in your heart need to be confided, there is always a door open for you. Although this house is not gorgeous, it is enough to keep out the wind and rain outside the window and rekindle your enthusiasm for life. This is home, a harbor full of love.
I remember it was a rainy day. As soon as the bell rang, the students poured out like a flood. I also ran to pick up grandpa with excited steps. Suddenly, I felt someone push me and I fell into a puddle. Suddenly, there was mud on my hands, clothes, shoes and socks. I'm soaked to the skin, so cold! The man pushing me turned and ran into the crowd. I cried with a "wow" and no one came up to help me. I walked out of the school gate sadly. Grandpa saw it and immediately took out a handkerchief from his pocket and let me hold it in my hand, which made my stiff hand feel warm. Then I got on my bike and rode away quickly. The rain gradually subsided, and the cool wind hit my hands, and my face seemed to penetrate my flesh and blood. I lie prone on grandpa's back, and grandpa's back is very warm. I can only hear the creaking sound of the bicycle, and it is getting more and more urgent. Grandpa kept asking me "Is it cold" all the way, telling me not to worry.
Finally, when I got home, my grandfather helped me change clothes and prepare meals. My father, mother and grandmother all take care of me. After a while, my cold body gradually eased and my dirty clothes were changed. I feel the warmth of home.
Here, there is no rain, snow and cold, only the stove built by my family is burning slowly. Although the wind and rain roar outside the window, the warmth of home is enough to melt the frost in your heart.
I once thought of opening a flower shop, selling only my favorite orchids. I once thought about opening a bar in Huaicheng, only dealing with my favorite mood. Now, my wish is not only about me, but also the reality of my beauty and wish. This is the real wish. My wish is: let everyone know how to love.
Do you know anything about love? Love is a sweet burden. I have always been puzzled by this sentence. We exist because of love and love life, so we are happy. Love is already there, so cherish it; Love ideals, so struggle, why love is a burden? Later, I stayed up to study, and my parents' concern "Don't be too tired at night" made me suddenly realize that the burden they gave me was not a sweet burden. Even the burden has given me and my parents such warmth and touch. This is love, right? Pay deeply, care deeply, but mixed with faint sadness, faint anxiety, contradiction and harmony.
There are many emotions in the world, not just one kind of love. Every kind of love is worth tasting, remembering and moving forever, but I love it because we are willing to change ourselves. Because of love, we are willing to adjust the pace of life; Because of love, we are fearless; Because of love, we know how to tolerate.
In this world, there are all people I love. My parents said to me more than once, "When you need us most, we will always be by your side." When I was sad, my parents supported this promise with love. Love is a promise, a warm and kind promise. Love is not a tie, love is a destination, a harbor where you can park when you are lost. I will continue this love and bring it to everyone around me.
May love last forever on earth.
From the psychological point of view, the so-called love is the affection of mutual admiration and attachment between men and women based on sex There are many factors that can stimulate this emotion, such as appearance attraction, appreciation of ability or talent, the ideal of unity, the same hobby, the complementary personality, the need for sex and so on. From the perspective of composition, love contains three components: sexual desire, emotion and cognition. Love based on sexual desire is intense, love based on emotion is romantic, and love based on cognition is mellow.
Theoretically, no matter what kind of factors are caused, no matter what kind of ingredients are the main ones, as long as it is love, which men and women have experienced strongly, it is precious and worth cherishing.
But in fact, due to the different nature of various inducing factors and the different content and foundation of love, love will have different forms and changes in real life, some lasting, some short-lived, some tortuous and some dull; Some are as sweet as wine, and some are as bitter as coptis. There are many ups and downs in the world, and it is precisely because of this that love tragicomedy can be staged.
Love is charming, and it often wears various coats (romance is the most common one). Many people, when they fall into the feeling of love, want want will be confused by the superficial color of love, forget to examine the root and foundation of feelings rationally, and thus plant the seeds of tragedy.
Here is a most common example to illustrate that true love should be based on rational mutual appreciation and recognition: if two people love each other only because the other person gives them a romantic feeling, or a sense of satisfaction and conquest (that is, there are only flowers without mutual understanding and communication), then such love will not last long. When the romantic concert is over, the vanity happiness disappears and the desire to conquer is satisfied, which is when this love is aroused.
In the last sentence, there is nothing wrong with love, and the fault lies only in people themselves.
Love-themed composition 15 Teachers are hard-working gardeners, who carefully cultivate young flower seedlings; The teacher is a hardworking bee, making delicious honey; Teachers are the bright lights at night, illuminating the direction of students' progress. If I were an eagle flying in the blue sky, the teacher's love would give me wings to take off; If I am a brave soldier, the teacher's love gives me the strength to fight; If I am an immortal torch, the teacher's love is the brilliant light.
The teacher's love is hidden in the red tick of the exercise book. It's late at night, everyone is asleep, and you are still correcting a mountain of exercise books. Whenever you see a bright red tick in your exercise book, you will smile with deep love and satisfaction. Because you are proud of us, you know that your efforts have not been in vain. Under your careful cultivation, we grow sturdily day by day like seedlings.
The teacher's love is in those bright eyes. If someone doesn't listen carefully in class, you will remind him with your eyes. When that classmate understands, you will smile at him. Your eyes seem to say, "It's good to listen carefully in class." During the exam, some students look around when they are finished. You can tell them with your eyes to check carefully and try to get a good grade in the exam.
The teacher's love is hidden in the earnest words. A few days ago, I took part in a drama interest class organized by the school, but I didn't want to practice halfway. The teacher pulled me aside, stroked my head and said, "Song Ge, if you give up now, won't your previous efforts be in vain?" ? Giving up halfway will never succeed. "I thought, yes, everything can't give up halfway. Later, the program I performed even appeared on TV, and a proud smile appeared on your face.
Teacher, your love is on the red hook of that homework; Your love is in those bright eyes; Your love is in sincere words. ...