My life is full of sunshine, because I get a lot of cherished love, and what I want to repay most is my father's love as soon as possible.

How can I repay my father who raised me? Is it money, honor, or something else? But I think I want to repay my father's love for me by giving him a small gift on his birthday and taking care of him when he is ill. My father has worked hard for more than twenty years. What are they doing? I hope that when we grow up, we will be promising and become useful talents. Every father has great ambitions for his son and daughter. In their eyes, only knowing how to study hard is their good son and daughter, so what I can do now is to study hard, study hard again and repay my father with our best academic results.

As time went on, I found many white hairs in my father's messy hair and wrinkles on his pale face, so I couldn't wait to repay him and share some responsibilities for my father. I know my father's love for me is more about learning. It's hard to watch my father busy from morning till night every day. I can't do anything for my father, I can only do some small things that I can, because my father was very sensible when he was a child and there were no happy children who grew up in quarrels. At that time, his family was difficult, and he didn't eat at all, which was very economical. Until now, my father is still the same, teaching. I often cook for my father and wait for him to come back. In order to lighten his burden, I decided to help him do housework from today. When I used to eat, my father always left him delicious food, because I always wore a hard and black face for my father. From that moment on, I have been helping my father. Whenever my father comes home from work and is tired. I'll bring him water to cook. In short, I just want to do my filial piety, share some things for my father and let him have a rest.

Dad, I want to tell you that you are the greatest in the world. I know that everything you do is for me to live a better life when I grow up.

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Don't forget the kindness of your parents.

When you sit in a bright classroom and listen to the teacher's lecture, when you sit at the dinner table and eat delicious food, have you ever thought about how much blood and sweat your parents have to pay to grow from a starving baby to you today? Have you ever thought that one day you will hug them back and forth with your own efforts? Our Chinese nation is known as the "state of etiquette", and the first etiquette is to honor parents. There is such a thing that a classmate is spoiled at home. Once, his mother forgot to cook because of illness. He was furious, and her mother was in tears and heartbroken. Students, how sad this mother was at that time! What did you get for your love for your son? Can you imagine that a person can love others even if he doesn't love his mother? What would the world be like without love? Old people live in the street and children are abandoned in the wilderness ... what a terrible thing it would be. People who have achieved something in ancient and modern times do not all have this noble character. Marshal Chen Yi, who made great contributions to the founding of New China, was very busy during his tenure as Foreign Minister, but he was able to take advantage of his overseas trip to visit his elderly mother and wash his trousers for his paralyzed mother. This noble virtue lies in him. He is a noble man. We should learn to honor and love our parents who work day and night from an early age, and extend this virtue to respect all teachers and be a moral person. Think about how many mothers are knitting sweaters for us under the lamp and how many fathers are running for their lives. Let's all care about our parents, honor them and write a love song for their elders!

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The fruit of reward hangs on the tree of giving.

People come to this world not to enjoy, but to return. -Inscription.

If you were asked to give back, would you give back to someone you never knew? Or those who know you but have no affection for you? No, you have to repay people who have worked hard for you, such as your parents.

From the moment we were born, our parents gave us meticulous care. At this moment, they seem to have planted a "seed".

It was your parents who took care of you when you were ill. When it rains, it is my parents who hold an umbrella for me. When we shed tears, it is our parents who are with us and feel sad. This is a fact that every child can understand. However, who has thought about the bitterness behind their parents? Isn't this process just like parents cultivating newly sprouted "seedlings"?

Gradually, when we grow up, we regard our parents as the most important people and love them as much as they love me. There is a very deep affection between parents and children. Parents treat their children well, and children are grateful to their parents. In this way, Vivi's first "Thanksgiving Flower" begins.

Sowing is for fruit. Where is the "fruit"? When you know how to repay kindness and put it into practice, you have already achieved the "rewarding fruit".

The so-called repayment of parents' kindness is not only in economic life, but also in spirit and soul. It is also a kind of happiness for parents to talk about their families and talk to each other, which is not difficult to do.

In fact, for parents, their greatest sense of accomplishment is to have the "small sapling" of "you", so please hang a reward fruit on the tree you give!

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Clouds of fatherly love

Lying on the grass, looking at the clouds in the blue sky edged with silver by sunlight, my memories flew to the boundless night. ......

When I was a child, I was my mother's "darling", my grandparents' "little ancestor" and my teachers and classmates' "three good students", and all this seemed to have nothing to do with my father.

Whenever I am sick, my mother takes good care of me; Sitting in front of the computer late at night, it is my mother who dresses me; When traveling, it was my mother who worried about my safety. Where's my father? Does he love me? Care about me? Does he really care about me? I have asked myself this question more than once.

As long as I can remember, my father has always been serious, like a doctor with a syringe in a hospital. Whenever I happily show my father the certificates and awards, he never praises me, but repeats a topic to teach me: don't be satisfied with the small achievements now, but take a long-term view. I'm disappointed. Dad! How far am I from your expectations? What can I satisfy you?

I remember that summer, when you saw me fall, you stood by and refused to reach out and help me get up. The wound gradually oozed red blood, and my heart was sour. If my mother were here, she would definitely help me up and drive me to the hospital. I don't want to turn around and see your cold eyes again. I gritted my teeth, endured the pain, stood up and pretended as if nothing had happened. I thought: without you, I ... ..

Until that day, the school asked us to listen to> in the amphitheatre, and when we got home, we felt a little ups and downs. I am used to turning on the stereo and sitting quietly on the sofa. I drank a cup of green tea on the coffee table with my right hand, and the fragrance of tea drowned my thoughts. "Well, this tea is really refreshing. My father must have made it." Praise me secretly in my heart.

My father's love for me over the years is warm. Dad will let me eat more when I eat, make me a cup of fragrant tea when I go home, advise me to put on more clothes when the weather turns cold, and let me use warm water when I wash my face ... The original good feelings are completely reflected in carelessness and gestures! It turns out that my father didn't help me learn to be strong when I fell! Thank you, dear dad. Forgive me for not understanding you until I was twelve.

In an instant, I understood everything: Father's love is like a cloud, so transparent and pure without decoration or temperature, floating in the sky of your life forever. ......