It's a gift, but it's not the kind of material gift in daily life. If you want to know, you will know after listening to the following sentence. My mother always said to me, "I don't need you to do anything for me, because your grades are my best gift!" " Now you know! You guessed it, this special gift is good grades!
Every time when I hold a big award or a test paper with full marks, my mother always gives me a thumbs-up with a big smile on her face and keeps praising me as if my business is her business. She is happy when I am happy and sad when I am sad. Every time I think to myself: when every parent's child gets good grades, parents will be happy with it. Forget it, I am still young, and I can't make money to buy gifts for my mother. Just treat my good grades as a special gift to accompany my mother! Therefore, from the beginning of last semester, I secretly made up my mind that I must get good grades to repay my mother and let her face always be smiling.
I remember that time in the school's development month, I won the first place in the English ability competition and the math ability competition in the fourth grade. My mother was so happy that she went home and immediately cooked and made me an extremely rich dinner. After dinner, my mother began to wash the dishes, and I began to clamor to do housework again. Mother began to say again: "I don't need ..." "Didn't I get good grades now?" I asked. Mother had nothing to say, so she had to ask me for help. Looking at my mother's face, it seems that there is a warm current flowing in my heart ... < P > During the five years in this primary school, I don't know how many such gifts I gave my mother as a surprise. Although it is only a trivial 1 points, my mother is always happy, proud and proud of me. I am willing to send these small gifts to my mother forever, so that my mother will always have a smile on her face. < P > Gifts are an essential thing in interpersonal communication. Gifts are a bridge to increase friendship between friends; Gifts are also one of the factors that make families full of harmony and happiness. Obviously, gifts are an indispensable part at any time. Of course, I didn't forget to buy gifts for my parents during this trip to Japan.
It was outside a temple in Tokyo, Japan. On a street full of snack bars, a classmate and I ran around and carefully selected our favorite things. In a corner, I took a fancy to a shop at first sight. This shop is an ancient Japanese building, which looks like a log cabin. All the things sold in the shop are small pendants and gadgets. Just as we were staring at the selection, I don't know when the shopkeeper suddenly came to our side. He looks about forty or fifty years old, and he is between one meter seven and one meter eight. He is dressed very simply and has a pair of glasses on his high nose. He seems to be an old hand in business. Just as he introduced the goods to us, suddenly a pendant caught my eye.
this pendant is in the shape of a key, but it is one size larger than the key we usually use. It's all golden yellow from top to bottom. It's very beautiful. It's very suitable as a gift for relatives. I put it in my palm, and it's not too heavy, like it's made of metal. On the surface of this key, the design of Tokyo Tower is clearly engraved, and the workmanship is very fine, so there is nothing to find fault with. At first glance, I think it is most appropriate to give it to my father, because my father likes to collect it. I guess he will be happy to accept such a beautiful gift.
thinking of this, I immediately picked up the pendant and bought this souvenir with the money I saved from eating and drinking, and told the shopkeeper to wrap it carefully in paper bags. I couldn't say how happy I was at that time. Later, I suggested my friend buy one, too, but to my surprise, he took something out of his pocket. It turned out that he had already prepared it.
after returning to China, I gave this gift to my father. I saw my father happily took the paper bag, picked up scissors and carefully cut it open. Suddenly, his eyes widened and his mouth opened, and he couldn't help but exclaim, "Wow! It's beautiful! ! Thank you son! " I smiled when I saw my father so happy.
"Send goose feathers a thousand miles away, with light ceremony and heavy affection". The gift I brought back to my father from distant Japan, although small and not expensive, represents my heart and my deep love for my father.
Today is Friday, which happens to be my birthday. I am so happy!
after school in the afternoon, I couldn't restrain my inner joy and flew home like a bird. Opening the door, I shouted, "Mom, I'm back!" " But the room was empty and there was no one there. I sat on the sofa in disappointment, waiting for my mother to come home. Half an hour passed and my mother hasn't come back yet. I complained to myself: I must have forgotten my birthday and went out to eat again. I forgot such a big thing. How can I be a parent? Half an hour passed, and when my mother didn't come back, I turned on the TV, but it seemed that TV couldn't pass me. Yes, there were no children's programs, all of which were advertisements, so I had to read a book. Six o'clock, seven o'clock ... Gradually, it got dark, but my mother hasn't come back yet. I cried, but I didn't complain. I thought: mom may have gone to grandma's house, and grandma is in poor health. It is estimated that she is in hospital again. Unconsciously, I fell asleep. In my dream, the house was lit up by candles, and there was a big cake in the middle of the dining table, on which was a little mouse smiling at me. I stretched out my hand to touch him, but I couldn't touch him. I took a few steps forward and fell off the sofa with a splash. It turned out that this was a dream!
I looked around. It was dark. Just as I stood up, I heard the sound of opening the door. The light in the room came on, and my parents came back. My mother put down a big bag, walked up to me, gave me a deep kiss and said, "I'm sorry, grandma didn't feel well today. I went to see it, so I came back late." I threw myself into my mother's arms with tears in my eyes and cried loudly, venting all my unhappiness just now. My mother stroked my head and said, "Today is your birthday. Your father and I discussed a surprise for you. Guess what it is?" Dad quickly carried the big bag and opened it. It turned out to be my dream roller skates. I stood up and gave my mother a sweet kiss on her forehead.
This birthday is very special. Although there are no cakes, birthday songs and candles, I have my mother's kisses and roller skates, and everything is permeated with deep mother-daughter affection.
When every child has a birthday, their parents will give them some gifts. So do I, but I never remember my birthday, because I don't think my mother will forget my birthday. Sure enough, on November 8, 28, I received a special birthday present. Then I was "beaten".
On that day, I was doing my homework, and my mother suddenly said, "Son, hurry up and let me know when you're finished, and then I'll take you to play." As soon as I listened to it, I immediately gained momentum. I finished my homework in a short time. But I never expected my mother to say, "I wrote so fast, so let me check!" " Hearing this, I immediately felt a little red on my face, because I knew that my mother was very sensitive to words. I just didn't write well because I just wanted to play, so I thought in my mind, "It's over, let's appoint it!" Sure enough, as I expected, my mother got angry immediately after reading my words. She said angrily, "Look at you, I'm happy when I mention it." What can you do in the future? Also, how many times have I hit you for words before? You still have no memory, do you? It seems that if I don't hit you today, you can't change it for the rest of your life ... "With my screams, I was beaten. Later, I sat on the ground and counted my wounds. My mother angrily threw me the exercise book and said, "Write it again and give it to me later!" " I also took Ben angrily, then looked at my homework and whispered, "I don't want to take me out, but I have to make excuses, unreasonable mother." I went back to the chair again. He said, "I won't go out without me." I am still lazy to go out! " Then I wrote my homework. After a while. Mom is coming. She told me a surprising news. What she said to me was: "Son, do you hate mom? Today is your birthday! " It sounds like my birthday. I let out a cry of surprise. Mom went on to say, "consider this my birthday present for you!" " Say that finish, she left. I was left crying in the house. Because I think, I didn't get any love, even the mother who gave birth to me didn't love me! "But after a while. I realized my mother's good intentions.
Although the gift my mother gave me is not as sweet as candy. No … but this gift has deeply educated me. Again, I thanked my mother.
A few days ago, a heavy snowfall covered the city with a beautiful silver dress. At noon, the sun showed his red smiling face. The bright sunshine penetrated through the clouds, plating the gauze of the earth with a golden glow, and the snow slowly melted, which really answered the old saying: Come in a hurry and go in a hurry!
At this time, it is the birthday of the poor old man in the courtyard. He is kind but poor at heart. He is the only one at home. He likes to play with us at ordinary times, and we like him very much. Although we can't support him, we can warm his heart with our heart.
All the friends are here. We are bringing cardboard, colored pens and colored paper. We are going to make a big box, which is about 5 cubic meters long and 3 cubic meters wide. Then we will write every child's care and blessing for grandpa on colorful colored paper, and he will be very happy.
We started to make boxes. We put the cardboard together and made a plane, but we still have to stick the cardboard together! Everyone thought about it, tried to staple the cardboard together with a stapler, and then painted some beautiful patterns and patterns. Everyone knelt on the ground, prone on the ground, and fell on the ground, devoting themselves to fighting and beating. We made six large cardboard repeatedly, and finally glued them together with super glue. How amazing we are!
The most interesting thing is that it's time for everyone to write down their blessings to grandpa. Every little friend has his own different wishes, and the beautiful cartons are decorated with deep and heavy hearts. I took a piece of purple colored paper. Purple represents hope, maturity and courage. My heart is filled with unspeakable joy. I drew a white cloud on the paper, and a beautiful rainbow was set up on it. A row of handwriting was neatly written below: "Grandpa, you are like this cloud. You are erratic, riding this rainbow and driving my heart. I will always remember your love for me at every moment.
when I finished writing, I breathed a long sigh of relief. I saw a child younger than me next to me write: "When the moon breathes, it gives out beautiful and memorable moonlight; When flowers breathe, they breathe out pure and fragrant flowers; When you breathe, you exhale sweet and gentle love. " Each of us wrapped our envelopes, gently put them in the box, shook them, and then gently beat our ears and listened.
Everyone asked me to lead the way to give this special birthday present to grandpa. We came to grandpa's house, walked to the door and knocked politely. After a burst of footsteps, grandpa came out. "Hello, do you want to play with me?" Everyone smiled naively and said, "a birthday present for you, grandpa!" " . We smiled brilliantly. "Happy birthday!" Grandpa happily accepted our special birthday present and gave us the cutest smile. At this moment, I suddenly felt an unusual pleasure, a pleasure in spiritual communication, and a joy of love ...
The snow outside the window has melted, and the sunset on the horizon is intoxicating.
Everyone will certainly receive many, many gifts on your birthday. So, what was the most special gift you received? Tell you what! I once received a most special gift. This gift brought tears to my eyes and moved me so much that I still can't forget it
I remember it was my birthday the year before last. On that day, I received many gifts. I invited many relatives and more than a dozen friends. I was so happy that day. Some of us are singing karaoke; Some are eating snacks, some are watching TV; However, the most popular computer is the one that has been with me for a long time. There are a large group of people in front of the computer, and some say, "I want to play games." Others said, "I want to surf the Internet." Just then, my mother smiled and told me to go out to the hall. I was very happy, because my mother probably wanted to give me a birthday present. That's true! I saw my mother handed me a package of gifts, which was not exquisitely packaged, but was just wrapped in colored paper. Looking at the gift that was not gorgeous, my mood suddenly changed from excitement to gain and loss. Because, before, every birthday. My mother always sends me lovely dolls. At that moment, I was always very excited. However, today, Mom ... < P > I walked into my room with that light gift in my hand. Throw it on the desk. I was "happy" with my friends.
At about 11 o'clock in the evening, friends left in droves. I just remembered the gift my mother gave me. So, I unwrapped the wrapping paper of the gift. Huh? No way! Inside is a "life insurance policy". As soon as I saw it, my eyes unconsciously filled with tears. Mom used to spend money to buy me a peace! What an unusual gift! "Mom, I'm sorry. I shouldn't have been so cold and heartless to you just now, and I misunderstood your love for me." I was thinking in my heart. I wanted to apologize to my mother, so I turned around and my mother was standing in front of me. I can't help but jump into my mother's arms and keep saying, "Mom! I'm sorry ... "My mother wiped the tears from my face with her hand and gently said to me," Don't cry, son, it's okay, but you don't know what's inside, and my mother won't blame you. "
At this time, I kept playing back this song in my mind: "Only a mother is good in the world, and a child with a mother is like a treasure, throw it into it …" It is right to sing this song, and only a mother in the world can treat me better. Now I am born in happiness, but I don't know how to be blessed ... No one can replace my mother's kindness, and no one can compare with me. Only maternal love is the greatest. A light gift, a light insurance, but it contains my mother's love for me; My mother's concern for me; My mother's love for me.
Mom, I love you forever ...