My mother's hand led me to grow up and let me find the correct goal and direction in life. You are like the lamp in the dark, illuminating my future and not letting me lose my way.
Mom, you stood by me when I was in the most difficult, helpless and confused time, which helped me to cross a big obstacle in my life. At night, you stayed up and stayed with me. When I am immersed in the sea of questions, you will cook good food for me every night. Looking at you who are getting older and growing up, I am so ashamed. I hate that I can't keep time, let silver grow on your head, and let wrinkles stop on your face. After years of vicissitudes, you become older.
when I encounter something unpleasant, I always like to drop things. I drop things when I see them, but you don't blame me. You just silently clean up the debris and then tidy up the room. You never blame me, which makes me feel that you are the kindest mother in the world.
But when I saw another silver thread on your head, I knew it was a little effort from you. When there is a wrinkle on your face, it is that you worry about me all night; I can't say how grateful I am when I see you aging and me growing up.
If there is an afterlife, I would like to be your daughter in the afterlife, because being your daughter is really happy.
Being your lover is really happy.
From the moment I fell to the ground crying, I was doomed to that love and that dependent happiness. -inscription
newborn
She held me in her arms and whispered to me. I still can't see anything, but I vaguely feel that there is a gentleness that sinks me like water. She said to me, "You are the person I love most in my life." When the nurse carried me away, I barely saw part of the world-a woman was looking at me affectionately ...
Growing up
I learned to climb, I started walking, I was able to run gradually, and I ... she was always there every second. When I failed in the exam, she encouraged me because she knew the hurt and guilt in my heart. Not in harmony with my classmates, she analyzes with me and teaches me to do things, because she knows that I cherish every friendship; Poor physical education, she exercises with me, because she knows that I am as eager to make progress as others ... I really want to listen to her, because I know that I am her favorite person. However, I don't understand her heart ...
sensible and sensible
When I was fifteen, I washed her feet for the first time. Before that, I seemed to think that this was a scene on TV! Unexpectedly, I didn't understand until I was fifteen years old ... On that Women's Day, I suddenly remembered that I didn't give her anything that day, even if it was a blessing. I had a whim: "Mom, I'll give you a gift for Women's Day today. It's a late gift, but it should be a surprise-I'll help you wash your feet." Indeed, after she was stunned, she smiled, which was as pale as a chrysanthemum, because there was a bit of "vicissitudes" in the tranquility. I found for the first time that the person who loves me is really tired. I brought a plate of hot water and adjusted it at the temperature I thought was the most suitable. She is a little embarrassed-she often says that her feet are not beautiful. I put her feet in the water and rubbed them gently, thinking: Are these feet really not beautiful? I looked at her with deep eyes. She closed her eyes and enjoyed it very much, but I vaguely saw that her eyes were glowing. That kind of light, very bright, could shine through my heart. There is a dull pain in my heart. So insignificant, so small return, but in exchange for such happiness, this love my heart filled. For the first time, I put down my world and walked into hers.
On this Mother's Day, I extend my sincere heart: I am so happy to be your lover!
It's so happy to be your child
Love is always silent.
ignorance
I cried, and I came. Since then, the mother's burden has become heavy. She has to work hard for me every day and stay up all night for me.
A cry once again drove away my mother's sleepiness. My mother hurried into the kitchen, brought me the bottle that had been prepared and put me to sleep.
at that time, I never knew my mother's hard work and fatigue.
Contrary to
Gradually, I grew older, and I began to know what love is, but I never understood my mother's love.
My mother came back happily with a pair of shoes in her hand. I just glanced at it and immediately showed an expression of disgust on my face. I picked up my shoes and threw them into the garbage bin, and had a quarrel with my mother. Afterwards, I pushed my mother away and ran out alone all night, and my mother stayed up all night.
wake up
I have grown up again.
one day, my mother and I went out to play, and when we passed a hillside, something unfortunate happened. The wheel slipped and rushed to the hillside. My mother tried her best to push me out of the car, but she herself ...
Suddenly, I woke up, and I understood all the maternal love that I had rejected.
At night, I stood under the Milky Way and cried sadly, "How happy I am to be your child!" "
oh, may the beautiful galaxy convey my voice.
I'm so happy to be your pen
I'm an ordinary pen, falling into the hands of ordinary people. -inscription
I am just a pen, a pen displayed in the shop. On an ordinary day, I was found by an ordinary person and he took me away. I secretly sighed in my heart and thought that I must be useless.
after day after day, I got rid of my busy work. I helped him finish some homework. Although my life is getting shorter day by day, I am secretly happy. Because I can show myself and make myself spend some meaningful time, I think it is better to make myself shine and burn my life in the shop. This is just what I think.
one summer vacation, I was abandoned and abandoned. I am very sad because I think he doesn't love me and doesn't want me. Just when I was sad, at this time, he "came back" and he took me to overcome the problem. I enjoy the joy of solving problems with him, which others can't enjoy.
not long after, he and I faced several big tests, first the mid-term exam, and then the national math competition. In the entrance examination in advance and the written examinations of famous schools, I tried my best to overcome the difficulties with him, and experienced the ups and downs.
After so many hardships, my life came to an end. At this moment, I proudly said, "I am so happy to be your pen! If God gives me another chance, I will be your pen in my next life! "
It's so happy to be your friend
Do you know? You all stand above youth like lighthouses, chilly and safe. Children who get lost easily always need a lighthouse.
and you have always been the one who led me in front of my hands.
unfamiliar world, unfamiliar environment, and familiarity with simple life are immersed in the pace we are used to and almost bored with every day. Thank you for bringing me all the touch and freshness.
do you know? I like your clean face and ponytail in Zhang Xiuqing. I like the way you look fresh in pink.
I like you to tell me when I complain that life is not good: "Life is not like a movie. In a few years, or a series of ellipsis can replace the painful and boring past. People grow up by learning to be strong." Your words are like a warmth in the cold, and this warmth is tonal. Also, you will let me lean on your shoulder and cry impudently when I am helpless.
every day. Around. At present, it is crowded, humid and warm close to the day. The first day, until now. Day and night, it's all evidence You've been here.
In the face of the day when my dream is so fragile that I want to escape, because the reality is so depressed that I don't believe that there will be tomorrow, you will hold my hand and say words of encouragement.
I know that in the course of life, there will always be some people, who are gentle and powerful, gentle and solemn, and bring the most beautiful moment.
The distance people walk with each other is only a short one, and then they may turn their backs and walk away. Then you are like a wisp of gauze, leaving the most gorgeous chapter in your memory. Yes, in my heart, only you can do it. When faced with the fleeting time, we can't be demanding. We just hope that we can do our best and cherish our journey.
The friendship that burns in the pupil and radiates the dawn has always been the light source in my heart. Yes, I am very happy to be your friend, very happy ...
I am really happy to be your son
At the age of 15, I seem to feel a lot more mature while I am busy studying, and I think I have the ability to live alone. As a result, I am obsessed with the internet to pursue fashion and often play rebellion at home. My parents tried to dissuade me, and my teacher educated me, but it didn't work at all.
It's hard to have a holiday every January, and the three wonderful days are passed out by my parents' nagging. How many times have I quarreled loudly with my parents? How many times have I locked myself in my room and let the knocking outside?
I think my childhood was blank. My parents never really cared about me. They never knew what I really needed.
In the middle of the night, when all is silent and everyone is asleep, I am still "sprinting" on the Internet. There was also an alumnus who chatted until midnight. I heard that she also quarreled with her parents and came out to hide in the Internet cafe!
The knock on the door comes as scheduled. At about this time every night, my parents always come to make a patrol. Listening to the "click" sound of fingers on the keyboard, my mother concluded that I was still awake. Maybe my mother knew that her persuasion didn't work for me, so she ignored it, and then she heard a washing sound from the kitchen.
Not long after, my mother asked me to come out for something to eat. As usual, I ignored her and thought it was a scam that my mother lured me out.
The next day, just after I left the house, my feet felt cold with a bang. When I looked down, a broken bowl and pasta were scattered all over the floor, and my heart couldn't help shaking, trying to drive away the faint tears in my eyes.
Since then, my mother has never seen me stay up late at night ...
I am so happy to be your listener.
I will never forget that time. I wonder if it is the happiest time for you in the days with you.
On a summer night, I lie on the grass with you and watch the stars twinkling in the sky. They come for a walk with Mother Yue like children. As it happens, cicadas are also practicing their voices, and their songs are swinging in the air, which makes the stars bloom and blink their beautiful eyes.
while enjoying the beautiful scenery, you told a story. Whether I listen carefully or not, you always smile, rubbing me in your arms with your left hand and holding a fan in your right hand to drive away mosquitoes.
In your arms, I am smiling happily, listening to your voice, enjoying the cool breeze you fanned, and looking at the beautiful sky, I am still not sleepy. But you were still so happy, and then I closed my eyes and you carried me home.
Now, I'm a middle school student, but I still miss my childhood. Now it's a beautiful summer night, and I want to listen to your voice and fall asleep.
Because I listen to your voice to sleep every night. It was raining that winter, and it was still one night. I was lying in bed listening to your voice, singing with the rain, and listening to your stories. You warmed my body with a hot water bottle, and then I fell asleep. Don't forget to get up at night to see if my quilt is covered.
I am so happy to be your listener, Mom. I also want to be a 6-year-old child, listening to your voice, enjoying your love and feeling your temperature to sleep. I really want to have an afterlife, be your child again, cherish that time, listen to your voice, feel your love, and be your audience again.
It's good to be your children
When the sunrise in the east brings light, the land of China wakes up.
why are you so brilliant, my mother? Your huge back of 96 square kilometers carries 1.3 billion lives and hopes.
you are the incarnation of the dragon, my mother? With your deep ancient blessing, the dragon generally lifts your descendants to the east of the world.
looking back at the cracks in history, it is vicissitudes and brilliant.
vast central plains and vast frontiers. You have been subjected to Jin Ge's iron horse, swords and shadows, shouts, flags, wars, corpses, from the border to the Central Plains, from tranquility to war, and you endured it silently.
a mighty man, prosperous and prosperous in Tang dynasty. You have also been radiant with prosperity, good weather, political integrity and harmony, gold everywhere, cheers, praises, bumper harvests, coins, from Dahan to the prosperous Tang Dynasty, from Xia Yu to Shang Tang. You are silent, but you glow with glory loudly.
of course, you have been grovelling and giving in. Foreign guns and foreign guns have opened the door, the Chinese people invaded by foreign poisonous opium, the land occupied by foreign businessmen and foreigners, and soul of china humiliated by foreign knives and foreign guns bear and record your bitterness and blood and tears.
Your crying awakens your sleeping children. Finally, with the drastic reform and the national spirit, your face is old, but it is beginning to shine. The world will also use the Olympics to admire you and feel you.
As your children, it's time for Chinese people to be proud, proud and blow the assembly number to go forward!
it's good to be your children! Yangmingxia1 29-5-22 21:12:4 I have a smart and kind mother. Her skin is very white, and she looks very knowledgeable with a pair of silver-rimmed glasses on her high nose. Her medium height and plump figure reflect her love for life and tolerance for others. Mom is very popular with all of us. Laughing and laughing when you are happy, you will lose your temper when you encounter something unsatisfactory. I like my mother's encouragement and care best, and I don't like her being angry the least, because when she is angry, she sometimes takes it out on me for no reason, and I am afraid. People often say: "strict father, loving mother." But my mother is a strict mother. I remember one time, I went to the Sports Commission with several classmates and promised my mother that I would be back in two hours. However, the more we played cross-country, we finally rolled up our trouser legs and went to the river to catch fish fry. However, it was getting dark, and I ran home like the wind. So, what I was waiting for was the pain of flesh and blood that I would never forget ... Later I learned that in the evening, my mother called all the phones that I could, and my father rode a motorcycle to find all the places that I could go ... My mother was not only very strict with me, but also paid more attention to my study. As long as I make a mistake, she will never let it go until I correct it. My mother often says earnestly, "Now it's junior high school, the primary school has laid a solid foundation, and junior high school is about to sprint, so now it's very critical, so you should grasp it well and wait until the senior high school entrance examination to get good grades." After listening to my mother's words, I secretly made up my mind that I must study harder, strive to get into a good high school, win honor for my mother and not let her down. One night, I woke up to urinate, only to find that my mother was still knitting a sweater for me under the lamp. I looked at my watch and it was past 12 o'clock. I thought silently: mom, mom, why don't you go to bed? Aren't you sleepy? I am still knitting a sweater stitch by stitch. Every stitch and thread contains my mother's heart and blood. My mother's thousands of stitches converge into a sweater, and I cherish it very much. At 7 o'clock every morning, my mother gets up and goes to work for me until 8: 3. My mother is really hard!