Filial piety is the foundation of a person. There are many kinds of filial piety: honor the teacher, honor the parents, honor the elders... Filial piety is for heaven and educates the world; the ancient three filial piety are passed down from the Jiang River; the culture of filial piety is inherited by me! Let me share with you some essays describing filial piety.

700 words, I hope it will be helpful to everyone.

A 700-word essay describing filial piety 1 Everyone has a heart in their heart, including filial piety and knowing how to be grateful to their parents.

Dad always said: "I don't want you to be filial, just get good grades." Really? No, that's not the case, what is it? Let me tell you about me! When I was ten years old, I was

I am the little princess in the family, but I still know some skills: cooking porridge, fried rice, and noodles. But now that I am 11 years old, I know more and more. During the Dragon Boat Festival last month

, I cooked a meal for my father with my own hands.

My dad was a cashier and worked the night shift, so it was very hard.

I felt that my father had to cook for me when he came back from work, so I might as well show off my skills.

I took ten yuan to go to the market. As far as I know, Dad likes steamed meat, fried pork with chili, and bean sprout soup.

I bought the raw materials and carefully selected them. I turned on the gas stove under the supervision of my mother-in-law. Well, it seemed a little bad! I washed the meat first, then picked out the lean meat, and then carefully used a knife to

I cut the ginger, garlic, and shallots, put the peppers in, picked up the spatula, put on an apron, and stir-fried. There was a noise in the kitchen. I was afraid of waking up my father, so I closed the door of my father's room.

This reduces the noise.

Finally, the first dish was fried. The most difficult thing was the second one - steamed pork. It was the most challenging. Not only did the lean meat have to be cut well, but there also had to be fat meat underneath. I also put a piece of meat under the meat.

The layer of sun-dried peas is so creative! I also put mustard on the top layer, haha, it is my favorite dish.

I put them on the rice cooker to steam, closed the lid, plugged in the power, pressed the source, and it was time to wait.

I can't be idle during this period. I have to cut the cucumbers and shred the potatoes. Once these preparations are done, I will do some cleaning, sweep the floor, wipe the table... that's not much! Wait, wait, rice cooker

The light finally flashed and it was time to cook the third dish.

The third dish is bean sprout soup. I carefully picked the bean sprouts and cut off all the substandard bean sprouts. The first step was completed.

The second step is to wash. I washed it three times. I had to remove hair and other unclean things from the inside. Then I put it in the pot. I had to pour oil first, then put it in, and then use a bowl to scoop out a bowl of water.

Go in and turn on medium heat. After six minutes, turn on low heat again and a bowl of soup will be stewed.

Dad got up and saw a table of delicious food. He was so happy, "I knew my daughter was the best!" I didn't expect that he finished two bowls of food and there was nothing left. I was also very happy.

Very happy.

Dad was full, perhaps the best meal he had ever had in his life.

A 700-word essay describing filial piety 2 The ancients said: "Filial piety comes first among all good deeds."

"Filial piety is a traditional virtue of the Chinese nation." We must have a grateful heart since childhood and know how to be grateful to our parents.

We cannot enjoy the life we ??have today without the silent efforts of our parents.

Today is Mother's Day, and I thought to myself: "I must do something for my mother." I made up my mind and started to take action.

I saw my mother doing housework, and I quickly ran over and said, "Mom, put down what you are doing and go have a rest! I will help you." "No, no need."

Mom kept saying.

"Just listen to me once!" Mom looked at me with firm eyes and said, "Okay!" I rolled up my sleeves and did what I said, sweeping the floor, wiping the table, folding clothes, as long as it was something I could do.

Do your best.

After more than an hour, I was exhausted, but the messy house had been cleaned up by me. Looking at my mother's satisfied eyes, I smiled.

People say, "Dad is the backbone of the family and the second housewife."

I think this sentence is well deserved for my dad.

Today is Father's Day, and I have decided to serve my father well.

When my father came back from get off work, I rushed over as soon as he entered the house, pulled him to sit down, brought him water, and patted his back.

My father looked at me with doubtful eyes and said, "Little handsome boy, why are you so sensible today?" I looked at my father and said with a smile, "Dad, happy holidays, you have worked hard, thank you for your love for me and for your family.

Give!" Dad looked at me with warm love in his eyes! Suddenly, I felt a warm current surge in my heart, and I suddenly understood that this is the charm of "filial piety".

At this moment, I am also grateful to my grandma.

My parents worked, and my grandma picked me up from school at such an old age, cooked for me, and took care of my aunt’s naughty two-year-old cousin, which was very hard.

Whenever grandma looked sad and helpless because her little cousin didn't eat well and was naughty, I would immediately help grandma coax her little cousin and make grandma happy.

Although these are just some small things in life, through these things I understand, "The more tolerance, the more understanding, the more filial piety, the more trust."