The greatness of love makes us ignore the existence and significance of fatherly love, but for many people, fatherly love has always influenced them in a unique and quiet way. That's the strange thing about the father's love. It's shy to express, neglected to make public, but lofty and heavy, so some wise people say that the father loves mountains.
Not long ago, on a trip to Shanghai, I took a recreational magazine and rummaged through it. I accidentally came across an article that was not a pastime. It was an American who described his father's love in his eyes. Allow me to tell this story about fatherly love. Although it is an American father, the details of that American father squeezing orange juice for his son for many years first remind me of my father.
My father got up early for decades and cooked porridge for his children until they left home one by one. I have been reading this article in comparison. The author said that every time he drank his father's orange juice, he would hug his father and say I love you to him before going out.
The American father accepted his son's hug and love and said nothing. Hugging is a necessary course in the relationship between father and son in the west. I have never hugged my father, but when I saw my father for the first time every day when I was a child, I was bound to routinely call out: Dad.
When I grow up, I think it's a little annoying to call you that every day, thinking that I won't call you or my father, and sometimes I try to muddle through. But the way my father took was to walk up to you and point his finger at his nose, so I had to call honestly as always: Dad! Strangely, the American son, like me, said that he was tired of this routine hug one day and wanted to sneak out after drinking his father's orange juice. The American father stopped his son in front of the door and said, What have you forgotten today? At this time, I'm still making a comparison. I think I would take advantage of the situation and say, thank you for reminding me, and then give me a hug. But after all, the American son is different from China's son. He thinks too much, so he rashly puts forward a very tough question and says, Dad, why don't you ever say you love me? The American son forced his father to say those three words, and then the most touching detail of the article appeared: the father finally made that familiar voice, and when he finally told his son that I love you, he couldn't help himself and cried! I almost cried when I read this, and I am still comparing the fatherly love I feel.
I don't think I will ever force my father to say I love you. The only difference between me and that American son is that I just need to know. Father's love if you don't use words, let's bathe in this silent love forever.
Years pass by inadvertently. Behind every hurried figure, my father's caring eyes are getting farther and farther, and my mother's familiar words are gradually forgotten. When you are physically and mentally exhausted, stop and read the warm story in the book, and you will have a moving heartbeat. "the thread in the hands of a fond-hearted mother, makes clothes for the body of her wayward boy."
The love of parents in the world is actually in a stitch, a letter from home and a small matter. Motherly love is a warm coat that always cares for your body; Father's love is a close-fitting vest that surrounds your heart all the time.
Father's love and mother's love are your double clothes, which surround you all the time. No matter how far away you are from Qian Shan or at the ends of the earth, father's love and mother's love are tightly wrapped around you. Those different experiences in growing up reflect the same care.
In the stories of ordinary people, a father's love for a mother's love is equally great. The family stories that are selected in this book to warm the heart are everyone's deep memories of father's love and mother's love.
You can feel deep affection, deep gratitude to your parents, guilt to your parents, or too much to say ... What pays the price for your growth is your parents' dark hair that turns white quietly and their aging faces. Not everyone is lucky enough to hear their words of comfort and encouragement in time, and not everyone can always be with them.
Don't let the unrealized reward become a regret. If I learn the slightest bit of good temper, if I learn a little bit of kindness towards others, if I forgive and understand others-I have to thank my loving mother.
-Hu Shi's "My Mother" is a man's life, a son and a father. The son is the shadow of his father in the first half of his life, and the father is the shadow of his son in the second half.
-Jia Pingwa's "About Father and Son" And one day, her feather clothes disappeared, and she changed into the coarse cloth of the world-she has decided to be a mother. -Zhang Xiaofeng's "Mother's Feather" At that moment, I discovered that it turned out that all mothers in the world were so gullible and easy to satisfy! At that moment, I couldn't help crying.
-Xi Murong's "Birthday Card" years pass by inadvertently. Behind every hurried figure, my father's caring eyes are getting farther and farther, and my mother's familiar words are gradually forgotten. When you are physically and mentally exhausted, stop and read the warm story in the book, and you will have a moving heartbeat. Abstract: "the thread in the hands of a fond-hearted mother, makes clothes for the body of her wayward boy."
The love of parents in the world is actually in a stitch, a letter from home and a small matter. Motherly love is a warm coat that always cares for your body; Father's love is a close-fitting vest that surrounds your heart all the time.
Father's love and mother's love are your double clothes, which surround you all the time. No matter how far away you are from Qian Shan or at the ends of the earth, father's love and mother's love are tightly wrapped around you. Those different experiences in growing up reflect the same care.
In the stories of ordinary people, a father's love for a mother's love is equally great. The family stories that are selected in this book to warm the heart are everyone's deep memories of father's love and mother's love.
You can feel deep affection, deep gratitude to your parents, guilt to your parents, or too much to say ... What pays the price for your growth is your parents' dark hair that turns white quietly and their aging faces. Not everyone is lucky enough to hear their comfort and encouragement in time.
2. A fragment describing my father's language. My father is a real man. I secretly wrote in my diary that according to my mother, my father rarely shed tears. In, my father was alone in the distant countryside of Inner Mongolia. It was a long sand, and my father never shed tears. My father suffered a lot, and he suffered ten minor injuries. The pain was unbearable and he couldn't sleep at night. My father never said a "pain" and never said a word.
The greatness of love makes us ignore the existence and significance of fatherly love, but for many people, fatherly love has always influenced them in a unique and quiet way. That's the strange thing about the father's love. It's shy to express, neglected to make public, but lofty and heavy, so some wise people say that the father loves mountains.
Not long ago, on a trip to Shanghai, I took a recreational magazine and rummaged through it. I accidentally came across an article that was not a pastime. It was an American who described his father's love in his eyes. Allow me to tell this story about fatherly love. Although it is an American father, the details of that American father squeezing orange juice for his son for many years first remind me of my father.
My father got up early for decades and cooked porridge for his children until they left home one by one. I have been reading this article in comparison. The author said that every time he drank his father's orange juice, he would hug his father and say I love you to him before going out.
The American father accepted his son's hug and love and said nothing. Hugging is a necessary course in the relationship between father and son in the west. I have never hugged my father, but when I saw my father for the first time every day when I was a child, I was bound to routinely call out: Dad.
When I grow up, I think it's a little annoying to call you that every day, thinking that I won't call you or my father, and sometimes I try to muddle through. But the way my father took was to walk up to you and point his finger at his nose, so I had to call honestly as always: Dad! Strangely, the American son, like me, said that he was tired of this routine hug one day and wanted to sneak out after drinking his father's orange juice. The American father stopped his son in front of the door and said, What have you forgotten today? At this time, I'm still making a comparison. I think I would take advantage of the situation and say, thank you for reminding me, and then give me a hug. But after all, the American son is different from China's son. He thinks too much, so he rashly puts forward a very tough question and says, Dad, why don't you ever say you love me? The American son forced his father to say those three words, and then the most touching detail of the article appeared: the father finally made that familiar voice, and when he finally told his son that I love you, he couldn't help himself and cried! I almost cried when I read this, and I am still comparing the fatherly love I feel.
I don't think I will ever force my father to say I love you. The only difference between me and that American son is that I just need to know. Father's love if you don't use words, let's bathe in this silent love forever.
Years pass by inadvertently. Behind every hurried figure, my father's caring eyes are getting farther and farther, and my mother's familiar words are gradually forgotten. When you are physically and mentally exhausted, stop and read the warm story in the book, and you will have a moving heartbeat. "the thread in the hands of a fond-hearted mother, makes clothes for the body of her wayward boy."
The love of parents in the world is actually in a stitch, a letter from home and a small matter. Motherly love is a warm coat that always cares for your body; Father's love is a close-fitting vest that surrounds your heart all the time.
Father's love and mother's love are your double clothes, which surround you all the time. No matter how far away you are from Qian Shan or at the ends of the earth, father's love and mother's love are tightly wrapped around you. Those different experiences in growing up reflect the same care.
In the stories of ordinary people, a father's love for a mother's love is equally great. The family stories that are selected in this book to warm the heart are everyone's deep memories of father's love and mother's love.
You can feel deep affection, deep gratitude to your parents, guilt to your parents, or too much to say ... What pays the price for your growth is your parents' dark hair that turns white quietly and their aging faces. Not everyone is lucky enough to hear their words of comfort and encouragement in time, and not everyone can always be with them.
Don't let the unrealized reward become a regret. If I learn the slightest bit of good temper, if I learn a little bit of kindness towards others, if I forgive and understand others-I have to thank my loving mother.
-Hu Shi's "My Mother" is a man's life, a son and a father. The son is the shadow of his father in the first half of his life, and the father is the shadow of his son in the second half.
-Jia Pingwa's "About Father and Son" And one day, her feather clothes disappeared, and she changed into the coarse cloth of the world-she has decided to be a mother. -Zhang Xiaofeng's "Mother's Feather" At that moment, I discovered that it turned out that all mothers in the world were so gullible and easy to satisfy! At that moment, I couldn't help crying.
-Xi Murong's "Birthday Card" years pass by inadvertently. Behind every hurried figure, my father's caring eyes are getting farther and farther, and my mother's familiar words are gradually forgotten. When you are physically and mentally exhausted, stop and read the warm story in the book, and you will have a moving heartbeat. Abstract: "the thread in the hands of a fond-hearted mother, makes clothes for the body of her wayward boy."
The love of parents in the world is actually in a stitch, a letter from home and a small matter. Motherly love is a warm coat that always cares for your body; Father's love is a close-fitting vest that surrounds your heart all the time.
Father's love and mother's love are your double clothes, which surround you all the time. No matter how far away you are from Qian Shan or at the ends of the earth, father's love and mother's love are tightly wrapped around you. Those different experiences in growing up reflect the same care.
In the stories of ordinary people, a father's love for a mother's love is equally great. The family stories that are selected in this book to warm the heart are everyone's deep memories of father's love and mother's love.
You can feel deep affection, deep gratitude to your parents, guilt to your parents, or too much to say ... What pays the price for your growth is your parents' dark hair that turns white quietly and their aging faces. Not everyone is lucky enough to hear their comfort and encouragement in time.
3. The fragments describing the father's language. People's speeches about the father's love have always been moderate and peaceful.
The greatness of love makes us ignore the existence and significance of fatherly love, but for many people, fatherly love has always influenced them in a unique and quiet way. That's the strange thing about the father's love. It's shy to express, neglected to make public, but lofty and heavy, so some wise people say that the father loves mountains.
Not long ago, on a trip to Shanghai, I took a recreational magazine and rummaged through it. I accidentally came across an article that was not a pastime. It was an American who described his father's love in his eyes. Allow me to tell this story about fatherly love. Although it is an American father, the details of that American father squeezing orange juice for his son for many years first remind me of my father.
My father got up early for decades and cooked porridge for his children until they left home one by one. I have been reading this article in comparison. The author said that every time he drank his father's orange juice, he would hug his father and say I love you to him before going out.
The American father accepted his son's hug and love and said nothing. Hugging is a necessary course in the relationship between father and son in the west. I have never hugged my father, but when I saw my father for the first time every day when I was a child, I was bound to routinely call him: Dad.
4. Pieces of composition describing dad's language, movements, psychology and appearance. Mom often wears colorful clothes, with long hair, round eyes, a flat nose, and a smile on her mouth. She looks very gentle.
Mother is busy from dawn to dark. She gets up early every day. How to give me bread and powder when I get up? How tired she is! My mother is very enthusiastic.
Every time I take my classmates home, she will treat me warmly. My classmates all say that my mother is good, saying that my mother is not only enthusiastic, but also the dishes are particularly delicious. So my good friends come to our house whenever they have time, and I am jealous of my mother, but more happy and proud of having such a mother! My mother's personality is very cheerful, and she is not like an elder at all, but a friend, so that my friends have no pressure or restraint at all. My mother's personality is very different from that of others. My mother has a bad habit of speaking without saving face for others. I remember that once, I failed in the math exam, and my mother was very angry. Instead of hitting me, she sarcastically said that I was a big fool. Maybe some people have the same personal experience as me. Do you know how much this hurt our door? My mother also loves to nag. My mother always tells me to walk slowly and be careful with the car when I go to school in the morning, and not to be naughty when I go to school.
Mom, mom, I'm 1 1 years old. Do you still need to tell me about these things? Mom My mother's advantage is that she is very ingenious. She even knitted me several sweaters! My mother is honest and often teaches me to be an honest child.
My mother's only shortcoming is that she is very talkative. I always have to say one thing several times, and my ears are almost calloused. But my mother is really very kind to my father and me, and she can be regarded as a competent and good mother. Mom! Thank you for loving and caring for me so much and giving me a warm home! In short, a thousand words are summed up in five words: thank you, mom.
5. How to write my father's composition describing the psychology of language and action in 300 words? My father is often said to love me like a mountain, but in my opinion, my father's love for me is not as severe as a mountain, but sometimes it is as gentle as water. My father is a man with culture and noble character. Although he is not as rich as other parents, he is absolutely as good as or even better than other children. Whenever I talk about my father, I can't help crying. He is usually busy at work, but in any case, he insists on asking me about my study and life every day. As long as I have problems in my study, he will take time out of his busy schedule to help me. From school to now, he has never been absent from every parent-teacher meeting. He once said, "No matter how busy I am, my children will always be my first consideration." Every weekend, I go to my father's work. Sometimes, when I arrive. Just watching, watching the aging father, with a little white hair on his temples, I can't help crying again. Seeing that the body is getting thinner every day, my heart is extremely painful. I remember how my father got through it. My love for my father is more important than my love for my mother. My father has been an indispensable part of my life since I became sensible. He is my good teacher in study. He is my good friend. If I do something wrong, his first reaction is not to hit or scold me, but to teach me calmly. No matter what I do wrong, he will find out the problem from himself and then educate me. He pays great attention to everything about me, so he is very strict with me. But I don't hate him because my father cares about me. I'm afraid I'm going astray. I'm proud of my father. He pays great attention to his image in life, so his clothes are very neat. He once said, "A person's image represents a person's quality." More than ten years have passed, and my love for my father has deepened. I also know very well that no one can replace him in my life. Don't worry, Father, I will definitely live up to your weight.
6. Write an essay about the father's love as a mountain. It is often said that the father's love is a mountain, tall and majestic; Father's love is a pool of water, which is hidden; Father's love is a pair of hands, stroking us through spring, summer, autumn and winter; Father's love is a drop of tears, a drop of tears full of temperature. When I was a child, my father was a severe symbol. My father changed all my bad habits like an axe. My father often said, "You are a tree, and the tree will grow branches in disorder. Now you should get rid of all your problems and develop good habits. My father never pays attention to my studies, and he firmly believes that with good habits, everything will come. It is this belief. Accompanying me to the present, my father's strong belief and expression have always appeared in front of me. Yes, my father is strong. I am about to embark on a journey and bid farewell to my parents at the car window. My mother took my hand and choked up. I know the extension and tenderness of maternal love. My father just stood in the distance and supported his majesty with his inherent strength. He just looked at the train, looked at the window, looked at me and smiled. Still a kind of unspeakable bitterness. Then he was silent, lowered his head slightly, clenched his fist, and looked up again. I saw something moist and crystal in my father's eyes, which shook my heartstrings. When my father saw me looking at him, he turned around and wiped his tears with his hands. The tears full of thoughts washed away his strong stalwart, and his thoughts for me merged into a drop of tears. My father's love was not prolonged and soft, and he was not considerate.
7. 100 words or so describes my father's language bag. The cigarette was almost finished, and my father told me to stand up.
He squatted down slowly, patted the tree with his hand, put his head close to the pine tree, and let out a cry of "sea". He picked up the pine tree hard and carried it on his shoulder. Then he stretched his legs carefully. I felt that his rickety body was gathering strength bit by bit in the afterglow of the sunset, and he was tall bit by bit. The remaining mouthful of dry cigarette spit it out, hanging over his head and spreading leisurely in the air.
1. The first paragraph mainly depicts the image of the father through _ _ _ _ _ _ _. 2. What kind of thoughts and feelings of "I" is expressed by the statement with "-"line? I was very excited when I saw my father's gradually tall figure in the afterglow of the sunset, because I had never seen such a touching scene before. B. I saw my father's tall figure, and I felt my father's love for me. C. I realized my father's indomitable character in life for the first time.
It is a description of the psychological activities such as thoughts, feelings and associations generated by characters in a certain environment, aiming at profoundly revealing the spiritual world and ideological quality of characters. Reading examples: ① I was probably so obsessed with it that even Ah Chang came to ask what Shan Hai Jing was all about.
This is something I have never told her. I know she is not a scholar, and it is useless to say it. But since I asked, I told her everything. ② After more than ten days, or a month, I still remember that it was four or five days after she took a leave of absence and came back wearing a new blue blouse. As soon as we met, she handed me a Bao Shu and said happily, "Brother, I bought you a picture of the Three Hums Sutra!" (4) I seem to have met a thunderbolt, and everyone was shocked; Go to take it, open the paper bag, it is four small books, a slight turn, a beast with a human face, a nine-headed snake, ... Sure enough.
This has brought me new respect. She can succeed in what others refuse to do or can't do. She does have great power.
The resentment of murdering the hidden rat was completely eliminated from now on. These four books are my first and most beloved treasures.
1. In connection with the context, the underlined sentence in the text means: 2. When A Chang bought Shan Hai Jing for me, my psychological activities were as follows: 3. In "She does have great divine power", "divine power" means expressing the author's thoughts and feelings. Please go to the library to consult Shan Hai Jing to contact your own feelings and think about why Lu Xun loved it so much as a child. The answer hint: 1. The underlined sentence is the description of my psychological activity. The metaphor of "thunderbolt" and the psychology of "shock" show that "I" was deeply moved by A Chang's enthusiasm.
The author's joy at getting the drawing "Shan Hai Jing" can be seen. 2. From shock to respect, although she is talkative and has some boring rules, she is sincere, kind and simple, cares about her children and tries her best to help them. How can such a person not miss Lu Xun deeply? Just be creative in what you say to A Chang. "She can succeed in what others refuse to do or can't do", which shows the author's admiration and love for A Chang.
4. The sentence is smooth and the meaning is clear. Idioms describing the appearance of characters have beautiful eyebrows, beautiful eyes and radiant faces, such as a crown jade, hibiscus ice muscles in the water, jade bone's ice muscles, clear and clean, bright and white, greasy and greasy, closed the moon, ashamed of flowers, heavy fish and wild geese, dignified and beautiful, delicious, national colors, white and white, black and white, Fu and pink, Zhu and graceful, well-dressed and graceful, with a child's hair and a child's face, short and delicate, yellow and emaciated. The dove-shaped face is full of iron and steel, the intestines are full of fat brains, and the bones are as thin as firewood. The belly is big and the appearance is handsome. Yushu has a beautiful face 1, Lingling is less than two years old and chubby.
On her red face, there is a pair of watery glasses. The dreadlocks are up in the air, and the pink hair bands are bouncing on the head, like two flying butterflies.
What is particularly lovable is her clever little mouth. 2. It seems that Mr. Du is in his 30 s, with a pair of black wide-brimmed glasses on his serious rectangular face and two small eyes shining behind the lenses; The two corners of the mouth are always tightly closed, and they usually don't like to talk.
As far as I can remember, it seems that he is only dressed in a semi-old blue dress, and his sleeves are always pulled up. Whenever the class is over, he will put the book under his armpit, put the remaining half chalk in his pocket, lower his head, and walk slowly and step by step towards his office like the footprints he found.
However, in class, he seems to be a different person. He talked a lot in class, and his voice was very loud when he read the text. Sometimes he was so excited that his face glowed red, and he stepped forward to the podium and waved his arms ... The students' attention was attracted by him, and they looked at him with their eyes wide open.
The old man's eyebrows and beard are gray. But the face is still purple, and it looks radiant.
He was wearing a brand-new blue cotton-padded jacket and trousers, and a white towel was wrapped around his head. The old man squatted on the ground, smoking a cigarette happily.
4. On the sun-tanned thin face, there are a pair of big double eyelid eyes slightly sunken in; Eyebrows are thin and oblique; Hair with yellow in the black is tied in two short braids with cotton stripes; Clothes are very old; A hole in the right trouser leg is pinned with a pin; I go barefoot in spring, summer and autumn. Only when I go up the mountain to catch firewood, I wear a pair of shoes for fear of puncturing my feet, but I take them off as soon as I get down the mountain. This is a young man in his thirties.
Wearing a military cotton coat and high boots. Tall, square face, very burly.
There is a mole on the chin, and those eyes are shining in the dark, which makes people feel rough and smart. 6. Liu Yun is a clever and naughty child.
His chubby face, with a pair of naughty big eyes, eyes sparkly, those two big eyes like black gems just turn, and the trick comes. On his dark face, whether it is the bulging cheeks, the thin lips or the slightly tilted nose tip, you feel funny.
Describe the characters' language: eloquent, eloquent, eloquent, eloquent, eloquent, eloquent and eloquent 1. In PE class, Xiao Zhang accidentally fell and was bleeding.