Everyone can't live without affection. Do you know the taste of affection? The following is a selection of 1 essays on the topic of family. Welcome to read and share. I hope it can help everyone.
Composition 1 on the topic of affection
That night, my sister and I were blushing because of trivial matters, and neither of us would give in. In the end, I can't even remember why I quarreled, but I can't save face and continue the cold war.
It's time to take a bath. I just wanted to ask my sister to help me clip my hair so as not to get it wet, but suddenly I remembered that my sister and I were in a cold war. How could I give in to her? Now I am the Eighth Route Army and she is a Japanese devil. I must fight to the end!
so, I had to mess around and rushed into the bathroom. After a comfortable shower, I just wanted to go out, alas-I didn't take a bath towel in my busy schedule! I just wanted to call my sister, but I was embarrassed to call her, so I had to swallow back what came to my mouth. Fortunately, my mother arrived in time and helped me get a bath towel.
We have the habit of brushing our teeth before going to bed. In the past, my sister always helped me squeeze the toothpaste carefully and waited for me to brush my teeth. I don't think she will help me this time ... Bang! The light turned on, and my sister squeezed toothpaste for me! I used to, it's true, she really helped me. I stood in front of the sink with a toothbrush and water, and time seemed to return to the scene when my sister helped me squeeze toothpaste. My tears ran down my cheeks, but I didn't want to dry them ...
I picked up my toothbrush and brushed my teeth carefully. Huh? How does this taste different from the past? Oh, it's the smell of my sister, the smell of affection, and the smell of love ... < P > When I go back to bed, I think: every bit of happiness is around us all the time, but you don't find that it needs two things-your eyes and your heart. Discover with your eyes and experience with your heart. If you learn to find happiness, then you are a happy person. With this in mind, I comfortably entered the sweet dream land ...
Composition on the topic of family 2
The warm days have become fragrant in my memory. Every time the night comes with a light pace, the prosperity and noise of the day gradually disappear. In this hazy and quiet night, I often fall into endless memories. In the memories, my father's teaching and mother's care are turned into happy leaves, which are carefully collected by me. Now, let me take out two leaves of "the voice of affection" and share them with you.
inculcating is the voice of father's love. I still remember that time, I was punished by my teacher for writing a letter of criticism. I don't understand the teacher, and even contradict the teacher in my heart. It was my father who tried to enlighten me with physical discomfort. His earnest teaching made me feel relieved and understood the teacher's hard work and difficulty. Finally, it was my father who pretended to be indifferent and wrote a letter of criticism for me. Father said, "You should understand the teacher and learn to lighten the burden for him, not for anything else, just because you are a member of this class." Father said, "When you grow up, you should understand the truth." My father said, "I have lived for more than forty years, and it is the first time for me to write a letter of criticism, hahahaha …" My father said …… the heartfelt love of my father lies in my father's earnest teaching.
Kind nagging is the voice of a mother's love. On that day, I failed in the exam. When I got home, I didn't say a word, but my mother kept mumbling about my score, and then she said, "How many points did you get in the exam? You should work hard." I don't know why, what I can usually listen to is a "curse" to me at the moment. Finally, my mother's well-meaning nagging is like a fuse, which ignites my dissatisfaction: "Enough! Will you stop talking! " My mother was stupefied, and then she said, "You have to let me talk, but I can't do it if I don't talk ..." I was also stunned. How could my mother, who is usually dignified in her studies, have such a side? And then I realized, yeah, how can I do it without saying it? Every time I forget to drink water at school, it is my mother's nagging "drink more water" that saved me from this "high incidence of colds"; Every exam is sloppy, and it is my mother's nagging "be careful" that makes me gradually develop the habit of careful inspection; Every time I forget something, it is my mother's nagging "what should I do" that makes me worry all the time and dare not forget anything; Every time ... the voice of a mother's love is in her well-meaning "nagging".
In the most helpless life, affection is the most lasting motivation, giving you the most selfless help and support; On the loneliest emotional road, family is the warmest companion, giving you the longest encouragement and companionship; At the most confused crossroads, affection is the clearest indicator to guide you to your destination. This is the voice of family!
Composition 3 on the topic of affection
Love is the most wonderful thing in our world. In our life, we are full of affection, friendship, and feelings ... These are the essential factors that make up our life. On this day, the teacher Lu of our class gave us a family test.
First of all, Mr. Lu asked us to write down five people you love most on paper. I didn't hesitate to write down my father, mother, grandparents, friends and teachers. After all, my parents and grandparents are my relatives and are related by blood, and my friends and teachers are also important partners in my life journey.
After that, Teacher Lu asked us to cross out one of the five people. I'm a little hesitant. I don't know which one to cross out. I feel very contradictory. In the end, I think we can't live without friends, let alone relatives. I can only cross out the teacher helplessly.
while I was still in pain, the teacher asked us to cross off another one. Although my parents and grandparents are my relatives, I can't lose my friends! Under this kind of pain, I have no choice but to cross out my friends. After all, blood is thicker than water! When I crossed out my friends with trembling hands, their bright smiles and their scenes of studying and exercising with me came to my mind, and I couldn't help but feel dejected.
At this time, only my parents were left on my paper, but the teacher asked us to cross out one person. I really can't do it. After all, they are my parents who gave birth to me and raised me! I didn't make a choice. But the teacher asked us to cross out the last one, so I had to cross out my parents. At that moment, I felt lonely, helpless, sad and helpless. I feel as if I have lost everything, and I have collapsed, as if I had suddenly come to the winter from the spring of March.
Through this test, I really realized what "blood is thicker than water" means. What do you mean "filial piety comes first in all the virtues"? Father's love is like a mountain, mother's love is like the sea. From this test, I realized the affection. I understand that we should cherish family ties and repay our parents' kindness with a grateful heart.
Composition 4 on the topic of affection
This day, Mother's Day, affection is the noblest and most beautiful love. My mother cares so much about me, so what is my gratitude to my mother?
On this day, I used to look at the calendar: Ah! This day is Mother's Day. I quickly took the money to go to school. Along the way, I wondered what to give my mother. Giving gifts to my mother on Mother's Day, but I have been in the habit of being firm for three years.
speaking of mother's day, I heard it three years ago. It was really childish at that time, so I sent a tender letter I wrote. Mom is still happy to hold the letter. The year before last, I sent a bottle of very bright nail polish, sparkling with crystal powder in transparency. Mom also likes it. Last year, I was ingenious and sent eight beautiful carnations to my mother. My mother smelled the flowers and hugged me tightly.
This year, I am a junior one student. I learned an extraordinary cooking skill and decided to cook a delicious meal for my family. But for mom, it's this Mother's Day gift.
when I went out to buy food, I skipped across the streets with my basket and came to the market. It's busy and busy there, and people come and go. At the moment, I really regret that I refuse to eat. I am so short and always pressed by tall people. The fresh and varied vegetables there dazzled me. I was carrying basket after basket of food, and almost the food overwhelmed me. Look, there is a sea of people there. So I squeezed in, and there were bunches of flowers on the ground, and the beauty was urgent! I bought a bunch of carnations. Carrying so many things, I lumbered home.
Mom came back, and she saw the delicious food all over the table, making her mouth water. "Eat, eat!" I raised my voice and shouted. The whole family praised me for eating, and my personality is my mother.
I don't understand how good my cooking is, but I can't compare with my mother. Why did my mother praise me? My mother's concern and love moved me! At that time, I felt tearful and a little sad. Thinking, thinking .....
Composition 5 on the topic of affection
When I was a child, my family was not very rich, so my parents decided to go abroad, so they gave me to my grandparents to raise, but I didn't feel the status quo of life at that time, because everything I wanted would be satisfied, which might be my love. I would rather suffer themselves than me. Let me be carefree, and the pressure of life is borne by themselves. This is the power of family!
When I was a child, I was very naughty, and I loved to cry a lot. My parents were better around me. As soon as they went abroad, I became the overlord of this family. My grandparents listened to my orders and I did whatever I asked. This is the typical age when a tiger is not at home and a monkey is going to kindergarten. Grandpa thought of a way to let me go to kindergarten without crying, that is, to take me to the park without telling me that it was a kindergarten. After I went there, I not only didn't cry, but also saw many children happy. As a result, I went there every day. After a long time, it was logical. Grandpa would bring a bag of handmade mints every time he came home from work, which was my favorite candy. As long as I was with my grandparents, I seldom cried.
once again, I was riding a children's version of Russian bicycle on a bumpy road. I accidentally overturned my bicycle and fell over. I just opened my mouth to cry when my grandfather said, "Our children are the bravest. How can they cry?" As a result, I immediately got up from the ground, patted my ass and said with a smile, "I am the bravest" and then thought about it carefully. In fact, I was tricked by my grandfather, and it was funny to think about it.
Family ties can't be bought no matter how much money you spend in the world. Family ties are invisible, which can comfort the soul. Family ties can be used to make up for spiritual vacancies and are priceless.
Composition 6 on the topic of affection
It may not be refreshing to see this topic. But what this article expresses is the simplest and truest feelings.
As the title of the article says, there is no distance between family ties.
when we meet with difficulties, it is our parents who encourage us to dry our tears and move on. When we succeed, it is our parents who remind us not to be complacent and keep working hard. No matter what we have done wrong, no matter how ignorant we have been, it is also our parents who let bygones be bygones and still stay with us and cheer us up. Because they believe that their children will eventually achieve something.
Of course, small frictions in life are inevitable. Sometimes we get tired of our parents' verbosity and feel dissatisfied with their behavior. But we never thought that they didn't have such comfortable conditions as us when they were children. They just want us to avoid repeating their mistakes.
Sometimes, I also wonder, why do our parents give us nothing to expect? Until today, I finally have the answer in my heart. We are the treasure in their hands. I'm afraid it will melt in my mouth, but I'm afraid it will drop in my hand. Put us before their lives. Then why don't we accept it?
I think it's time for us to learn to be considerate. Know what our parents have done for us.
Your future is clearly in your own hands, so why should your parents worry about it? Should we reflect?
Don't wait until you are decadent to think of your parents, and don't wait until you are decadent to begin to regret. Because it was late then, I began to understand now.
Maybe one day, we will find that there are many white hairs on their temples. When we look back at them, it turns out that they have become much older, and we can't help crying. It turns out that time really waits for no one. It's time for me to strive for progress.
when our wings are full and we can create our own life, we will find that life is so difficult. How many ups and downs they experienced and how many storms they faced, but they all stopped. At this moment, parents are still with us.
Our parents' love for us will never change, but only deepen.
Composition 7 on the topic of affection
In the dark night, the bright moonlight fell. I strolled on my way home, listening to the sweet insects and looking at the few lights in the distant unit building.
I went upstairs, but I didn't get to the house when I heard a call. I quickly went up and looked at the open door. I looked behind my father, but I found a few rays of light. The warm and dim room felt at home because of this lonely lamp that was always on at night. Tired dad went to the room and handed me the towel.
When I was about to fall asleep after washing, my father turned off the light, and the whole room was hidden in the dark. Soon, there was a loud snoring in the next room, and my ears echoed with what my mother said to me. Your father had been working and doing housework all day, but he always waited for you to come back before going to bed ... I listened to a few insects from a distance and thought in bed.
The night was deep, and the night sky was even heavier. Everything was silent, and I could hardly catch any sound. I crept out of bed and went to the next door to look at my father's sleeping face. The light scattered by the stars in the night sky sprinkled on the dazzling silver threads in my black hair.
I went back to my room and fell asleep.
The next day, I had a big fight with my parents because of a trivial matter. The rebellious adolescence made me never give in to my parents, and finally my parents left quietly.
It's dusk, but there's no sign of them coming back. I can't help but feel a little worried.
The night has suppressed the dusk, and I am like an ant on hot bricks, anxiously waiting for their return. After an afternoon of reflection, I have understood my mistake.
The sun is close to the horizon, and the orange sunshine in the room has become increasingly dim. I turned on the light that was always on at night, and the light filled the room, leaving only the light and those soft lights in the room.
romain rolland said that love is the flame of life. Without it, everything turns into night. For me, that lamp is also the flame in my life. Although the light is weak, it always shines in my heart.
Composition 8 on the topic of affection
Flowers are beautiful because of the protection of green leaves; The eagle is spectacular because of the vastness of the sky; I grew up because of my parents' care.
Family ties are the deep feelings linked by flesh and blood.
affection is the tacit understanding of mutual understanding.
affection is a selfless guardian.
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