Essay on Parental Love in 300 Words! Thank you!

I remember one night, I had a fever and I said to my mom, "I'm dizzy. "My mother hurriedly ran to my bedside with a thermometer and took my temperature.

After 5 minutes, my mother took out the thermometer and saw that it was 40 degrees Celsius2. My mother told my dad about my illness, and he immediately stopped his work. When I got home, my father took me to the hospital without saying a word.

When I arrived at the hospital, my mother went to give me ** first, and my father accompanied me. I didn't start hanging salt water until 9 o'clock and didn't go home until 1 a.m. Mom and Dad didn't sleep well that night. My tears fell involuntarily.

One more thing is in kindergarten. It was a bit hot in the morning, and my mother said to me, "It's a little hot in the morning, but it gets cold in the afternoon."

I didn't listen to my mother. When I arrived at the kindergarten, the weather was so nice, I said, "Mom is really good at cheating."

But in the afternoon, it became very cold and suddenly it rained. That's when I regretted it, but I heard someone calling me outside the door, a familiar voice. When I looked, it turned out to be my mother, she was wet from the rain all over, she was holding a dress in her hand, and said:

Son, come over and put your clothes on. "I quickly put on my clothes, but my mother was gone, and I was so moved that I almost cried with tears in my eyes.

It's really pitiful for the hearts of parents all over the world!

In this world, who has not bathed in the love of their parents, who has not experienced the care of their parents? I also have a dad and mom who thinks about me all the time and cares about me.

My dad could not have been more appropriately described as "strict father". He was very strict with my study and life. He set a schedule for me and urged me to complete my homework conscientiously.

Is your dad you? Childish, I nodded vigorously to show "Extraordinarily harsh, not ordinary!" "Now, every time I face the whole class after every exam.

When I finished first and second, I gradually understood that my father did all this for my own good. I can't thank him enough for that!

My mom is the quintessential "loving mother". She was very concerned about my food and clothing, and always cared for me in every detail. In order to make me eat well, she racked her brains to make some delicious food to satisfy my cravings.

Every weekend, she didn't have to rest, so she started washing my dirty clothes, and the next morning she put them at the head of my bed. Especially when I was sick, my mother poured water and handed medicine, and she had to get up in the middle of the night to see if my quilt was covered ......

Now that my parents and I are in two countries, when I read in their letters, "Is it good to study?" When I heard the familiar and gentle tone of "remember to wear more clothes" in **, I immediately felt their concern and love for me. Indeed, the love of parents is like air, invisible and intangible, but I can feel its presence all the time.

Everyone who has lived in this world for a few years, there will definitely be many, many people to thank, among them, there must be our parents. The love of parents for their children cannot be expressed and described in words and words, and sometimes we may not be able to experience it, but everything they do has only one meaning, that is, love!

Our parents gave us life. It helped me a lot in my studies: when we were sick, they took care of me in every way; When I was tired from studying, they created a fresh environment for me, so that I could have a good rest; When the weather cooled, they brought me clothes to wear.

They let me eat, wear, study, and live well.

When I encountered setbacks, when I was dishonest, when I was scheming with others, they taught me to be honest, not to lie, not to be calculating, to be generous.

Last year, I saw a scene on TV: a child and a mother went to the zoo to play, and the child was bitten by a bear while feeding the bear, at this time, his mother put both hands into the bear's mouth, one hand let the bear bite, and the other hand protected the child and pulled out! With everyone's help, Xiong let go, and both mother and son were sent to the hospital.

Mother's love is sweet, father's love is deep, my mom and dad love me, I want to thank them for not knowing how to thank them, because they are so good to me!

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The love of our parents is the greatest love in heaven and earth, and since we fell to the ground and came into this world, our parents have begun to love us forever. The love of parents is a kind of natural love for their children. It's like rain falling from the sky, and it is invincible.

There is no greatest, oldest, primitive, greatest, and most wonderful force that can sustain life than the love of our parents for us.

The ancients said: "The line in the hand of the loving mother, the shirt of the wanderer." Before leaving, I am afraid that I will return late.

Whoever says an inch is careless, and he will be rewarded with three springs. "Mother's love is like the bright sunshine in spring, bringing me warmth and light; Mother's love is like a stable and calm umbrella in the wind, sheltering me from the wind and rain; My mother's love always helped me and gave me motivation when I was in trouble. That silky continuous love has become my strong backing, so that I no longer feel empty all the time.

And the father's love is broad and profound, and it is informal. My father's love always gave me the right guidance when I made mistakes. My father's love always gave me the right ...... when I encountered problemsIf a mother's love is as deep as water, then a father's love is as thick as a mountain.

When I talk about my parents, my heart swells with infinite gratitude. My parents have worked hard for my growth, how can I repay this kindness?

Since I was a child, my parents taught me how to do things and how to behave. They told me about the 25,000-mile Long March, told me about ***, ***, told me the story of Lei Feng, Dong Cunrui's bombing of the dark fort ......They told me to be cautious in what we do, to be sincere to others, not to lie, to learn to be tolerant, to learn to respect the old and love the young, to know how to repay kindness, and to know how to be unsuccessful and ...... not to be punished

What is all this for? In the past, I was naïve enough to think that it was natural for parents to take care of their children. Looking back now, what a great spirit it was, and sometimes, I always wonder what kind of force motivates them, and I don't understand, but maybe it's a responsibility, a kind of love for children, whether it's selflessness or pity, but there's no doubt about it

They were really nice to us and really took good care of us. Let's take each day for example!

Every morning, my mother made breakfast for me, every day at noon, and every night, she cooked dinner for me, but every time she ate, she was still working. When I was studying in the evening, my father came to tutor me again, teaching me to be serious when I had to do every question, not to be sloppy, and my parents educated me every day for me.

This kind of every day, constitutes a happy us, such a day is ordinary, but also extraordinary, every day is a small thing, there is a big thing, in the face of the kindness of my parents, I should be grateful for the heart into filial piety of the actual action, let us all love our parents.

Everyone has a mother's love. That mother's love is selfless; Mother's love is great; A mother's love is pure. Mother's love is like a spring breeze, blowing your heart, how warm is that mother's love.

Two weeks ago, I accidentally twisted my foot while playing basketball, and my mom took me to the doctor before taking me home.

When my mother carried me up to the sixth floor, I couldn't go to the third floor, I saw that her feet were tired and trembling, but she seemed so relaxed, she was afraid that I would find something, she gritted her teeth and continued to climb up, I saw her brows furrowed, the clothes on her back were wet with sweat, and she trembled even more, and my mother had to put me down, "Mom, don't carry me up, I walked up slowly by myself." Mom smiled and said, "Jiajia, your foot is injured, the doctor said try not to move, Mom is really useless, but it doesn't matter, just let me rest for a while."

Suddenly, my eyes moistened, and tears couldn't help but jump down, at this time, I felt that I had a great mother, because she gave me selfless love, and I was proud and proud of myself.

As "The Wanderer's Yin" said: "Whoever says an inch of grass will be rewarded with three springs." "Everything my mother did for me was filled with deep love.

I want to repay my mother with practical actions, don't make my mother angry, help my mother do what I can, study hard, and strive to get good grades. Father's love.

That day, my mother came home from a business trip and said that she had brought me a bag of good things, and I couldn't wait to open it to see that it was a few fragrant hand-grabbed sheep's hooves, which I had never eaten before. Looking at this fragrant hand-grabbed sheep's trotters, I salivated, and my mother said, "Son, don't worry, wait for Dad to come back in the evening."

I had no choice but to give up and hope for an early dinner today.

Finally, when it was time for dinner, I picked up a sheep's trotter and ate it as soon as I got on the table, it was so delicious! When I looked up and saw that my father hadn't eaten the sheep's trotters, I asked strangely, "Dad, these sheep's feet are delicious, why don't you eat them?"

Dad said, "You can eat more if it's delicious, I don't like to eat sheep's trotters." I believed it, and I ate the other two trotters.

After eating, I licked my fingers and said, "Dad, it's a pity that you don't like to eat such delicious things." Dad just smiled and didn't say anything.

When I came back from school at noon the next day, I heard my father and mother talking in the kitchen as soon as I entered the house, and I only heard my mother ask, "Do you really not like to eat sheep's trotters?" Dad replied

**, you bought too little, and my son has never eaten it, just let him eat more, and it doesn't matter if I have the opportunity to eat it again in the future. "That's when I realized that my father's love for me was so deep! I secretly decided that I must study hard in the future, and when I grow up, I will become a useful person to society and repay my parents for their love.

Parental love.

It was a dark evening, and the wind was blowing outside the window, so I cleaned up the classroom and began to pack my school bag and prepare to go home. "Click" A thunderclap suddenly sounded in the sky, and then the heavy rain poured down I secretly screamed in my heart, put my clothes on my head and rushed out, just arrived at the school gate, two familiar figures flashed into my eyes It's my father, and my mother, but both of them only have an umbrella in their hands Mom smiled and said to me: "Your dad and I came directly from the office, and we didn't bring more umbrellas, let's fight together."

No, the rain is too heavy, and both of them will be wet, so I'll give this umbrella to Shihao. Dad hurriedly said as he stretched out his umbrella. "I fought with my dad.

Saying that, I jumped under my father's umbrella, my father held the umbrella in one hand, and tried his best to hold my shoulder with the other, and the three of them and the two umbrellas were hidden in the mist, and I felt so happy and happy at that moment.

In a haze, one picture after another suddenly flashed in my mind: I remembered that I forgot to take my homework book with me because I was in a hurry to go to school, and my father found out and ran to send me to the classroom; I remembered when I forgot to get home because I was playing basketball, and my mother was hurrying around looking for me; I remembered his eager voice in the microphone when I called my father on a business trip: "The fuse is in the toolbox on the balcony, and you must not forget to pull down the brake knife first when you put on the fuse"; I remembered every time I took an exam, my mother's advice before leaving home:

Don't panic and believe in yourself. "There are so many memories of the past that I can't help but cry.

The love of parents is like the fragrance of lilies, which slowly converges and no longer drifts away. I think there may be no one in the world who will say that they don't love their parents, but can they say that they can fully repay their parents' love? Perhaps far from it.

In the eyes of my parents, love is to walk with you, and you will never get tired no matter how far you go, so I will never forget my father's ardent words when he held my draft composition: "Change it, change it again and you can transcribe it." "I will never forget my mother getting up early in the morning to make breakfast for me - life is too long, and this moment is happiness.

As I write this, I can't help but think of the biblical prophet Elijah covering his face with his hands, not daring to look God's face in the face. I think that parents can enjoy this right, and they have the holy things that "God" has sown on the earth.

Parental love.

In my mind, my parents are like the fiery sun, I am like the grass on the earth, they warm me, I thrive on their chests; Parents are like high mountain peaks, I am like a little tree behind them, they shelter me from the wind and rain, I giggle behind them; My parents started with a vast ocean, I was like a light rain in the sea, they provided me with rich nutrition, and I walked up the stairs in a down-to-earth manner.

Parents' love is sometimes like a drizzle, so soft, delicate, and full of affection. I remember one time, it was raining. I had just finished school when I saw a familiar figure in the rain and fog.

Ah, it's Dad, I hurriedly ran over. He came to pick me up on his bicycle, and when he saw that I was wearing only a sweatshirt, he immediately took off his shirt and put it on for me, wearing only a thin tank top. Suddenly, it was like a warm current entering my heart.

The bike moves forward in the rain. The relentless raindrops whipped Daddy's body. I put my little hand on my father's cold arm and closed my eyes to wish deeply:

Rain, please don't fall, wind, please don't blow, don't hurt Dad's heart that loves me!

My parents are sometimes like a big one, broad and deep, and they can accommodate my education and care. I remember one time when I started getting an amazing score of 100. I was in a high mood at school that day.

When I got home, I was able to tell my mom the news, and I thought she was happy, but to my surprise. just said in a serious tone: "I don't like your arrogance, you just cocked your tail when you got some achievements, son, you have to remember that there is a sky outside the sky!"

Yes, I have not forgotten, not forgotten her deep voice and serious teachings.

AhhThis one thing embodies the sincere love of parents, including the endless care and education of parents.