It is also a beautiful composition of urgency, urgency, urgency!!!!!!!!!!!!

Mutilation is also a beauty.

One thing I regret.

Ah, this person is my mother, ah this person is my mother, this person gave me life and gave me a ......"Whenever I hear the song 'Mother', I have a lot of respect for my mother, and in my heart, my mother is sacred, but I also have an apology for my mother. Here's the thing:

It was the day after school in the afternoon, and I was a little upset because I was unhappy at school. After returning home, my mother nagged like a "chicken mother": "Qingqing, is it cold today?"

What to eat at noon? Mom makes you ......"Enough, I'm annoying. I dropped my glass and walked towards my room, and after a long time, I opened the window, looked up at the blue sky, and thought to myself:

How the sun smiled brightly, and the white clouds drifted freely, why couldn't I be in a better mood and not be angry with my loving mother? Thinking about it, I suddenly realized: it turned out that the conflict I caused at school had nothing to do with my mother, and as soon as I entered the door, my mother said a few words out of kindness and concern for me.

At this time, my heart felt like I had knocked over the five-flavor bottle, sweet and sour, really not a taste. After that, the scene of my mother's concern for me came to my eyes again: on a rainy day, my mother took an umbrella to pick me up from school, and she was drenched in the rain and held the umbrella above my head; During my surgery, it was my mother who encouraged me to get through the difficulties bravely, and stayed with me all day, I couldn't help the pain, and even pinched my mother a few times, and my mother gently stroked my head without complaining......The power of motherly love drove me to my mother's room, and I gently pushed open the door and said to my mother

Mom, you care about me a lot, but today I'm in a bad mood and made you angry, I'm sorry. When my mother heard this, there was a smile on the corner of her mouth, and she said: "It's okay, child, people are not more valuable than innocent, but more valuable than being able to change, didn't 'Sister Zhixin' (Lu Qin) say, 'tolerance is the greatest virtue in the world', when your mother is in a bad mood, don't you also tolerate your mother."

Ah, my mom is such an empathetic mother! I—moved, tears flowed mischievously down my cheeks like a crystal pillar with a broken thread.

Whenever I think about it, I regret it very much, mother's love is great, it is selfless, I should not be angry with my mother, I must be filial to my mother.

Evocative minced fish.

Haha, I went to the restaurant with my parents today, I was so happy that I jumped three feet high, come and take a look!

Oh, braised fish, hibiscus eggs, grilled duck, stir-fried vegetables I counted the dishes on the table like a few treasures, "It's these again, can you have something fresh?" As soon as I finished speaking, the waiter brought a pot of soup, and my mother smiled and said, "Tell me what kind of dish this is." ”

Although I hadn't seen it, I looked at it: it was only soup, but it was not an ordinary soup, and its soup was thick, and there were many things in it that looked like loose cotton fabric, which reminded people of the pine patterns on preserved eggs. What is it?

I couldn't figure it out, so I had to admit defeat: "Mom, Mom, tell me what this is." Mom laughed

Don't know, right? This is minced fish. "Fish paste?

The first time I heard the word, it was fresh "Hmm," and my mother brought me a bowl, "You taste it." ”

I picked up the spoon and tasted it, well, just one word - good! Take another bite, the soup is thick, very catchy, delicious, salty and umami, especially the white stuff in the soup, it tastes greasy, slippery, like meat food, and it slides into my throat all of a sudden-gotcha, I'm sorry, I can't stand it, I want to eat, I finished a bowl at once, "I want more!" "I didn't care so much, I ate four bowls at once, and I was not satisfied, and when I was about to serve the fifth bowl, suddenly I looked at my mother, who was looking at me with a smile.

Dad saw it and said, "You can eat it with confidence, fish dissolution is beneficial to the body and harmless, and it can quench fire." "I was relieved until — I really didn't — I couldn't eat anymore.

What is it made of? I asked the waiter quietly. "Oh, it's actually just the fish that is de-thorned and skinned, and only the fish meat is boiled in the form of soup, so it has the umami and nutritional value of the fish.

The waiter told me. Wow, I was so happy that I desperately shouted, "I still want to !!

Sincerity It is often said, "Sincerity is one of the most precious treasures of mankind." It is also said: "Sincerity, sincerity, and sincerity are the three great gifts that God has given us, and it is difficult for anyone to be happy without them." So, what exactly is sincerity?

I don't have anything to say about sincerity, I only know that it has neither weight nor volume, neither solid nor liquid, nor gas. It cannot be measured in terms of time, space, or even money.

What exactly is sincerity? I think:

Sincerity is the true feeling of "the line in the hands of a loving mother, and the shirt of a wanderer".

Sincerity is the blessing of "I wish people a long time, thousands of miles together".

Sincerity is the feeling of "being alone in a foreign land as a stranger, and thinking about Liang relatives every good season".

Sincerity is the kind of call that says, "If you are suffering misfortune, please tell me."

Sincerity is the thought of "a small stamp, I am here, my mother is there".

Sincerity is the smile on Dad's face when he succeeds, and Mom's encouragement and praise.

Sincerity is the wrinkle on Dad's forehead when he fails, the tears in Mom's eyes, and the supportive hands of his brothers and sisters.

Sincerity is the big smile on grandpa's face when he comes home, and the sweet candy in grandma's drawer.

Sincerity is the round moon cakes brought from my hometown during the Mid-Autumn Festival, as well as the greetings of relatives.

Sincerity is the text messages sent by Zheng Mengye from all directions during the Spring Festival, as well as the heartfelt wishes of friends.

It's sincerity, simple and complex at the same time. It's simple, but you can't say it clearly; It's complicated, but it's just a kind of friendship between family and friends.

Lack of sincere people is like a lost lamb, like a broken ship—confused and helpless.

Lack of sincere people, like a dead tree after the autumn wind, like an empty nest after the wild goose flies south - lonely and lonely.

Without sincere people, such as young plants in the Gobi, without the moisture of rain and dew and the gift of soil, it is difficult to become a big tree in the end.

Without sincere people, like a bird with broken wings, like a kite with a broken string, it will be difficult to fly into the sky.

Sincerity is: the flowing water when you are sailing, the hands and feet when climbing, the lighthouse in the dark, and the ...... shoulders when you are fragile

Sincerity is a precious asset, we should all have it and cherish it; Sincerity is the messenger of spring, and we should stamp it with youth and send it to all relatives, friends and those in need.