Ask for a caring essay, don t write about the love of mom and dad, more than 400 words

If the world is a hut, love is a window in the hut; If the world is a ship, then love is a light on the vast sea. It is a beautiful enjoyment to be cared for, and caring for others is a noble and beautiful character.

We need the love of others, and others need our love too. As long as you look closely, you will find that there are many people around you who need your care.

Maternal love. During the holidays, my parents assigned me study tasks, so that I should seize the time and use the holidays to review the homework I had learned. Don't let me do anything else.

At noon that day, my mother came home from work and hurriedly cooked. She prepared several dishes, both meat and vegetarian, to strengthen my nutrition. I sat in the house, listening to my mother's rhythmic chopping of vegetables, and felt a little hectic than usual.

Yes! During this time, my mother's work unit was very busy, and I often rushed to the unit after eating and putting down my chopsticks. In order to add food to me, I naturally have to be busier than usual.

Ah! "Suddenly, my mother's voice came from the kitchen. I hurriedly put down my book and ran to the kitchen.

I saw that my mother's right hand was only holding the fingers of her left hand, and blood was pouring from between her fingers. I panicked and hurriedly went back to the house to find a band-aid and handed it to my mother. Mom simply rinsed the wound with water, put a band-aid on it, and continued to get busy.

When it was time to eat, my mother was in a hurry as usual. Putting down the chopsticks, while instructing me, I picked up my handbag and hurried to work. I tidied up the table and went to the bathroom to wash my face.

I looked at me in the dressing mirror, my eyes were still red, and I stared at myself blankly. Suddenly, a voice from the heart seemed to sound in my ears: You are a junior high school student, you have to learn to take care of housework!

You're at home on vacation right now, and you're going to help mom cook! Let mom be able to eat calmly at noon, don't be so nervous. Suddenly, it was as if I had suddenly grown up.

I hurriedly sat down at the desk and wrote down the day's homework carefully, which seemed to be more serious than usual, and the speed was much faster. I decided: from dinner, I will learn the skills of cooking and cook for my parents!

I went to the kitchen and started washing and cooking. I searched in my mind for the way my mother usually cooked, and imitated it. I want to do it like I want to recite a mantra: cut the meat, the size should be even; Cut the potatoes, to shreds; Don't forget to put sugar in fried tomatoes; The amount of water to be mastered for rice.

The clock was ticking, and my mother was coming home at half past five, so I finally got the meal on the table before my mother got off work. With the sound of the door opening, my mother came home, she smelled the vegetables, came over in surprise, looked at me strangely, and seemed to understand everything. I saw that my mother had a satisfied smile on her face all the time.

I thank my mom. It was my mother who gave me life, it was my mother who cared for me meticulously in my life experience, and it was my mother who gave me endless obstacles. Since this incident, I have slowly learned to repay my mother.

One time... There are many, many elementary school students' model texts...

For example, mother's love essay. Fatherly love essay.

Then just copy and paste the example of the other person -0-

Look. This is a multi-faceted, multi-angle, and multi-creative answer,,, which thing you like, which one you choose. What a heart

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.

Dad's love for me has only one word: strict. In terms of learning, Dad's standard is 90 points to pass, 95 points or more good, as long as any of my tests are below 90 points, Dad first tells me the story of the lion and the antelope with a gloomy face, if you don't work hard, you will be eliminated Yunyun, and then explain the test paper to me, in this process, I have to listen very carefully, otherwise, it will definitely attract a more severe reprimand, every time, I have to make a concentrated look, and I have to keep nodding my head to show that I understand.

In life, he demanded that I do what he did from his soldiers. As soon as the wake-up call rings in the morning, the whole family must get up; After school, it's late to reminisce about home, and you have to be punished for kneeling.

My mother's love for me is only one word: ambiguous. 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, I start washing the dirty clothes I have changed. When I was sick, my mother always lovingly coaxed me to take medicine, one group took my temperature, the other group poured me water and handed medicine, and when I got home from work, the first thing I said was to ask me if I had taken medicine today.

Late every night, my mom would check if my quilt was covered ......

Although the love of parents is so plain, it is the most true.

Write from the little things. Let's say you are sick, what did your parents do. You don't know how to do it, how your parents did it.

How your parents pick you up on a rainy day. You're sad, and how do they care about you? And also.

You do something wrong, how they treat it.

You can write from the love you experience in life, for example: your parents love you very much, how to do it when you are sick, write more about actions and demeanor.

There is an ancient adage: "Filial piety comes first". This is a phrase that often hangs on people's lips, but it contains the greatest love in the world.

When I was a child, I lay in my mother's arms, sucking sweet milk, babbling. This is the best memory of our childhood. When we were older, learning became our main task, and in the arduous learning process, our parents were the shore of our moored boats.

With us step by step to grow footprints.

Once, when I was crossing the street, I saw such a touching story: a cat stole a fish from the owner's house, and the owner found out, chased the cat with a stick, and broke one of the cat's legs, but the cat still did not let go. Finally, the cat finally got rid of the owner's pursuit, came to a side of the meadow, and stopped.

The fish is placed in front of a kitten, which eats greedily, while the mother cat just licks the kitten's head lovingly with her tongue. The fish that was almost exchanged for its life, but it never took a bite, and I was so moved that I was about to cry when I saw this. This is love, a mother's love for her child.

Who in the world does not know: "The lamb has the grace of kneeling and the crow has the meaning of feeding." And as a child, how can a "thank you" redeem the love that my parents don't have for me?

Although their parents were not well educated, they brought them the greatest love in the world. Life has bent their bodies and brought time to pass, but it has written the traces of time on their wrinkled faces.

Nine years have drawn a long trail on the blank sheet of my life, and nine years have stolen your most precious years like flowing water. I am no longer a babbling child, I understand the good intentions of my parents. The years slowly push the wheels of history, I understand.

What is "Boundless Love".

The love of parents is higher than the mountains, deeper than the sea, and longer than the sun and the moon. With a heart full of emotion, I would like to pray to God that my parents will be safe and happy.

When it came to the point where I liked to play with you and was hungry.

My mother's love for me.

Everyone has their own mom, and my mom is the person who cares about me in the world.

She was not tall, with a round face, and she smiled so kindly. There was one thing that stuck with me.

It was a Sunday morning and my mom tutored me in revising my English. After reviewing for a while, I heard someone playing downstairs, and my heart flew out, and I was stunned with both hands on my cheeks. Yueyue, what are you doing?

Yueyue, Yueyue. Whew, I hear you! Hear me!

Hearing my mother's urging, I didn't get tired of it, and I turned the book with a loud noise, and my mouth was babbling and reading it all over the place. When my mother saw it, she got angry and said: I just said that you have two games, you are like this, are you like this at school?

At this time, my bull energy came up, and I sat there and did nothing. Okay, are you still angry? I don't care about you anymore.

Mom turned her face and left.

After school at noon the next day, my mother pulled me to my side and said earnestly: Do you still want to learn English? Think!

After that, don't be greedy for fun when studying, seize the time to learn and play, you can play happily, how good it is. Since we pay money to learn, we must learn knowledge, we can't spend money, we won't do anything, how wrong! Mom, I was so angry yesterday that I made you so bad, I'm sorry.