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Be emotional! Express your feelings of love!!
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What is love? Love is a very profound thing. Love, the love of classmates, the education of teachers, the benevolence of parents ......and so on
Love, there is affection. This is the most ordinary kind of love. This kind of love will hold you and make you happy and happy. This kind of love is also the most insincere love. It can only be compared with likes. But this kind of love can't seem to leave you, and this kind of love is not the love that others give you.
Love is like a ray of sunshine in the world. Only when there is sunlight will all things grow and have vitality. Only with love, a little love, can the world be interesting and laugh.
If there is no love, there is only hatred, ridicule, indifference, and cruelty in this world. There will be no laughter, no birds and flowers. Everywhere there was carnage, loneliness.
Even the naïve children insult each other and ignore the other. There was only harsh criticism in the school class, and there was no "good" voice from classmates. The sound of reading turned into a shout that we didn't want to go to class, a reprimand from the teacher, and a noise.
The company of adults has become a more cluttered place than our classrooms. ** Serious conversation is not a friendly greeting. It's about arguing about all sorts of unpleasant things that preceded it.
The files in the computer didn't have the heart to do, and they all became piles of clutter. Not to mention back home. Parents beat their children when they see them, causing many children to run away from home.
It's like what is written in the Happy Elf: "You think you finally understand what love is, but you actually know a little bit of it." However, if you love with your heart, the depth of love will always be known.
Friends, love is the most important thing in the world. As long as there is a little love, the world is beautiful. Let's learn to love and love with our hearts!
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The bird's tale.
I am a little bird, my life is so beautiful, my mother is hungry to find bugs, and when I am thirsty, my father is looking for water. During the day, I watched the animals play games, and in the evening, I sang a song to Grandpa ...... Big Tree
However, the good times were short-lived. Suddenly, one evening, I was singing to Grandpa Tree, and suddenly I heard the sound of a car horn in the distance, and the sound was getting louder and louder. "Oops, not good.
Grandpa Tree said, "Come into my arms." "My dad and mom and I stood on Grandpa Tree's arm and watched the car, which stopped in front of us. At this time, two adults and a little boy came out of the car, they took out the carpet from the trunk and spread it on the ground, and then took out three large bags of delicious food.
It turns out that they have come to camp in the big forest," I said. I saw the little boy sitting on the carpet with his father and mother, throwing a banana peel and a Coke bottle at the same time. Father and mother were afraid of hurting me, so they fell from Grandpa Shu's arms together and protected me with all their might.
I hugged Grandpa Tree and cried. Grandpa Tree let out a long sigh and said, "Humans are so cruel!
In the middle of the night, animals, trees, grass, moon, and stars all fell asleep, and I decided to fly to the city. I rushed to Beijing overnight. It was already five o'clock in the morning and I started looking for my new home.
I searched and searched, and came to the eaves of the window, and was beaten out by my master, and almost fell into the pool by the roadside; I came to the big tree again, and just as I wanted to build a nest, the little boy slapped it with a branch, and it hurt me to death. Eventually, I flew back to my original home from the city. "Ahh
I was amazed, "Grandpa Big Tree is gone, the river smells fishy, and small animals are scarce." Is this still the big forest we live in? ”
Humans, protect the environment, love small animals, and cherish water! To protect the environment is to protect human beings, and destroying the environment will be punished by nature! Mankind, please cherish us and give us a warm, beautiful, peaceful and happy home!
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Love is everywhere, and it is everywhere in every corner of the world.
Mother's love is pure, it is the seed of a heart; Mother's love is beautiful, it is the sweetest in ten thousand cans of honey;
Mother's love is warm, it is the brightest in the golden light;
Mother's love is white in every way, it has all the power to inspire you at all times;
When asked what mother's love is in the world, only parents can know it.
Mother's love is a dandelion, and the seeds of this dandelion are sprinkled to every corner of the world.
Mother, I will always love you, and your body holds up the whole blue sky of my life; Thank you my mother! ”
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Love, what a warm word! Mother's love is the greatest love in the world, because mother's love is the most selfless and the most.
Thoroughly, most willing to give without asking for anything in return. From this, I think of my dear mother.
The teacher taught us a lot of songs about mom. Whenever I sang to my mother, she would have a big smile on her wrinkled face, and her smile always made people feel very comfortable, very refreshing, and very gentle.
Mom, your love is warm, and in this warm love, I gradually grow up; Mom, your love is great, and I have learned a lot in this great love. Thank you, my dear mother.
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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.
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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.
Read more books, accumulate good words and sentences, and observe attentively.
You go and kneel down your mother, and you have a beautiful moment.
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