Semi propositional essay 700 words should not be ignored

[Don't miss the beautiful composition around you].

Time has soaked in the past, but it has warmed the eyes.

When the year left us behind, we could take that shuttle bus to get back to the original road.

Inscription. Time flies, but the tears are still the same. The former demeanor has turned pale with the passage of time, and although it has faded away, the wheel of time is spinning again and again, slowly, winding into a concentric circle. Even if there must be a wrinkle on my forehead, I just hope that it will not be engraved in my heart.

The years have passed in a flash, and the heart has long been tired. The memories of the past that have been forgotten are gradually blurred. Even when they look at each other, their eyes reveal the beauty of old memories. But I don't know, who are you? The missed years, the forgotten memories, how can you know the scenery that has disappeared today.

Maybe we shouldn't miss it.

Perhaps, I missed the spring when the mountains are full of flowers; Perhaps, I missed the noisy summer of summer cicadas; Perhaps, I missed the fruitful golden autumn; Perhaps, I missed the bitter cold of winter.

The passage of time is that we miss this beautiful thing, everything gradually fades away, gradually disappears on the track of the train, with a long whistle, rushes by, and the poplars standing on both sides rush into the distance. Did I miss it? What's missing? What did you encounter again?

The space is intertwined, like a fishing net, netting all the sorrows, binding us. Maybe we who are forgetful will forget the embarrassing years and sassy posture of the past.

Holding the stars in his left hand and the moon in his right hand, it flows slowly like the Milky Way. But you will also miss fate, and you won't talk about any beauty. When I was old and twilight, I thought of it, and I cried and was sad alone.

The mountains are full of flowers, the white clouds are cherished, tossing and turning, excellent and beautiful. At that time, the light soaked our eyes, but we could not recall the difficult memories anyway; When the year left us behind, we could take that shuttle bus to get back to the original road. Hua has missed it back then, but we can't recall the taste of the past anyway.

There are no complimentary grades, no surprising beauty, and no enviable luxury homes, but I know that I live in a happy and happy world.

Since I am the first child born in my parents' two families, both families regard me as a pearl in the palm of their hands, and they are pampered. But with the birth of my younger siblings and as I grew up, all this love seemed to have quietly left me, and all that seemed to be left was my father's harsh criticism and my mother's chattering advice.

I still remember when I was in kindergarten, my mother sent me to learn gymnastics and dance, in order to practice the basic skills, my mother and the teacher ruthlessly forced me to press my legs and split the fork, if a movement was not done properly, my mother would mercilessly yell at me in public, and sometimes even beat me, making me hurt and embarrassed. I once thought that my mother no longer loved me, but a few days ago I talked to my mother about the past, talking about the days of practice, she said that at that time, she wanted me to exercise hard since I was a child, one is to cultivate my temperament, and the other is to hope that I can master a skill, so that I will not fall behind others when I grow up, and it is also to train me to have perseverance and perseverance in doing things from an early age. She was always very strict with me so that I could succeed in my studies, but she was also very conflicted in her heart.

When her palm hit me, her heart was actually very painful. My mother's heartfelt words made my eyes moisten.

I still remember the day I was about to leave my parents to go to school in Jin Dongfang, it just so happened that a colleague of my father came to my house for dinner, and when my father went to fry the last dish, which was also my favorite dish, my uncle said to me: "Your father told us in the office that he didn't want to send you to Jin Dongfang to go to school at all, because in the future, his little princess can't eat the food he cooks often, and he is always afraid that the school food is not to your taste, and he is afraid that you will not be used to it." Hearing this, I smiled politely at the uncle, and then went to the bathroom under the pretext.

At this time, my heart was like knocking over a five-flavor bottle, indescribably sweet and bitter. I didn't expect that my father, who is usually so serious and strict, would have such a gentle and fragile side, and I cried sadly and happily!

I'm so ashamed that for so many years, I have neglected the love that my parents have hidden deep in my heart. People say that the love of parents is the greatest and most selfless love in the world, but why didn't my parents do the same to me?

I want to dedicate my gratitude to my parents, because my parents are the support and destination of our hearts, and on rainy days, they are an umbrella held up above their heads; When we are sad, they are handkerchiefs that wipe away tears for us.

Love should not be ignored. Therefore, when Mom and Dad give us love, please don't ignore it, but learn to love and repay them. Otherwise, you will regret it for life!