That gaze my eternal memory essay 500 words

Write about some of the things you remember when you were a child.

The years flowed like flowing water, and many days were washed away by the flowing water, but that gaze rushed up with the flowing water like a river, and it always lingered in my heart.

I agreed with my father that he would pick me up on a motorbike during the school holidays so that I could save money.

That day was the eleventh holiday, the classmates swooped into the arms of their parents like birds, stepped on the bus back to their hometown, there were fewer and fewer people, and my father never appeared, my heart was like pressing a boulder, dragging my tired body and mind back to the empty classroom, sitting alone, I really wanted to roar loudly, and vent all the grievances in my heart, but I couldn't scream, I couldn't cry if I wanted to cry......

Just when I wanted to cry, the head teacher suddenly pushed the door and came in, "It's a holiday, everyone is gone, why don't you go home yet?" She asked me with a smile. There are too many reasons, too many pains, too many grievances, and I don't know how to teach the problem for a while.

If you have any difficulties, tell the teacher! Maybe I can help you? The teacher seemed to see my thoughts, and said kindly, "Say it, believe me!"

The teacher encouraged me again, looked at the teacher's concerned gaze, and suddenly remembered my father who worked outside the home, and then thought of my mother who worked at home, and a long-lost warmth spread in my heart. So he put aside all his worries and said: "Teacher, my family's economic conditions are not very good, and my parents have suffered a lot for our two brothers, so I don't want to add unnecessary financial burden to my family, and I don't want my parents to ......work so hard for our study.""My throat was a little clogged, and I couldn't seem to say any more.

You want to save money on the car for your home! What a sensible child! The teacher said and took out 50 yuan from his bag and handed it to me, "Here, take it!"

Let's go home in the car! I didn't answer, but my heart was deeply moved. "Take it!

The teacher said again. I still didn't answer and said, "Daddy will pick me up."

But the tears could not be held back any longer, and finally rolled out.

Three years have passed since this incident, but the gentle gaze of the teacher is unforgettable.

A gaze can convey warm blessings and care; A look can express ardent hope and expectation; A gaze can send trust and attention to friends; A gaze can ignite the torch of hope and give others endless motivation and courage, so that he can bravely embark on a bright journey and find his own happiness.

When I was a child, when I was depressed when something didn't go my way, my mother would come to comfort me, she listened to me carefully, listened to me complain, and asked me to tell all my troubles and sorrows, and she shared them with me. Whenever this happens, I see my mother's kind eyes, very peaceful and full of love. I was moved by that gaze, and it was like a hot spring, slowly flowing into my heart and flowing all over my body.

She diluted my worries, dispelled my sorrows, and let me indulge in happiness and joy.

When I grew up, my father often saw me off, but I accidentally found that the years had silently dyed my father's black hair, wrinkles climbed on my father's forehead, and life had bent my father's backbone, and my father had aged a lot. The moment I walked on the bus door, I inadvertently came into contact with my father's gaze, which moved me, it was full of helplessness and sentimentality about the passage of time, but more intense was the expectation, the ardent hope, I hope that I can study hard and live a happy life in the future. I understood my father's thoughts, but I didn't dare to make contact with his gaze, it was so strong that it gave me an electric shock, and I couldn't calm down for a long time.

I can only look into the distance and walk every step of the way.

Now, I live in the company of my peers and learn happily with the encouragement and promotion of my friends. I often meet the loving eyes of my friends. I was also touched by that gaze.

The encouragement I felt from it made me instantly empowered, it was inspiring but caring, it was warm but powerful. At that moment, I had a deeper understanding of my friend.

That gaze touched me, it made me forget my troubles and sorrows, and live happily; It made me appreciate the hardships of life and made me look far away; It is full of warmth and blessings, and it makes me strive to extract the fruits of higher places.

Life is like a tree, and those countless touching glances are like flowers on the tree, brilliant, colorful, and profound, if you can grasp it, then your tree of life will bear abundant fruits.

Life may wear you out, but when you meet that moving gaze, be sure to treasure it in your memory. One day when you revisit it, you will have endless joy, because that gaze is touching, and it is my eternal memory...

It is possible to write the teacher, the mother's gaze.