Essays on the topics of Leave some in your heart and Gaze .

When the first rays of the sun shine on the earth, it is the warmth he gives to mankind, when the first drop of rain falls in the sky, it is his watering of plants, when the mother holds a cup of warm milk, it is the fraternity she gives us.

In the past, we would see such an advertisement on TV: when the mother came back from work, the child came to the mother with a basin of water and said in a childish voice: "Mom, wash your feet, and I will tell you the story of the ugly duckling.""。

Looking at this short advertisement, I thought a lot about how simple love is.

After entering middle school, my grades have been declining, and my parents tried everything they could, but it didn't work for me at all, and I still complained about my parents at that time, always saying to myself: "I have my own ideals, but you don't know me". Is that really the case?

No, that's just an excuse. Once, after getting on the bus and swiping the card, I found a place to sit down, chatting with my classmates, and put the IC card in my pocket. All the way to Zhikai, my eyelids drooped, I dozed off for a while, and when I got out of the car, I was dumbfounded when I touched my pocket, and my IC card was gone.

After walking for a while, I came to my father's car, I opened the car door with a nervous mood, and my father looked at me with a smile. But I'm fighting fiercely in my heart, to say it or not to say it? Forget it, let it out.

I whispered to my father, "I lost my IC card." ""What?

Dad asked. "I lost my IC card. Dad's face changed in an instant, and he didn't say a word all the way.

When I got home, I told my mom about it, and she was very angry. When it was time to eat, Dad said: Where did your soul go, no wonder your grades were not good in the exam, and things were lost and there was a big difference.

I was crying, and I said loudly, "Do I want to throw the card away?" "Dad was even angrier when he heard me.

I said to them, "I'll eat it later, but it's not going to be good now." I took my bag and went upstairs with tears in my eyes, slammed the door and sat there.

In the end, I took out my homework and turned my grief and anger into motivation to do my homework. I didn't want to go downstairs to eat in the evening, so I didn't go to eat, but my mother brought the food to my room to talk about the skin, and before going to bed, I happened to hear my father say to my mother: I scolded too much today, people will inevitably lose things, tomorrow I will go to help him get one.

Hearing this, I couldn't help but have a sour nose and tears rolling down my face.

Love is so simple, you don't need to deliberately arrange it, as long as you feel it with your heart, it will quietly appear next to you and me