Love centered 6th grade essay should be at a high level of 600 words and 20 urgently

What is love? Love is an indescribable emotion. Love is an emotion that enriches people's hearts. Love is a magical and warm emotion.

I recommend the book "The Education of Love", "The Education of Love" is a children** written by the Italian author Edmundo de Amicis in 1886. The work incorporates all kinds of the greatest love in the world: the love of teachers, the love of students, the love of parents, the love of children, the love of classmates, ......Every kind of love is not earth-shattering, but it is heartfelt.

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Narrative essays focus on the expression of feelings, and it is best for you to write small events that can reflect love, describe them specifically, and then summarize them to express your feelings.

From the croaking to the happy childhood, there is a person who has always been by my side. When I was born, she was pained and relieved; When I went to school, she stood behind me and looked me expectantly; When I laugh, she laughs with me; When I rebelled, she persevered, although tired, but so determined; When I was growing up, there were some gray hairs on her head, but she still persevered, supporting me through the ...... of rough paths and smooth avenues

This person is you, my mother.

When I was a child, I was frail and sickly, and it was you, Mom, who insisted on keeping my newborn self despite the doctor's ruthless sentence, just to give me a chance to survive. In the middle of the night, I suddenly had a high fever, and it was your weak arm that hugged me tightly, and took me from the palm of my sick hand again and again, at that time, Mom, you were afraid.

Do you feel relieved when I carry a small school bag and jump into the school gate? However, when I was mistaken for mentally retarded by my teacher when I had a different way of thinking, when you saw my grades, which were always hovering in the last few places, all hope seemed to be shattered by me, and I was really sorry, Mom.

When I finally adapted to the school life and my grades rose from the bottom to the top, Mom, did you feel relieved? When I laughed and even trembled to tell you about my good grades, Mom, do you feel puzzled, but I will never forget your happy smile and surprise on your face. Son, you can finally look up during parent-teacher conferences!

Since 6th grade, I have been rebellious, I have misunderstood your love, I have misunderstood the care and love of your teachers, and I know that during that time, I broke your heart. It is your deep love for me that makes you persevere, the second year of junior high school - an important turning point, I understood everything, looking at your aging but still beautiful and cheerful face, but I can't tell you in any words, Mom, thank you, you didn't give up on me. I know, I've got you to worry about it.

A thousand words, but they can't explain the deep family affection between the son and the mother, and in the end, the daughter can only say, Mom, I love you.

Since I was a child, I have always lived in a happy family, my parents love me very much, and home is my happy harbor. Every week.

6. On Sundays, my mother accompanied me to learn English. When class came, my mother sat in the classroom, behind me, on the cold bench, staring intently at the teacher, at me, at the notebook, and whenever I answered a question correctly, she smiled with satisfaction and gave her a look of approval. Mother's love is like a vast ocean, boundless.

One night in the summer, my dad and I went to China Square to play. As soon as I entered the door, I saw the colorful fountain, it sometimes went straight into the sky, sometimes undulating, sometimes jubilant jumping, I couldn't help but run in, after a while, the fountain stopped, I was soaked, a cool breeze blew, I shivered from the cold, sneezed a few times, my father asked me, "Are you cold?"

I said, "It's cold." Dad hurriedly took off the only piece of clothing he had and put it on for me.

Dad's love is like a beautiful umbrella, and under the umbrella is a little me.

I grew up peacefully in this happy harbor.