How to bring love back should be a short essay of about 50 words

The new year is here again, and the whole city is enveloped in a happy atmosphere, the yard is lit up, red lanterns and red couplets, every family is setting off firecrackers, everyone can't hear each other's voices, they all look at each other and laugh. There are many guests who come to the house one after another, there are distant relatives with rice and eggs to have a New Year's dinner together, there are friends who have not seen for a long time with children hurriedly come to pay New Year's greetings, and there are neighbors around the family with the fragrant meals that have just been prepared at home to send over to share with everyone. Adults are eating melon seeds and laughing and talking about the ups and downs of the past year, and children are wearing new clothes and eating candy all over the house chasing and fighting, so it is not lively.

As soon as I arrived at the intersection, I saw my mother, standing alone in the drizzle, her clumsy body holding a large umbrella that was very incommensurate with her! As soon as I got out of the car, my mother rushed to help me get something, looking at her old face that had passed away, I realized that my mother, who never accepted old age, had already gray hair and sideburns!

Mother's love Everyone has mother's love. That mother's love is selfless; Mother's love is great; A mother's love is pure. Mother's love is like a spring breeze, blowing your heart, how warm is that mother's love.

Two weeks ago, I accidentally twisted my foot while playing basketball, and my mom took me to the doctor before taking me home.

When my mother carried me up to the sixth floor, I couldn't go to the third floor, I saw that her feet were tired and trembling, but she seemed so relaxed, she was afraid that I would find something, she gritted her teeth and continued to climb up, I saw her brows furrowed, the clothes on her back were wet with sweat, and she trembled even more, and my mother had to put me down, "Mom, don't carry me up, I walked up slowly by myself." Mom smiled and said, "Jiajia, your foot is injured, the doctor said try not to move, Mom is really useless, but it doesn't matter, just let me rest for a while."

Suddenly, my eyes moistened, and tears couldn't help but jump down, at this time, I felt that I had a great mother, because she gave me selfless love, and I was proud and proud of myself.

As "The Wanderer's Yin" said: "Whoever says an inch of grass will be rewarded with three springs." "Everything my mother did for me was filled with deep love. I want to repay my mother with practical actions, don't make my mother angry, help my mother do what I can, study hard, and strive to get good grades.

On the day of my father's love, my mother came home from a business trip and said that she had brought me a bag of good things, and I couldn't wait to open it to see that it was a few fragrant hand-grabbed sheep's hooves, which I had never eaten before. Looking at this fragrant hand-grabbed sheep's trotters, I salivated, and my mother said, "Son, don't worry, wait for Dad to come back in the evening."

I had no choice but to give up and hope for an early dinner today.

Finally, when it was time for dinner, I picked up a sheep's trotter and ate it as soon as I got on the table, it was so delicious! When I looked up and saw that my father hadn't eaten the sheep's trotters, I asked strangely, "Dad, these sheep's feet are delicious, why don't you eat them?"

Dad said, "You can eat more if it's delicious, I don't like to eat sheep's trotters." I believed it, and I ate the other two trotters.

After eating, I licked my fingers and said, "Dad, it's a pity that you don't like to eat such delicious things." Dad just smiled and didn't say anything.

When I came back from school at noon the next day, I heard my father and mother talking in the kitchen as soon as I entered the house, and I only heard my mother ask, "Do you really not like to eat sheep's trotters?" Dad replied

**, you bought too little, and my son has never eaten it, just let him eat more, and it doesn't matter if I have the opportunity to eat it again in the future. "That's when I realized that my father's love for me was so deep! I secretly decided that I must study hard in the future, and when I grow up, I will become a useful person to society and repay my parents for their love.

Parental love.

In my mind, my parents are like the fiery sun, I am like the grass on the land, they shine warmly on me, and I thrive on their chests; Parents are like high mountain peaks, I am like a little tree behind them, they shelter me from the wind and rain, I giggle behind them; My parents started with a vast ocean, I was like a small fish in the sea, they provided me with rich nutrition, and I walked up the stairs in a down-to-earth manner.

Parents' love is sometimes like a drizzle, so soft, delicate, and full of affection. I remember one time, it was raining. I had just finished school when I saw a familiar figure in the rain and fog.

Ah, it's Dad, I hurriedly ran over. He came to pick me up on his bicycle, and when he saw that I was wearing only a sweatshirt, he immediately took off his shirt and put it on for me, wearing only a thin tank top. Suddenly, it was like a warm current entering my heart.

The bike moves forward in the rain. The relentless raindrops whipped Daddy's body. I put my little hand on my father's cold arm and closed my eyes to wish deeply:

Rain, please don't fall, wind, please don't blow, don't hurt Dad's heart that loves me!

My parents are sometimes like a big one, broad and deep, and they can accommodate my education and care. I remember one time when I started getting an amazing score of 100. I was in a high mood at school that day.

When I got home, I was able to tell my mom the news, and I thought she was happy, but to my surprise. just said in a serious tone: "I don't like your arrogance, you just cocked your tail when you have some achievements, son, you have to remember that there is a sky outside the sky!"

Yes, I have not forgotten, not forgotten her deep voice and serious teachings.

Yes! This one thing embodies how much sincere love of parents and contains endless care and education from parents.

You are the most precious.

Speaking of my mother, a word pops up in my head: "ordinary and precious"! Although she did not have the appearance of a flower, nor did she have a superior job, she worked diligently during the day, and when she returned home, she had to be busy with housework and tutor me in my homework, but she never said bitter. When he looked at me with a smile, he seemed to be enjoying it.

My mother's love for me is innumerable, her kindness to me is higher than the sky, thicker than the earth, and she always dedicates her selfless love in obscurity. When I grow up, I want to go to a good junior high school, a good high school, a good university, and repay my mother for her efforts for me with the excellence I have achieved. Mom, I love you so much!

Ah, my mother's love for me is only a few words let me say how to be clear, maternal love is a Hong hot spring, delicate and soft and warm, maternal love is a kind criticism, bitterness contains a strong sweetness, maternal love is flavorful. My mother, you are the most precious gift this world has given me, you are the most precious!

Agreed, reward, I'll write it for you.

It's nice to have love.

The world is rich and colorful because of love; People are amiable because of love; Humans and animals get along with each other because of love; Students should help each other for love; The family gets along well because of love... Because of love, the world is a more lovely place!

There is love - mutual care between friends. When you encounter something in your studies and life, whether you are happy or not, find a friend to talk to, and your mood will become extremely comfortable. When you get a word of praise or encouragement from a friend, your whole person will be twice as energetic.

This may be the value of friends, Stobey once said, "Wealth is not a friend, but a friend is". So camaraderie is priceless.

Dedication - in fact, in the final analysis, this is also a kind of love, a kind of love for society. Uncle Lei Feng has made great contributions to society. Ostrawski once said, "The best thing in life is that when you stop living, you can still serve the people with everything you have created."

This is how Lei Feng devoted his limited life to unlimited service to the people. It's a dedication, a love, a love for society.

Family affection is a kind of love, a kind of love that only exists in the family. A warm family is condensed because of family affection, which only exists in the family. This kind of love can make you feel happy.

When you are hovering on the edge of good and evil, bound to your long-standing flaws and confused, this kind of love will lead you to the right path. It can be turned into an invisible motivation to keep you moving forward.

Love is the admiration between men and women. There is a touching story in my country "Liang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai", which tells the loyal love story between Liang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai. Because of this love, the world's vegetable oil is unswerving, and the sea is dry and rotten.

Every corner of the world is full of love. Because of love, the world becomes colorful and colorful, and people become something to talk about, so that we can treat everyone and everything with a loving heart, and paint the world more colorfully.

650 words, please revise it yourself, hehe.

Mother's love is the water that nourishes our thirsty hearts; Mother's love is the lamp that illuminates our way forward; Mother's love is the wind, blowing away the troubles of our growth; Mother's love is ......

The teacher once did a survey in the class, and the survey about who remembered their mother's birthday, and only 3 students knew. Anyone washed the mother's feet, but none turned out to be any. I was stunned.

Oh, yes! I remember the many gifts my mother bought me for every birthday, such as toy cars, basketballs, and beautiful new clothes. And I don't even remember my mother's birthday, let alone say "happy birthday" to my mother.

So, the teacher assigned homework to wash the mother's feet once. When I came home in the evening, when I said that I was going to wash my mother's feet with a footbasin, my mother was stunned, she had never enjoyed the fun of her son washing her feet! Mom said I don't need to wash, then she is very uncomfortable, but she didn't beat me, looking at my mother's thin feet, my heart is sour, thinking about so many years of living a comfortable life, I haven't thought about how much my mother has suffered, how tired she has loved, and sometimes she makes her mother angry, it really shouldn't be!

Mom always remembered what we liked to eat, but we never thought about what Mom liked to eat. Every time I think of this, I am reminded of that scene.

I love sweet and sour fish, and my mother often makes it for me. Whenever I came home from school and saw a sweet and sour fish on the table, I forgot all my worries and was very happy. When you put a piece of fatty fish in your mouth, I think it's so delicious.

One fish was quickly wiped out by me, and only the head remained. But I found that my mom and I were the perfect combination when it came to eating fish. Because I love to eat fish body, and my mother loves fish head.

When I grew up, I realized that my mother was reluctant to eat fish and always kept the best things for me.

Mother's love is a piece of sunshine, selflessly warming each of us, mother's love is an umbrella, will always hold up a sky of love for us. Feel the mother's love, should you also do something? Friends, take action!

Reporting mother's love is a kind of thing that can never be explained or understood, but it is very heartwarming. I have such a mother's love.

When I was a child, I liked to eat chicken very much, but I didn't like to eat the skin on the chicken, and it was disgusting to watch. Every time, my mother put large pieces of chicken in my bowl, then removed the skin and put it in her own bowl to eat, but she didn't eat much chicken. I was so surprised that I shook my little curious head and asked

Mom, why don't you eat chicken skin instead of chicken? The chicken is tender and fresh, and it is especially delicious! My mother always smiled and said to me

I love to eat chicken skin. "I feel inexplicable.

As I grew older, I finally understood my mother's intentions. It turns out that everyone in the world knows that chicken is better than chicken skin.

One day when I came home from vacation, I smelled my mother's fried chicken, which was really delicious! My mother asked me to hurry up and wash my hands and eat, and I listened, put my bag on the table, and washed my hands: "Here we are."

I sat at the table and looked at the fragrant chicken. Suddenly, I thought of a great idea and smiled happily. I took a piece of chicken and put it in my mouth:

Mom, why is this chicken so salty! "I'll try. As she spoke, the mother put a piece of chicken in her mouth.

It's delicious, not salty! I laughed, grimaced at my mother, and said, "Mom, I love you, and I want you to eat some chicken too."

Mom took me into her arms.

I have a good mother, she is the best mother in the world in my mind, her love for me is unparalleled, I really want to say to my mother, "Mom, thank you for the love you gave me!" ”

Parental love.

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.