Essay on the topic of love. Drafts, huh? Outline?

In life, facts like this abound: couples who love each other are difficult to end, and partners who do not love often grow old together. This gives us a little inspiration: love and get along with each other as if you don't love.

If you don't love it, you won't care if he remembers your mobile phone number, and you won't bother him once an hour.

If you don't love it, you won't expect him to remember your birthday every year and give you a surprise, so you will have a lot less frustration and frustration.

If you don't love him, you won't ask him to send you a text message or a few sweet words from time to time during a business trip, and bring you a favorite gift when he comes back.

If you don't love, you won't be sick, and when you want him to sit at the head of the bed, peel the orange and gently stuff it into your mouth.

If you don't love it, you won't nag him all day long to eat more vegetables, drink less, bathe frequently, change clothes often, and listen to his ears calloused.

If you don't love him, you won't worry about him coughing and wheezing, and you can't find his cigarettes, which makes him thunderous.

If you don't love it, you won't treat his career as your own, participate in politics, point fingers, and he is inconvenient and gloomy.

If you don't love it, you won't ask him to go home for dinner every day, and he won't go out at night, so that he will lose face in front of his buddies.

If you don't love, you won't get to the bottom of it when he receives ** from the opposite sex, and sneer after he meets his first love, which upsets him.

If you don't love, you won't .......

In short, if you don't love, your mind will be wide-minded; If you don't love, you will be less angry. If you don't get along in love, that kind of relationship will be hard but not fragile, tough but not soft.

It is precisely because they do not love each other that they respect each other as guests; Just because he doesn't love him, let him be a bird that flies at will. Getting along lightly gives each other a piece of freedom, and also gives yourself a piece of tranquility.

Love is a kind of beauty, and in order to make this beauty last forever, you might as well get along like you don't love.

Write it in 08, 08 is the most memorable year in China, first the snow disaster, then Wenchuan **, and then the Olympic Games, there is so much love in it, you can write it casually, good luck.

I don't think love is more than just something to say. And it's still going to be done.

Therefore, before writing an essay, you should prepare a special topic.

Everyone else just talks about love, so why don't you write about how to make a good love!!

The above content only represents personal views and does not represent the views of our people. The watchtower pig thinks twice.

Love knows no bounds. Take the love that touches us as a clue.

2. Write about the cause, process, and result of an event, and reflect the love of parents from the sentence.

3. Ending: What kind of love did I feel for my parents?

It's also a form of love.

As soon as I woke up in the morning, I heard the annoying hahaha nagging: "Get up quickly, it's half past six, and it's too late to get up!" ”

As a result, I got up and looked at my watch, it was only 6:10, and when I was angry, the nagging voice sounded again: "Go brush your teeth, wash your face, and be verbose!" I looked helplessly at my beloved little hot quilt and went to the bathroom.

However, while I was brushing my teeth, my mother appeared at the bathroom door again: "What time is it, you have to wash for an hour!" ”

I'm still helpless, helpless, "prolonging" my patience.

Mom had finished cooking while I was washing my face and brushing my teeth, and I walked to the dining table. My mother kept watching me eat, and kept nagging: "Drink more water, do you still want to be watery?" ”

I can't help it: "Are you annoyed!! My mother gave me a blank look, but did not speak, and I was happy to think that I had done a good job.

When I got home from school, my annoying, nagging mom had prepared the washed fruit on the coffee table and poured water into the cup, I ate the washed fruit and drank the poured water, and my mom had prepared dinner. During the meal, her nagging problem was committed again: "Yueyue, you eat more vegetables; Yueyue, you drink more porridge; Yueyue, why did you eat so little; Yueyue ......"My patience has reached the limit :

If you say anything else, I won't eat it! As a result, the nagging mother was really silent, but my mother kept piling the food on my side. We ate quietly, but I felt a little empty in my home, as if something was missing

Hahaha nagging.

When I was doing my homework, I didn't hear my mother say, "Do your homework well and study hard." "Although there is less hahaha nagging, but I suddenly feel that hahaha nagging is not a bad thing! She just converted her love and concern for me into nagging.

Inscription. As a member of the vast green ocean, there may be inferiority, chagrin, fear, and pride in my heart. But it's—the tree, it's not part of the green ocean, it's just a small tree on the side of the highway where the traffic is flowing.

He does not feel inferior, although he suffers from the ridicule of the flowers and herbs around him every day; He was not sad, although he was tormented and bruised by the children who came and went every day; He was not annoyed, despite the layers of ...... that were covered in flying dust every dayHe's still happy, he's still singing:

If there is love in the heart, there will be sunshine, there will be love in the heart, there will be the fragrance of flowers, there will be love in the heart, there will be hope, there will be love in the heart, and spring will be with you;

Let love stay in the heart forever, let spring always be there!

Yes, he should sing, he should aspire, because he is a tree, the proud representative of the plant world!

In the early morning, standing in the midst of tall buildings, he stretched his waist and exhaled fresh oxygen, but inhaled rancid carbon dioxide. A cleaning woman came from afar and exclaimed, "Ah, what fresh air!

swept the dead leaves that fell under the tree, but muttered in his mouth: "Damn the tree, so many dead leaves fall every day, I can't be tired to death!" All she could do was the tree's slight smile.

Is it the case that people deny the merits of others because they have a fault?

In the distance, another man came. It's a little boy. His brows were furrowed, his face was full of sorrow, and there were tears lingering in his eyes.

Did he fail the exam? Was it a quarrel with a friend? Got into trouble with your family?

Have you been criticized by a teacher? ......The tree thought, caressing him with its slender fingers, trying to try to remove the gray from the boy's face. A soft wind blew from his mouth, smoothing his forehead and wiping away his tears.

Ah, he finally burst into tears and laughed. The tree let out a long sigh of relief.

Under the scorching sun, the tree made its canopy wide and cast a thick shade with all its might, so that those who rushed to the bottom of the tree to enjoy the shade would be satisfied.

After a storm, the leaves are washed bright and bright by the rain. The tree was in a good mood and released all its intoxicating green. However, just as he was obsessed with decorating the world, his doom came!

When the chainsaw cut off his ankle, he didn't have the slightest panic on his face. Still blowing the soft wind, still smiling, still singing the ...... of "Song of Love".

Finally, he fell. There is only one reason - obstructing traffic.

Postscript: "A man's life should be spent in such a way that when he looks back on the past, he will not regret that he wasted his time, nor be ashamed of his inaction, so that when he is dying, he can say that I have devoted my whole life and all my energies to the most magnificent cause in the world—to dedicate a trace of green to mankind and to the world." These are the words of the tree before he died.

The country is broken in the mountains and rivers, it is born from the same root, why is it too anxious to fry each other!

It's also love:

My dad is an ordinary repairman, every day when he comes home from school, the house is always filled with a strong smell of gasoline, hey, who called my dad a repairman, there is no way to make the smell of gasoline home"Keep the program".However, it is no longer the case, because of the needs of work, Dad is now working in the field and often does not come back.

Remember one time. It happened last year. There was a math test, I scored 85 points, although it was not very high, but it was also the first in the class, I took the exam paper and went home happily, and when I got home, I found that my father was back, I thought to myself:

Haha, that's great, Dad is coming back, and as soon as I tell Dad that I'm the first in the exam, Dad will definitely be happy, and maybe reward me. I couldn't wait to show the paper to my father, and told my father that I had taken the first exam, and my father looked at the paper seriously, thinking that my father would praise me, but I didn't expect to be poured a basin of cold water by my father. Dad said seriously

Although you took the first test this time, but only 85 points, you look at what you did in this question, if you can be more serious, then wouldn't you score more than 90 points? I'll make it clear to you, this time the exam is not good, don't look at the first you are proud, next time if you don't do as well as this time, see how I clean you up! As soon as I heard this, tears flowed out, why am I so unlucky, I might as well not tell my father.

Hey......Now that I think about it, my dad is right, he is also love, my dad is motivating me, I hope I will be better in my future studies, I want to thank my dad, he gave me the strength to move forward, so that I became stronger!

Mom's love for me.

In my family, there are many people who love me, father, mother, grandfather, grandmother, uncle, aunt, ......But my mother's love for me has always been very unforgettable.

Take eating as an example, every time I start a meal, my mother always sets the tableware for me, serves the rice, and then tells me to wash my hands, and she will always put the best and most nutritious dishes next to my rice bowl, if my bowl is out of food, my mother will keep serving me vegetables. From time to time, he will nag: "Eat more vegetables."

Eat slowly, don't gobble it up, no one will rob you. ”

There was a summer when the heat was unbearable. There was not a trace of cool breeze in the air, but at this time the air conditioner at home was broken. So I began to put myself to the test of heat.

One day, I noticed that I didn't feel hot at night, and later I found out that it was my mother who sat next to me and fanned me every night after I fell asleep.

This is my mother's love for me, a love that doesn't need to be reciprocated, a love that is invisible and selfless, a love that you can feel every moment.