A delicate description of parental love, pay attention to 100 300 words urgent!! 100

I don't think love for your parents can be expressed in a few words, it's best to move your parents in a practical way, but if you have this heart, I believe your parents must be very moved when they know it.

Pumping people! I don't write this myself!

You don't have to write it, you have to see them often, buy some gifts, it's more important than anything else, isn't there a song that you often go home to see?

If you must write, it is recommended to start from childhood memories, do not write about big things that are easy to remember, but write about small things that are easy to ignore, so that parents can better understand how much you love them, and remember such small things, let alone big things?

Dad, I love you like a mouse loves rice!

The most annoying thing for me is the haircut. reason, but not afraid; The annoying thing is that those broken hair, even if you use a brush to dip it in powder and then brush it, it still can't be cleaned. The "diehards" seem to be very attached to their masters, and play hide and seek with me, mischievously hide in my clothes, hide behind the roots of my ears, stick to my neck, and prick you from time to time like a needle; It's like lice, taking advantage of your inattention, biting you twice, making people cry and laugh, and helpless.

After the haircut, I took a hot shower as usual. At this time, my dad was all ready, and when it was time to get dressed, I noticed that a sweater was missing. Alas, I was so careless that I forgot to put it in the bathroom and left it on the stool outside.

Daddy, help me get my sweater. I shouted. "Okay, you stay in the bathroom and don't get busy, and wait two minutes.

What, wait? This is not Dad's style, Dad has always been resolute in doing things, but today he is procrastinating, what is he doing? I couldn't help but be curious, and gently opened the door and slipped out of the bathroom, and this time, I could see clearly, Dad was standing in the living room, holding my sweater, looking for something.

I knew he was picking up the hair that was stuck to my sweater!

I saw him picking and choosing in the sun, picking it up and patting and shaking, and from time to time he raised his sweater to look carefully at the light, for fear of missing a "lawbreaker". He looked focused, and he did it so seriously and meticulously. After a while, he seemed a little anxious, and there were probably a few broken hairs in the "stubborn resistance", when he finally pulled out the "fish that slipped through the net" from the sweater silk, I saw his tightened eyebrows, this is my familiar expression, he was sure that there was not a single broken hair left in the clothes!

Writing it is also my parents' love for me, no matter how much you write, it is more or less true, or write it yourself. It's written about the care for food, clothing, housing and transportation.

My parents my love.

The people closest to us in the world are our parents; The people who give us the most love in the world are also parents. Today, I'm going to talk about my parents, my love.

Father's love is like a mountain, often strict and deep, mother's love is like water, often gentle and delicate, accompanied by mountains and rivers, so there is us, a plant in the landscape.

Nurturing thriving florets.

The father is like the sky, the sky is vast, the mother is like the moon, soft and beautiful, and under the protection of the sky and the moon, we proudly erect the pentagonal body and blink our bright eyes.

Parents are a rich shade of trees, using its love to shelter their children from the sun and rain; Parents are a beacon of light, and that shining light is their fiery heart for us; Parents are the compass that guides us in the right direction when we get lost.

Whenever I see the landscape caressing the flowers, the sky and the moon and the stars...I remembered my parents, my love.

It's almost time to write a story. 、

Regarding love, the love in the world has family affection, friendship, love, strangeness 、、、

Love is delicate, it is immutable. When a person is kind to you, you will have a feeling of warmth in your heart, and when a person says that you are cute, you will involuntarily smile. When someone praises you, you will move forward bravely and not be afraid of difficulties.

Love is not sinful, please believe. When you have been taught by your parents, please remember that love is for your good at this time. When you have a quarrel with your classmates, please remember that there is love between you, and whoever is wrong should apologize; When you hate someone, remember that this world is beautiful, forget everything and start over.

What we have encountered, what we have, may be an illusion, but we all want to believe it, don't we?

Friend happiness is the blooming flowers of spring, the hot enthusiasm of summer, the happiness of autumn fruits, and the coldness of snowflakes in winter.

Some people, some things, spin and remember, that's what happened, isn't it?

No one can take away anyone's love, nothing can stop the power to move forward, nothing is worth being sad about.

Some people never understand themselves, some people we never understand what he or she is thinking, some people are just passers-by of life, aren't they?

At the right time, meeting the right person is a lifetime of happiness; At the right time, meeting the wrong person is a heartache; Meeting the wrong person at the wrong time is a period of absurdity.

The world is very small, and it is only as far as you can understand, but there won't be only one before you know it, will it?

There are times in life that you need to have, and there are times in life that you don't force it, well, so all the sadness will always leave a trace of happiness. All regrets will always leave a perfect corner.

I walked through the twilight like the wind blew to the plain where it was, and in the twilight I thought of you.

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