Write an essay on the topic of The Expression of Love .

Updated on educate 2024-07-16
3 answers
  1. Anonymous users2024-02-12

    Mom, I want to go home! I screamed hysterically, and the ** in my hand was clenched tightly. "Mom, why did you let me come here, isn't it good for me to stay in the small county town? Mom......I want to go home ......Tears flooded down, drowning out the cries that were getting lower.

    The wind is blowing, the leaves are falling, I am like a child picking up fallen leaves, picking up pieces of helplessness, leaves and leaves are lonely.

    There was a long silence on the other end. Mom......I wiped my tears. "Huh? As if waking up from a dream, my mother's voice choked and trembled. My heart fluttered: "Mom......."”

    Yes, mother and daughter are connected, I only care about myself and sigh for myself, crying and complaining, but I have never thought about my mother, I don't know that my daughter's loneliness and loss are doubled in my mother's heart.

    Memories play back like a movie. I think of my mother's tired figure running around for me, thin black and calloused hands, green silk that sideburns climbed up at some point, and tired but not gloomy eyes ......It is these hands that give me the most gentle and delicate care; It is this look of eyes that constantly gives me strength, courage, and motivation ...... go onA gentle feeling welled up in my heart, like a cup of warm tea in winter.

    Yes, my mother doesn't want me to grow up happily and without pressure, and she also wants to use her loving arms to build a rainbow paradise for me - let me become a lovely angel with wings, living in happy maltose every day. However, my mother also knew that the flowers in the greenhouse, the little girl who did not know the world would never grow up, so in order to let me learn to grow, my mother chose to let go and let me travel far ......I was just trying to vent the unhappiness in my heart, but I didn't know that the moment I was sent to the car, my mother had already burst into tears. I regret that the moment I turned to sit down, I didn't even look back at my mother!

    The car is getting farther and farther away, my mother's figure must have been pulled by the morning sun for a long time, she must have stood in a golden glow, looking at me, her eyes were full of reluctant waiting and hope, but I misinterpreted her good intentions, ignored her tears, and didn't even understand the expectation in her eyes! ......She must have wished I could look back, even if it was just one glance, enough to fill a mother's longing ......

    I was dumbfounded, and it was instantly enlightened. My mother's good intentions were finally understood by me.

    I don't think about whether the road ahead is smooth or muddy, since I have chosen a distant place, I only care about the wind ......and rainI don't think about whether I can succeed, since the goal is the horizon, and the only thing left for the world is the back ......”

    Because she loved me, my mother chose to let go.

    And this letting go is just another expression of the love my mother gave me.

  2. Anonymous users2024-02-11

    Fill the world with love.

    Love, everywhere. I saw one such thing in a newspaper.

    There was a little boy who, on his way home, was happily crossing the road with his schoolbag on his back when a truck weighing about five tons sped away.

    And when the driver found out, it was too late, and the truck pressed down on the little boy's feet and arms, "Ah......."After a scream, the driver stopped.

    After getting out of the car, he hurried to the little boy's side, when he had already fainted, his body was bloody, and he was miserable ......

    The little boy was sent to the hospital, and the family members who rushed to hear the news wept in pain, desperately beating the dumb driver, and the time passed minute by minute.

    After passing away, the little boy stayed in the operating room for more than six hours, and after a while, the doctor came out, shook his head, and said regretfully: "I'm sorry, we have tried our best, now his limbs are crippled, if you want to **, you have to go to Songjiang, but the hope is very small, I hope you are mentally prepared."

    The little boy's mother almost fainted when she heard this. The boy's family decided to take the plunge, but the expensive surgery was another one.

    Everyone's hopes are shattered and heartbroken.

    Some ** listened to it and were very moved, so they decided to help them and posted their events on the news, and many people knew about it, and they were all there.

    Moved, without hesitation, took out the money in his pocket, and the students, teachers, and principals of a certain school knew about it and put the money into the donation box, even some.

    Poor families also extended a helping hand, because they knew that although they were suffering, others were more miserable than him.

    In just one month, the surgery fees were scraped together, and when the money was delivered to them, tears flowed down their eyes, and the boy's parents choked up.

    "Thank you, thank you for ......."Before he finished speaking, he couldn't stop crying. This scene appeared on the screen, and people also stared at them, watching.

    Crying and watching. Two months later, the little boy finally walked out of the hospital, but his feet were not as flexible as before, and he still needed the support of adults. Little boy in the hospital.

    During these months, he endured great pain, and his family was extremely heartbroken.

    Let everyone be full of love for each other, let the world be full of love, let's work together to create a better world!

  3. Anonymous users2024-02-10

    1. Love is the most beautiful thing in the hearts of adults. In my heart, love doesn't need to be martyred like a thousand bones, nor does it need to be heartbreaking like the legend of the Qingqiu fox, those are all lies. Love is like a plum, a little bitter, a little sour, but extremely sweet.

    2. When I was a child, my father always quarreled with my mother, and they quarreled darkly. Mother broke the bowl and overturned the stool and table; And Dad just kept sighing. Love at this time is bitter.

    3. When they grew up, the two of them finally stopped making trouble. It's just that my mother occasionally says, "When I have money, I don't want you."

    And Dad was sour: "Then you have to return the house money and food money to me." There was a strong vinegar in the words.

    Love at this time is sour.

    When they were old, the two of them were like kraft candy, sticky to each other. Because of my schooling, my mom took me to my new home, which was far away from my dad. But despite this, Dad still chatted with **, chatted with her during meals, and talked to her before going to bed.

    Whenever he comes home on Saturdays and Sundays, he is the happiest time. Occasionally, when my mother went shopping, he kept pacing around the house: "Why hasn't your mother come back yet?"

    Shall I go out and find out? When his mother came back, he breathed a sigh of relief: "It's good to come back, and you should pay attention to safety in the future."

    Not only does dad love mom, mom loves dad too. Every time she went shopping for clothes, she always asked me, "Does your dad look good in this?"

    Every time she returned to her old home, she had to cook herself: "Your father is very hard, and it is right to cook something delicious for her." And Dad is always the happiest one to eat, Yan Blind Ji said while eating

    Delicious! Delicious! "At the dinner table now, they always talk about you and me, and they talk happily.

    The noise downstairs seems to have turned into a beautiful and wonderful **.

    5. When I went out, I saw a couple competing to play a very interesting project, which was really fun, but I had to queue for a long, long time at a time. When it's Mom and Dad's turn, there's only one spot left! The two of them took a step back in unison, then looked at each other and smiled, and the person behind them went up.

    Oh, love is like a plum, bitter and sour, will eventually turn into sweetness!

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