Essay on a soul shaking thing l 15

I think the deepest love is still the kind love of my mother, the silent love of my father, and our love for our parents. As the saying goes, mother's love is deep. Isn't it?

I usually go out to play for a while, and my mother will tell me"Stay safe and come back early to ......"I remember it was a rainy autumn morning, and I went out to play. Who knows, I overplayed as soon as I played, from 10 am to more than 9 pm.

It was dark, the wind was blowing outside, the rain was rustling, and we stayed at home until"Dangdangdang ......"The bell rang ten times before I was going home. But I walked on the road alone, and the more I thought about it, the more scared I became, and after playing for so long, it was strange that my mother didn't beat me. I think the deepest love is still the kind love of my mother, the silent love of my father, and our love for our parents.

As the saying goes, mother's love is deep. Isn't it? I usually go out to play for a while, and my mother will tell me

Stay safe and come back early to ......"I remember it was a rainy autumn morning, and I went out to play. Who knows, I overplayed as soon as I played, from 10 am to more than 9 pm. It was dark, the wind was blowing outside, the rain was rustling, and we stayed at home until"Dangdangdang ......"The bell rang ten times before I was going home.

But I walked on the road alone, and the more I thought about it, the more scared I became, and after playing for so long, it was strange that my mother didn't beat me. My heart was like fifteen buckets of water - seven up and eight down, and I returned home with trepidation. As soon as I entered the house, hey, my mother was not there?

Where can I go? Go to me? No way, she doesn't know where I am.

Going to play cards? It can't be. Mom went so late?

Suspicious, I took an umbrella and rushed out again. Where's Mom? I kept thinking to myself.

So I took my umbrella and shouted in the rain and the wind"Mommy, mommy ......"Shouting and shouting, I accidentally fell, but got up again. It was cold outside, and I was shivering, and that's when I was.

Six or seven I felt like fifteen buckets of water - seven up and eight down, and I came home with a feeling of trepidation. As soon as I entered the house, hey, my mother was not there? Where can I go?

Go to me? No way, she doesn't know where I am. Going to play cards?

It can't be. Mom went so late? Suspicious, I took an umbrella and rushed out again.

Where's Mom? I kept thinking to myself. So I took my umbrella and shouted in the rain and the wind"Mommy, mommy ......"Shouting and shouting, I accidentally fell, but got up again.

It was cold outside, and I was shivering, and that's when I was.

Six, seven.

In the depths of my heart, there have been many things that have "lived", and many things have gradually faded away. However, there was one thing that struck me that I could not forget for a long time......

That was an incident that happened to the market a few years ago. That day, I took the 100 yuan I had saved up with great difficulty and walked alone on the road leading to the market, planning to buy some meat and go home and ask my mother to cook braised pork for me. As I got closer to the market, I was about to walk in to buy meat when a cry of "Help, robbery!" came from the market.

Then a woman was seen chasing a middle-aged man with a handbag out of the market and into the alley. I've always been curious and nosy, and I didn't bother to buy meat, so I trotted all the way to follow. I thought to myself:

The middle-aged man must be a thief, and the aunt in the back must be the robber.

When they reached the alley, the thief whistled, and from the bend came several more men with water hoses, and the aunt had to step aside. Just as the thieves were about to leave, several brave uncles rushed out of the crowd. They picked up wooden sticks on the ground, and wooden sticks and other wooden products surrounded the thieves.

The thieves smiled and said, "Just a few of you want to stop us?" Hum!

Amusing! With that, they rushed towards the uncles. It was too late, it was too soon, and the uncles were quick to shoot the thieves' hoses to the ground one by one.

Hum! Two more hits! You forced it!

As he spoke, the thief pulled out a dagger from his pocket and pointed it at the uncles. "Ahh Not good!

There were quite a few people in the crowd who made such noises. "You're finished! The thieves laughed, and my heart rose and fell like waves in the sea.

At this time, several policemen quietly came out of the crowd, went around behind the thieves, and blocked the thieves with guns, "Don't move, we are police, put down **, quickly!" The thieves had no choice but to obediently go back to the police station with the police. People couldn't help but applaud, and the aunt thanked the uncles one by one.

But the uncles waved their hands and disappeared into the vast sea of people......

I thought to myself: how nice it would be if there were no bad people in the world! I went to the butcher's shop, bought meat, and went home.

After this, I was deeply shocked. When I grow up, I must be a kind person who acts bravely.

It was one of the most memorable events of my life, and I will never forget how it taught me and made me know that there is someone behind me who has always cared for me. From the moment it touched my heart, it illuminated the darkness inside me.

When I was a child, I was slapped hard by my father for skipping meals, and as a result, I got sick and spent a lot of money. Since then, my father has learned a lesson, and rarely beats me, and some of them are gentle, but I have always kept it in my heart like a fool, and some have hated my father until that day comes.

On a summer afternoon, the sun was still scorching the earth, perhaps because of the hot weather, people were reluctant to go out, I walked carelessly on the lonely path, I wonder if it was God's arrangement for me to see such a scene: a father and son are playing with the ball under the banyan tree, the smiles on their faces make me jealous, my father has never played with me. I leaned against the tree next to me, looking at the happiness on their faces, which made me look longing.

Suddenly the ball rolled to my feet, I came to my senses, leaned over to pick it up, and the little boy jumped up and ran up to me and said, "Sister, I'm sorry, I kicked you." He touched his head shyly, and I smiled and said

It's okay, the ball is back for you. But thinking that they were having so much fun just now, I couldn't help but ask, "Little brother, does your father love you very much?"

Didn't he hit you? He was stunned for a moment, slapped the ball and said to me, "My dad often beats me, but he also loves me very much, and I like my dad the most."

The boy's father came to him, touched his son's head and said, "Say goodbye to my sister, you're going home." He smiled at me, and the two of them waved at me together and turned to leave.

I looked at their backs and had an indescribable feeling in my heart.

When I got home, I inadvertently found a ** from an old book, which was taken by my father when I was 3 years old, I slowly walked to the window, and before I knew it, it was already afternoon, and the red sun in the west painted orange all over the sky, reflecting on the **, Dad's smile in the sun, it seemed so clear. I don't have much memory when I was 3 years old, but I know that my father must have loved me very much at that time, so why should I hold a grudge for a slap?

Looking at the blurred banyan tree outside the window, it seems that I can still see the father and son, the breeze is blowing, my father's kind smile makes me involuntarily hook the corners of my mouth, open my chest and arms, let the breeze take away my unpleasantness, thank the father and son for playing under the banyan tree, touched my heart.