Essay on the theme of love Urgency

Love is in the subtleties.

Give me your bag, I'm almost late for class! I stared at my watch and shouted at my mom angrily. Alas! I was so depressed, I had to catch up with extracurricular classes on the weekend, and I was almost late, but my mother was holding my school bag and didn't know what to do in the house.

Does my bag look good? "Seeing that my mother is not yet, my anger will not come to one place. At this time, my mother heard my shouting and was about to explain from the house, but I grabbed my school bag and ran outside.

Walking quickly to the station, I looked up and saw that the sky was gray, as if the teacher was glaring at me with a gloomy face. Miserable! I guess it's going to rain, and I'm going to be late this time.

Sure enough, it didn't take long for scattered raindrops to fall in the sky. Then the rain became heavier and heavier, like beans falling down, as if God was deliberately against me. In the car, I couldn't help but worry:

It's more than a ten-minute walk to get back. These "beans" are inexhaustible for a while. Alas!

Looking at the laughter and laughter of the children outside the car window under the protection of their parents holding umbrellas, my heart is even more delicious.

Luckily, I was late for class. When I hurriedly walked to my seat and opened my bag, I was stunned: there was an umbrella in it. My heart felt like I had knocked over a five-flavor bottle, and I regretted my recklessness, and I was even more moved by this subtle love.

After class, my heart was calm for a long time. It turns out that love is also hidden in the subtleties.

I held my umbrella and walked on my way home. The rain softened a lot. I remembered my mother's advice every time I went out:

Son, be careful when crossing the street! "Whenever I ate fish, my mother always carefully picked out the bones for me; When I was doing my homework, my mother brought me a glass of water .......My heart is warm, no longer cold, no longer envious of others, and no longer resentful of my mother's nagging.

It's raining, it's been falling. It seems to be singing a hymn to this love. "Isn't there a long way to think of tears, and not to miss the heart of a high hall" Isn't this the embodiment of love?

Love is in the subtleties, it doesn't need a vigorous expression, and it doesn't need a gorgeous appearance. It can be a glass of water when you are thirsty, a cotton coat when you are cold, a word of encouragement when you are discouraged, or an umbrella to protect you from the wind and rain.

Since then, I have been reading more extracurricular books.

When I opened the book, I was just attracted to it.

It made me feel that I had made the right choice. Ever.

I remember a little story I read in my life. Then.

I went back to my grandmother's house with my parents, and on the way, I kept holding a book in my hand and looked at it with relish, and my parents talked and laughed along the way. It's been a long time.

For a long time, we have been growing up under the love and care of our family, we are walking on the road of life, constantly forging ahead, and our family has been close behind us, pushing us forward with their love, they are behind us with love, so that we are not harmed, however, we just keep moving forward, thus ignoring them behind us, which makes us unable to see the care and care of our family members, and do not feel their love for us, in this way, we are just blindly moving forward. Have we ever thought about walking side by side with them and giving love to them while being loved?

Why don't we look back and see our family members who have been supporting us along the way?

Why don't we walk side by side with them and give love to them when we are loved?

Some things, missed are forever; Some people, once they turn around, it is a lifetime. Don't ignore any love, because after all, how much love can be focused on?

We must cherish the love in front of us, and we must also learn to love in being loved, because not only do we need our family, we need the love of our family, but our family also needs us, and we need our love and understanding for them.

Love, sometimes it's simple. Even a small blessing can already make the family satisfied. But over the years, there has always been only the blessing of our family members, who can give a blessing to our family?

And the blessings of our family to us have long been able to weave thousands of threads of love, but we have never even given a simple greeting to our family. Now let's send a greeting to our family and give love to our family! Love, in fact, is very simple.

Love, there is no distance. We live with our families every day, and they are the only ones who have given us love, so how can we ever give love to them? This makes our relationship deteriorate day by day, the distance is getting farther and farther, there is a so-called "generation gap", even if the family pays more love, it will not be able to fill this crack, only if we also give love to them, the generation gap will disappear, will make the distance between us closer and closer.

We will only be true family if we love each other with our families. Love, there is no distance.

True love is only when you learn how to love others in the process of being loved.

Mother's love, father's love, family's love, are all love...