Besides the company! Many people may say: Aren't our parents with us every day? What is there to talk about? In fact, this idea is wrong. Listen to me!
I don't remember when. As long as I can remember, my parents have been working hard for me and my family. In order not to let us suffer, let us live a happy life. I am often left alone at home. When I woke up in the morning, my parents had gone out to run around, and the cold porridge was on the table. I had to hold the bear and stare at the ceiling hungry, thinking: What's the fun of this life?
Since then, mom and dad's career has grown bigger and bigger, and they even neglected to accompany me. One day I suddenly fainted, and my parents were running around like ants on hot bricks. Finally unanimously decided to take me to the hospital.
I remember standing on tiptoe in the yard to see the hospital. Why is the hospital so far away from us this time? On the way, the wind blew relentlessly, like a sword in his father's face, which was both painful and biting, while the rain mother left her child beside her crazily, cold and frozen.
Finally arrived at the hospital, mom and dad didn't stop for a moment, registering, looking for a doctor and looking for a medical record, and they were very busy. Finally, I went through the formalities, and my parents looked at me with a worried and distressed face and looked at me with sleepy eyes.
When I woke up, I saw my parents falling asleep beside the hospital bed. I carefully covered them with a quilt, but I didn't expect to wake up my parents. Mother hurriedly asked, "what happened? Are you feeling better? Mom and Dad will spend more time with you in the future! " My father nodded beside me. At that time, I found that no matter how much money I spent, I couldn't get back the importance of a wonderful family time together.
Although my father went to work in Hong Kong later, I still want to say to my parents: My growth is wonderful and happy because of your company! Thank you!
Love is a strange emotion, which makes people crazy, confused, happy and tearful. So is the love between lovers, and so is the love between family members. The survey shows that more people can't open their hearts to express their love to their families. At the same time, what most people expect from their families is dedicated companionship. Yes, companionship is not only the longest confession between lovers, but also the warmth from your family.
Companionship is the comfort your family gives you when you are lost. The husband who came home from nine to five was exhausted, and the child who failed the exam kept crying after school. But as long as the family get together and encourage each other, they can get rid of fatigue and loss, strengthen their confidence and launch a new impact on the future. The relentless challenge of life and the sharp words of others may be heartbreaking, but these long nights of cold snow can't resist the warmth of companionship. Companionship, like an ever-burning lamp, will light up the night, melt the cold snow, bring you warmth, make you confident and welcome the new sun.
Companionship is a kind reminder from your family when you are complacent. Shelley once said: If winter comes, can spring be far behind? When you experience failure and pain, the light of success will shine on you. On weekdays, those who blame you, hate you and insult you may be surrounded by caring people. Those who always accompany you and give you a warm family are the people you really want to accompany. If you lose a battle and win a madness, your family will accompany you from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain, see all the mountains and rivers in the world together and enjoy the joy of success with you; Family members will also make you look at everything calmly and indifferently, so that you will not be arrogant and impetuous, and you will not be carried away by success. With this companionship and warmth, you can keep your mind when you succeed, don't lose yourself in arrogance, and avoid falling into the abyss of failure.
Companionship is the warm protection your family gives you when you are mediocre. Maybe some people are born mediocre, but their families will not abandon you and exile you like outsiders. Choosing a city, guarding one's family and living an ordinary life is probably the destination of most people. But as long as there are children running in the endless wheat fields in the countryside, parents enjoying the fragrance of home cooking and lovers looking at each other sincerely, life will be warm and touching, and life will have real meaning.
People, social animals, need emotional sustenance. Time makes people believe that silence is golden, but as long as you are with your family, you can feel the sweetness brought by companionship and the mutual understanding and love in the story with the longest life.
Composition with family 600 words 3 The sea has a shore, and the father's love is boundless. -inscription
At all times and in all countries, fatherly love and maternal love have become the main melody melody praised by literati throughout the ages, because this kind of love has always been with us, but it is not easy to be found.
I belong to a child who likes to pull his mother's skirt from an early age, probably because his father is too strict. As we get older, our communication becomes less.
My father has attached great importance to the cultivation of my habits since I was a child. He won't criticize me because I can't do a math problem, but let me taste the pain in my ass for several days after I keep teaching a bad habit.
Dad is very silent, as if he never wants to express himself. In the eyes of others, my father seems to pay little attention to my study. Every time I get my award certificate and honorary certificate back, he just smiles. Maybe he thinks I deserve it, so he won't give me any material rewards. In fact, only I can understand my father's desire for a girl to become a phoenix.
Dad works tirelessly every day so that we can study hard in the future and not work so hard. Every time I see my father working, I always help him, but every time I let my father refuse. He would rather be a rich mussel and produce the most beautiful pearls under layers of gravel. He wants his daughter to be a pearl, and he wants our life to be better.
But when I got my first report card back from junior high school, I was shocked. I didn't know what kind of mood to give it to my father for a while. After repeated thinking, I shouted the slogan of making the storm more violent and handed my report card to my father. I dare not look up, because I am afraid to see that disappointed expression, and I am waiting for the storm to come. After reading it carefully, my father looked up and said to me, "It's hard to avoid being a little nervous in the first exam, so it's no problem ..."
Dad's words made me pick up the fire of hope again and travel far ahead.
There is shore in the sea, and father's love is boundless. I love you, Dad!
With the formation of a family of 600 words, I opened the photo album of memories, and my childhood memories were presented to me like movies. They are like the stars in the sky, countless, just flashing, as if telling something. ...
When I was a child, whenever I got into the bed where the thermos bottle had been put away and became soft and warm, I always thought of someone-that is, my grandfather who was warm; When I go home with unsatisfactory grades and secretly hide in tears, there will always be a broad hand on my shoulder, which is to encourage grandpa; When I am naughty and do all the bad things, there is always a figure busy in front of me, and that is my grandfather who silently pays for me. ...
I am a loyal "drinking fan". Drinks are my lifeblood. But at this point, grandpa is uncharacteristically unwilling to do what I want, and he will never allow me to drink without compromise.
"A scholar can be killed, but not humiliated!" That day, I finally couldn't help it, shouting and expressing my resistance. But grandpa was completely blind and said with a smile, "Drinking more boiled water is good for your health!" "Then he patted me on the shoulder and touched my head." I don't want it! "I shouted, grabbed the cup and fell violently. With a bang, the cup fell to pieces. "You child! "Grandpa said as she bent down to pick up the pieces. He held out his weather-beaten, shriveled and old hand and kept shaking. At this time, a gust of wind blew out of the window and gently brushed my confused thoughts. I saw a few more wrinkles on grandpa's forehead. Somehow, my heart suddenly became sour.
After picking up the debris, grandpa stood up slowly and said several times, "I should retire!" " "And then left without saying a word. I thought he would ignore me, but later, there was that cup of boiling water on the table every day. I know, that's grandpa. He's not angry. He's always with me and cares about me.
Now whenever I go to see grandpa, he always deliberately picks up a cup of boiled water and shakes it at me. A warm current welled up in my heart. I said to him, "You can never retire. You have to pour boiling water for me all my life, and I'll pour it for you when I grow up. " I smiled, and so did grandpa.
Looking at grandpa's childish smiling face. I always feel: Grandpa, you have done too much for me. What have I done for you?
The wind, blowing quietly, blowing up, is hair and white hair, shining in the sun. The whole world became quiet, just to record that simple and beautiful moment. ...
There are many things in life, and there are pains and joys in the process of growing up, but all we leave are good memories. Growing up with intimate friends, the encouragement of teachers, and the lessons after failure; But I think that in the process of growing up, parents' companionship and education are indispensable, but they are also wonderful.
Besides the company! Many people may say: Aren't our parents with us every day? What is there to talk about? In fact, this idea is wrong. Listen to me!
I don't remember when. As long as I can remember, my parents have been working hard with me for my family. In order not to let us suffer, let us live a happy life. I am often left alone at home. When I woke up in the morning, my parents had already gone out to run around, and the cold porridge was on the table. I had to hold the bear and stare at the ceiling hungry, thinking: What's the fun of this life?
Since then, mom and dad's career has grown bigger and bigger, and even neglected to accompany me. One day I suddenly fainted, and my parents were running around like ants on hot bricks. Finally unanimously decided to take me to the hospital.
I remember standing on tiptoe in the yard to see the hospital. Why is the hospital so far away from us this time? On the way, the wind blew relentlessly, like a sword in dad's face, which was both painful and biting, while mother Yu left her child beside her crazily, cold and frozen.
Finally arrived at the hospital, mom and dad didn't stop for a moment, busy registering, looking for a doctor and looking for a medical record. Finally, I went through the formalities, and my parents looked at me with a worried and distressed face and looked at me with sleepy eyes.
When I woke up, I saw my parents asleep beside the hospital bed. I carefully covered them with quilts, but I didn't expect to wake my parents. Mom quickly asked, "What happened? Are you feeling better? Mom and dad will spend more time with you in the future! " Dad nodded beside him. At that time, I found that no matter how much money I spent, I couldn't get back the importance of a wonderful family time together.
Although my father went to work in Hong Kong later, I still want to say to my parents: Mom and Dad, my growth is wonderful and happy because of your company! Thank you!