My parents' composition 1 has always wanted to write about my parents, my amiable and respectable parents.
My father works in a hospital, and his colleagues say he is honest. He has been strict with me from primary school to junior high school as long as I can remember. My father, who has always been serious in front of me, occasionally hugs me and kisses me, and my short and pointed beard numbs my face. My father never drives me to and from school. He said, "Go your own way." Although my father is strict with me, he cares about me. It was my father who sent me a book by bike for 30 minutes. I thought he was in trouble and gave me a useless book, but he was not angry. He woke me up this morning. "It's only after 6 o'clock!" I always like to complain, but he is still not angry. ...
One day, my mother said to me, "Your father is very kind to you! Let's have a good meal. Do you know what your father will do first when you come back? Put the dish horizontally in front of you first. " I remember that every time I came home from school, there were always two plates facing me sideways. How many times have I paid attention to these when I lifted chopsticks to pick up vegetables? Thought of here, I just feel a kind of love, a kind of unknown but meticulous love. I feel guilty for my indifference.
Mother is as nagging as other women of her age. Before I go out to school, she always says, "Be careful, ride slowly …" "If I ride slowly, I'll be late!" I laughed at her in my mind. When I eat two bowls of rice, she will say, "Eat less and lose weight." Before eating, I put some meat in the bowl. "I really say one thing and do another!" I mocked her in my mind. One day, something happened at school. I came home half an hour later than usual. As soon as she saw me, she said, "Why did you come back so late today?" The rice is cold! "My heart did Sarah laugh." I didn't come back late until something happened at school. What's the hurry? "
That's what my parents do. They worry about everything for me. Seeing that I am fat makes me lose weight. Seeing something delicious, they wanted me to eat more. I have a painful feeling when I think of my parents' love. Mom and dad are very important to me. The difference is that one is buried in my heart and the other is in front of me. I grew up in these two kinds of love.
My parents always stretch the horizon infinitely in two days, creating a vast and beautiful space for us; The sky is always the giver of sunshine, spreading light and warmth for life, and letting us soar freely in the sky of career.
Father's love is like heaven, and they will let us enjoy this kind of flesh-and-blood affection with their tolerant and broad minds.
If there is a kind of love that will last longer than life, it must be maternal love. People's life will end, but maternal love will always be remembered in our hearts. Every step we take, we have a dignified maternal love, and those eyes full of care and expectation will always pay attention to us silently.
Father's love is like this towering mountain, deep and great, which can withstand the baptism of wind and rain, lightning and thunder, and the roar of stormy waves.
Maternal love is silent, it is like a flower, but I can clearly hear the sound of flowers blooming. This flower blooms in my heart, golden, warm and deep, and it is the flower of maternal love.
A little care from my father has piled up a mountain. Guard me firmly and persistently in silence. Give me confidence, courage and strength.
Father's love is like an umbrella, no matter spring, summer, autumn and winter, no matter east, west, north and south, where father's love extends.
Motherly love is like a lamp, where are we? Once lit, it will not go out, illuminating the inner darkness of one child after another and the way forward.
Father's love is like an umbrella. No matter whether it is spring, summer, autumn and winter, no matter where we are, father's love extends to where we are.
Mother love is like a song. Maternal love is always so sunny, so warm, so thick, so difficult, so timely, just like that old ballad, accompanying us to grow up happily.
We must thank our parents for their upbringing. Learn to be grateful.
My parents' composition 3 is the friendship between friends; Brothers are playmates; Teachers are sisters; Parents love each other. My parents' differences.
My mother is strict with me. When I failed in the exam, I hoped to be taken care of by my strict mother, but I was scolded and left out by my mother. And my father is very kind to me, teaching me what is wrong and how to distinguish right from wrong next time. I feel sorry for myself sometimes. It's unfair to be treated like this. But one day, I knew I regretted it. It rained in Mao Mao that day. It sings in my umbrella. I went home as usual. Suddenly, a car sped across the road, and the spray on the side of the road danced with it. "Pa-pa" splash splashed on me, and with a fierce blow, my body immediately paralyzed and fell into the mud slope, because my umbrella was stuck in the soil, and my life was saved. But after being washed away by rain for a long time, the umbrella can do nothing.
When I was on the verge of despair, I saw a figure, graceful figure, a little thin, watery eyes and black to white hair. -She's my mother!
So I got a revelation that my mother didn't mean to neglect me, because what I shouldn't do was wrong; But my father and my mother are different. I am happy for my father's kindness, but I ignore my mother's love for me. In the middle of the night, she secretly tucked me in. In the cold winter, she gives me hot water and my mother washes cold water herself. Why is this cold water so cold in my hand?
I finally know now, because my name is Huang and I was born in winter. The word "leaf" helps me keep warm. Me, my mother said, "I am the god of happiness." I think I may be a "happy god", my father is a "flying god" and my mother must be a "loving god". Because I am a "pistachio" at home, my father holds up a sky for me, and my mother regards me as a "golden diamond".
I love you, regardless of black and white day and night; No matter whether the sky will fall; Whether death comes or not. I love you! Parents, I am willing to protect you all my life!
My parents composition 4 There is no perfect family in the world, but family is the cradle of our growth, our harbor and the first school. Family consists of nuclear family, main family, single-parent family and joint family. My family, like most families, belongs to the nuclear family, which is composed of my father, mother and me. My home is full of harmony and joy.
There are no perfect parents in the world, but parents are our closest relatives and our first teachers. Parents regard us as the apple of their eye, care for us in every way, and let us enjoy the affection and warmth of our family.
In my opinion, my parents love us forever, but each has its own way of love. In most families, "maternal love, like water, is often gentle and delicate. Father's love is like a mountain, often deep and severe. My family is like this.
I remember once I got the sixth place in my class. I ran home happily and told my mother. When my mother heard this, she naturally had a big smile on her face. She asked me what I wanted to eat at night, and told me to tell my father at night to make him happy. Dad came back in the evening, so I hurried to tell him the good news. But my father looks calm. After a while, my father said to me, "I didn't do so badly in the exam." Tell me again and again after the first exam next time. "I was really depressed when I heard this-in fact, I have been wandering outside 10, and it is a great progress to get the sixth place this time! But afterwards, I also realized that this was a father's encouragement, and I will continue to work hard.
Parents' love is like this-selfless, eternal, meticulous and unrequited!
I love my family and my parents!
My parents' composition 5 is the friendship between friends; Brothers are playmates; Teachers are sisters; Parents love each other. My parents' differences.
My mother is strict with me. When I failed in the exam, I hoped to be taken care of by my strict mother, but I was scolded and left out by my mother. Moreover, my father is very kind to me, teaching me what is wrong and how to distinguish right from wrong next time. I feel sorry for myself sometimes. It's unfair to be treated like this. But one day, I knew I regretted it. It rained in Mao Mao that day. It sings in my umbrella. I went home as usual. Suddenly, a car sped across the road, and the spray on the side of the road danced with it. "Pa-pa" splash splashed on me, and with a fierce blow, my body immediately paralyzed and fell into the mud slope, because my umbrella was stuck in the soil, and my life was saved. But after being washed away by rain for a long time, the umbrella can do nothing.
When I was on the verge of despair, I saw a figure, graceful figure, a little thin, watery eyes and black to white hair. -She's my mother!
So, I got a revelation that Mommy didn't mean to snub me, because what I shouldn't do was wrong. But mom and dad are different. I am very happy with my father, but I ignore my mother's love for me. In the middle of the night, she secretly tucked me in. In the cold winter, she gives me hot water, and Mommy washes cold water by herself. Why is this cold water so cold in my hand?
I finally know now, 1, because my name is "Huang" and I was born in winter. The word "leaf" helps me keep warm. 2. My mother said, "I am the god of happiness." I think I may be the "God of Happiness". Dad is the "God of Flying". Mom must be "God of Love" because I am a "pistachio" at home, my father holds up a sky for me, and my mother regards me as a "golden diamond".
I love you, regardless of black and white day and night; No matter whether the sky will fall; Whether death comes or not. I love you! Parents, I am willing to protect you all my life!
My parents' composition 6 Parents are the most important and indispensable people in our life. They gave us something that we can never forget and can't repay.
My parents are two ordinary people, a drop in the sea of people. They spent their whole lives training me into a talent, and what they gave me, whether spiritual or material, was something I could never repay in my life.
When I was a child, I seldom quarreled with my parents and had little disagreement. This seems good, but now it makes me deeply regret it. Because of this, my parents and I are like an iron wall. I'm here and my parents are there.
As I grew older, I gradually learned a lot, including many good things and a few bad things, but my parents didn't think so. We have different and opposite ideas. In their eyes, I seem to be nothing, but I have overlooked one point, which is also the most important point: I have never communicated with my parents, even talked face to face, and I have never quarreled, which makes me a little confused and hurt. When I think about it carefully, it seems that I have made indelible mistakes, and at the same time I have brought irreparable pain to my parents. Suddenly I feel very guilty and regret. In retrospect, parents' help to our lives is everywhere. ...
I tried to break through the iron wall between my parents and me, but I failed every time, sometimes because I didn't have enough courage, and sometimes because my parents sent me back.
My parents have been providing me with education, food and clothing until now. I owe them a debt that will never be repaid, whether mentally or financially. What I did to my parents was chilling, and I often quarreled over trifles. I don't want to write any more, and I have no face to write any more. I just want you to take me as a warning: don't let your parents have a little regret!
One day more than 70 years ago, our parents greeted us with tears and happy smiles. But from the moment we came into this world, our parents had an extra heavy job-taking care of us. Although the burden was heavy, my parents raised me without complaint. In order to give us a comfortable living environment, they always work so hard and hard. When I was young, I always took it for granted, because I didn't understand or know my parents' hard work. Now that I have grown up, I know that I should be considerate of my parents with a grateful heart. My first thought is to be grateful to my parents, because it is with my parents that I have the opportunity to experience the warmth and coldness of life and enjoy the joy and happiness of life in this colorful world. They gave me life and meticulous care. When children are happy, they are happiest with their parents. When children are depressed, they are most concerned about their parents. As deep as licking calves, the love of parents is as deep as the sea. Therefore, regardless of parents' social status, knowledge level and other qualities, they are our greatest benefactors in this life and people worthy of our love forever. Now, when I grow up, I know that I should be considerate of my parents with a grateful heart, and I should take care of and honor my parents.
But how many people put their parents first? Some people always complain that their parents are too bad and wrong, find fault with their parents' behaviors and practices, and even directly contradict their parents! Some people don't know their parents' health, don't remember their parents' birthdays, and some people don't even know where their parents work. Think about it, parents have paid so much energy and effort for us!
When we are in trouble, the people who can give everything to help us are parents.
When we are wronged, the people who can patiently listen to our crying are parents.
My parents' composition 8 As the saying goes, "Father loves mountains and mother loves the sea." Every parent loves their children, but in different ways.
My parents' love for me is sometimes severe, sometimes considerate, and sometimes ...
Severity: once, my mother cooked a delicious table, which made my mouth water and I couldn't wait to start eating at once. However, dad hasn't come back yet, so I have to sit and watch delicious saliva. After a long time, my father finally came back, and I can finally taste the delicious food. I picked up a rice bowl to eat, one bowl, two bowls; In the third bowl, I felt full just after eating half, so I got up and wanted to dump the leftovers in the bowl. But my father said: "Now everyone advocates CDs, especially if you are a primary school student;" Didn't you learn the ancient poem "Compassion for Farmers" before? It didn't say,' Who knows, every grain in the dish is hard', so you should finish the rice in the bowl and don't leave any! " Mother agreed to nod. I listened to my father's words and had to eat all the dishes in the bowl.
Thoughtfulness: One morning it was still sunny. In the afternoon, the cold wind roared, which made me shiver and sneeze ... After a while, the teacher asked me to go out. It turns out that my mother sent me clothes. Go to my mother, my mother put on the clothes in her hand and said to me, "It's so cold, you still wear so thin, remember to bring an extra dress next time!" " "I nodded. When I returned to the classroom, I accidentally touched my mother's hand. My mother's hands are cold. I thought: My mother's hands are cold. She must be in a hurry to send me clothes, so she didn't take care of herself.
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These are my parents. Sometimes they are strict with me, sometimes they are considerate, and sometimes ... whether they are strict or considerate, or ... I know they love me! I will love them, too!
My parents composition 9 My parents are ordinary people. On weekdays, my parents are the most common, and my parents love me the most. They are my next of kin. My parents have done so much for me, and their love for me makes me feel extremely warm.
Mom is the busiest in the family. There is a lot of work in a day, such as washing clothes, mopping the floor and cooking ... I think it will take a whole morning to finish these tasks. Now I am a boarding student, so I can't often help my mother. I can only help my mother do what I can after school on Saturday, so I really hope that every day is Saturday, because then I can work for my mother every day. I really want to undertake something for my mother! But it still doesn't work. My father is in charge of cooking at home. Cooking seems simple, but it is actually very learned, because I have cooked before, but the taste is very bad and it is difficult to swallow. Dad is good at killing turtles. This thing looks gentle, but it's actually fierce. Just like a crocodile biting its prey, dad naturally has the ability to deal with it! Tortoise's teeth are fierce. Dad often lets it bite with chopsticks first, then put it in boiling water and cut it open. But the tortoise often dies before it dies, and then bites you, so be careful. The fish cooked by dad is the best. It is said that it is delicious! I like eating very much. I think I ate at least half a fish!
I hope my parents will be healthy and happy forever.
My parents composition 10 I have a happy family, a humorous father and a hall. I have a mother who can cook in the kitchen and a lovely sister. Of course, I am indispensable!
My father is a hair stylist. He has heavy eyebrows and hair like a bird's nest. So every time he goes out, he will spray some messy things on his head and ask, "am I handsome?" I said, "Dad, you are not only handsome, but also cute!" " After that, I added, "Poor nobody loves you!" Dad said angrily, "I really raised you for nothing!" " "
My father is not only an elite at work, but also a good father in my mind. I remember one time, I lost track of time because of fun, and I suffered from heatstroke in the hot sun. When I woke up, I was already in the hospital bed. My father smiled and said, "Silly girl, don't be playful next time!" " "Say that finish, I picked up the lunch box on the table and fed it to me bite by bite. I looked down and found a few white hairs on my father's head. Suddenly, my eyes were moist. ...
Of course, behind every successful man, there is a woman. As you can imagine, that man is my father and that woman is my mother.
Mom, a well-known word, is much greater than other words. My mother is a good mother. Every time she goes to school, she asks, "Ya Ya, are your clothes warm? Do you want to add another one? " Do you want to drink some water at home? Be careful on the road, don't run around on the road! "Some people may think that my mother is a little wordy, but I think this is a sign of my love.
I love my father, I love my mother, I love my sister, and we form a happy family!