"If you are eager for a drop of water, I am willing to pour into a sea. If you want to pick a red leaf, I will give you the whole maple forest and clouds ... "A drop of water and a leaf all exude a warm breath. At this moment, spring blossoms in my heart!
The night wind is gentle, the moonlight refracts on my face through the glass door, the flashing silver pieces and a breeze blow, pulling my hair and my heart back to the task assigned by the teacher a few hours ago. In a word, looking at the moonlight, I seem to have made up my mind.
Really can't sleep, get up, put on clothes, walk through the dark living room and go to the balcony to relax. Moonlight shines selflessly on every corner of the world, and also on my balcony, which is particularly quiet against the moonlight. Looking again, there is another person beside the desk and chair. The moonlight lit up half his face. Oh, it's dad! In the silent night, he tasted tea alone, and the air was filled with faint tea fragrance. Although I can't see the whole person clearly, my father's face is obviously engraved with traces of being ruthlessly trampled by years. Against the backdrop of moonlight, it was particularly dazzling and stung my heart. Suddenly, I remembered the teacher's words. "Dad!" I gave a cry, and my father's eyes were a little surprised, but he soon calmed down and said with a smile, "Why don't you go to bed so late?" "Give me a cup of tea, too!" Naughty tone slightly sad, not much to say, just put a bowl of steaming tea in front of me, continue to taste tea. Dad's hand gently lifted the white porcelain cup and smelled the fragrant tea, swinging from side to side. Finally, he blew the warm tea and savored it, so I took a sip. The faint fragrance of tea washed away my fatigue and mood, and the moonlight spilled in at this moment. Quiet night, bright lights and faint tea fragrance blend together, like a fairyland, still thinking about the teacher's words in my heart. "Oh, oh nothing!" Sure enough, I still didn't have the courage to say that. Dad's eyes were slightly suspicious and disappointed, but they were covered by calm. The night is getting deeper and deeper. I just wore a thin coat and felt a little cold. I feel a little tired. I couldn't help taking a nap, but I felt a little warm. It turned out that my father wanted to wake me up, but he couldn't bear it. He found a cup cover and his eyes were a little wet. The words blurted out: "Dad, you and mom are both very hard, I love you!" " A little surprise and relief crept into my father's eyes, without words, but my body was shaking. I looked at him carefully and my hair turned white. The old man wrote about his hard work, and he worked hard for my happiness. Thank you, mom and dad, I shouted in my heart.
"Spring blossoms, this is my world, and every time it blooms, it is my love …" Yes, that song is rippling in my heart again. Flowers bloom in my heart, not because I am happy to finish the teacher's homework, but because I am really grateful and loving. ...
At this moment, my world is in full bloom!
At this moment, our world is full of flowers!