Growth needs love.
Growth is not a personal journey. Whenever we set foot on the growing train, we can't forget the scenery along the way. Every love is a little motivation.
Open your sleepy eyes and you will see a busy figure. That figure is called mother, also called maternal love. On a cold night, a figure got up gently and tucked us in. When we are sick, she always takes care of us in every possible way, day and night. When we do something wrong, she may reprimand us severely, or she may patiently tell us whether things are good or bad. Do you remember these?
In the Wenchuan earthquake, a kind of maternal love was reflected. This is a story about maternal love: dear baby, if you can live, you must remember that I love you? This is a mobile phone message left by a mother for her three or four-month-old child. When rescuers found her, she was already dead. Crushed to death by a collapsed house. In the gap between a pile of ruins, she knelt on her knees, with her whole upper body lying prone and her hands supporting her body. Under her body, lay her child, a child wrapped in small red flowers. Because of the protection of her mother's body, she was unscathed. When she was taken out, he was still sleeping quietly, and his mobile phone was stuffed in a bag, keeping this intact message.
Have a good song? Only mom is good in the world? Of all the people in the world, only one is your mother. Is there any reason why we can't be nice to her?
He is the first man to hug us, he is the first man to hear us cry and see us laugh, he is the first man to call us baby, he is a man we believe his promise will be fulfilled, he is a man who dares to say that he will stay with us until the end of his life, and he thinks that no matter whether we are wrong, beautiful or ugly, we are the best men. That man has a name called father.
Father is our harbor and our strong backing.
When we were young, we were bullied, and he would carry us to find the children. When we were children, we had to. Riding a horse? He always puts down the man's airs and lets us ride. Father, work hard outside and make unremitting efforts for our better life. We don't understand. We haven't experienced it. When I was a child, my father liked me to count the white hair on his head. Now, he doesn't want me to count, because he is afraid that I can't count.
Father is a person who loves us forever. There are so many men in the world who love us as much as he does. We have no reason not to cherish it!
On the way of growing up, love is indispensable to us. Motherly love, fatherly love, caring of classmates and teachers. That is an indispensable scenery on our growing road.
Love interpreted in a lifetime
Silkworms in spring will weave until they die, and candles will drain the wick every night.
Notes before the text of a book or after the title of an article.
There are too many ways to love, which may not be worth mentioning; Perhaps it is earth-shattering and let the world feel it. However, there is a kind of love that makes us burst into tears, and that is the love interpreted in a lifetime.
Shien Rushan
The teacher's common saying is so great in the face of disaster. On May 18, XX, a bus suddenly lost control and hit two students. Before the students knew it, the bus was close at hand. At this time, a pair of weak arms pushed two students away with instant strength, but the price of this move made Zhang Lili, a young female teacher, lose her legs. Afterwards, the teacher still missed her 53 students and had no regrets about what she had done. Because of love, she saved two young lives in the face of death; Because of love, she fought death at all costs; Because of love? Zhang Lili? The name resounded throughout the country overnight.
Motherly love is like water.
When wronged, most people can always think of their mother, yes, because maternal love is like a trickle, so delicate and selfless. After a loud noise, all the houses collapsed, and a baby crying attracted everyone's attention. Search and rescue personnel quickly took the slate out of the ruins and could not help but burst into tears when they saw the scene on the ruins. A mother knelt on the ground and didn't breathe for a long time, while a crying baby lay under her. There is a mobile phone on the quilt wrapped around the baby, and a short message is written on the mobile phone: Mother loves you forever, child. An ordinary mother, in the face of disaster, chose to hold up a blue sky for her child with a soft back. In the face of death, she didn't complain, just because she loved her children, and she was willing to protect her new life with her life.
Friendship is like fire.
Someone said:? There is no friendship between strangers. ? However, in the search and rescue team after the earthquake, many of them were volunteers who came from all directions. They have never seen the victim, but they are willing to devote themselves wholeheartedly. Who said that? When disaster came, they flew separately. ? Looking at them, don't you understand that strangers can have fire-like friendship?
? This is the inner call, this is the dedication of love? This song rings in my ears again and again, and I see their love being interpreted by life, silently wishing to the sky, hoping that the flowers of love will bloom all over the world! The previous letter and the next letter?
Everything is for love.
There are several kinds of love in this world that move me the most. What kind of love moved me?
The sun touched the heart of sunflower with his love; The blue sky touched the hearts of birds with his love; The sea touched the fish's heart with its love. But what kind of love moves me more?
Every morning when I wake up, my mother has prepared clothes and breakfast. Whenever I encounter unhappy or troublesome things, my mother always encourages me patiently and enlightens me.
Oh, so maternal love touched my heart.
In class, the teacher teaches us knowledge seriously. In the study, the teacher cares about our life and mood in detail. It is the teacher who guides us to swim in the ocean of knowledge.
Oh, the love between teachers and students touched my heart.
The most important thing is maternal love:
I read a book called Worship of Tibetan Antelope the other day. After reading it, I couldn't calm down for a long time. This story tells the story of a hunter hunting on the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau. One morning, after going out, he saw a fat Tibetan antelope. he is filled with a wild ecstatic happiness. He drew his gun and aimed at the fat antelope. Suddenly, the fat antelope knelt down to the hunter with tears in her eyes. The hunter was shocked, but the hunter shot at the fat antelope mercilessly, and the antelope fell to the ground. When he cut open the abdomen of the antelope, he was shocked: he found a young antelope that had been formed in the womb of the antelope. After this incident, the hunter never appeared on the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau.
Having said that, I want to say that every mother in the world will be like the antelope above. Love is everywhere, it is all over the world.
Another time on a summer night, I was played by mosquitoes? Symphony? When I was upset, I saw a figure crept into my bedroom and turned on the light gently. By the light, I saw my mother with a fly swatter and a mosquito? Fight? . I seem to hear my mother's gasp and the mosquito's victory. Then, a sheet fell on me like a huge wave, and I seemed to feel extremely cool. I suddenly understood the reason why my mother had acne on her skin. I didn't sleep that night.
The world is connected by love. Love makes the world a better place.
What touched my heart and made me grow up in love?
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