In the face of affection, everyone has their own unique understanding. In my opinion, affection is a delicious home-cooked dish, and my father is a fire and full of enthusiasm; Mother is oil, delicate and soft; I, on the other hand, am the dish to be cooked, which is gradually maturing under the care of my parents.

Affection is like a bowl of white rice. The white color of rice shows the ordinary affection, while the fragrance of rice shows the purity and freshness of affection. It seems bland to taste it, but after chewing it carefully, a little sweetness slowly lingers between your teeth. This bowl of rice has been tasted for more than ten years, just like the affection given by my parents, which made me enjoy it for more than ten years. That unknown unrequited love nourished me.

Affection is more like a plate of fragrant braised pork, which is ruddy and full of fire-like passion after being cooked with soy sauce. Pick it up and put it in your mouth, bite it down, the toughness of lean meat, the smoothness of fat inside, and the tendons of shaking skin make people really taste the taste of family. Whenever I do something wrong, the toughness of lean meat is immediately shown, and I feel the warmth of my family from the loving blame of my parents. After biting lean meat, the smoothness of fat meat immediately appeared. When I made success and progress, my satisfaction was completely revealed. Through the fat, the muscle trembling of the skin has been held together with your tooth age. When I am hesitant, my parents' firm will and strong belief naturally penetrate into my blood. A bowl of fragrant braised pork is full of parents' deep love.

After a hearty meal, a cup of green tea is perfect, and the fragrance brings me to the teahouse of memory. Take a sip and your whole body and mind will feel relaxed and full of energy. But I am always so careless, always so careless, a little careless, and let it slip away. Just like caressing your parents, you don't care if you have it, you need it to understand its value.

Now, let me seize the afterheat of this cup of family tea and dedicate the family tea I am grateful for in my life to my parents, so that they can also indulge in the ripples of affection and love, and stretch and relax.

Comments: Good composition, write your own feelings!