Excellent composition on family ties 1 I often see some reports on family ties in newspapers and TV. They are all tear-jerking stories, telling the truth of love in twists and turns. Therefore, whenever I finish reading, I feel a little sad in my heart. There has never been such a story between my parents and me. We are always at odds. This idea has been with me for many years until then. ...
Last holiday, I fell out with my parents again. Because my parents are busy at work, I have to travel to Inner Mongolia with an aunt. But my aunt has to take care of her son who is under ten years old, so it's basically a journey for me alone. When I left, I slammed the door angrily and left my tired parents behind without looking back. On the train, I struggled to carry the heavy suitcase onto the car, and suddenly remembered that I wish my father were here. I took out my mobile phone to call home, but I abruptly deleted half of the dialed number because of my behavior just now, but my mother's text message popped up from my mobile phone soon, feeling nagging but warm in my heart.
At night on the grassland in Inner Mongolia, I was shocked by the bright starry sky. You can see the Big Dipper and Tianhe. Suddenly I had an impulse to let my parents see all this, so I took out my camera to shoot, but the display screen was dark. Yes! After all, the stars are so far away from us, but our parents are around! But we often quarrel with them because of our willfulness, which makes them physically and mentally exhausted.
It is already late at night to return to Qingdao. Dragging luggage through the community, I saw my long-awaited parents. "Don't call us when you come back so late!" "That's how you carry it! Tired, go home and rest! " When I get home, I can't help feeling a little wet when I see food that has been heated too many times ... This is a silent reconciliation, parents' understanding and generosity, and there is no more language and disputes. It is the parents' love for their children until death!
Perhaps, the feelings I have are very dull, but they are very real and touching. It's like pure water. At first, it tasted tasteless. After careful tasting, there was a little sweetness in it.
The past is a familiar figure in memory; What remains unchanged is the eternal smile in the photo; What is left is that unforgettable family relationship. How many times have I sobbed silently in my dreams; How many times have I opened the fingertips of the photo album and refused to leave-just because of the boundless father's love!
I was a naughty boy when I was a child. Whenever someone bullies me, I always say to them, "I'll go back and call my father!" " "Then I cried and ran home to find my father, but I always fell asleep sweetly under the comfort of my father. With my father, I am not afraid of the sky falling.
Dad loves me so much, but he doesn't spoil me. Every quiet night, I went out for a walk with him, but he quietly walked away from me, leaving me alone to cry. But I must go back by myself. When I come home with tears in my eyes, my father always comes out to meet me and gives me a deep kiss.
I learned to live in this dignified fatherly love; In the silent fatherly love, I learned to look up at the blue sky freely. Maybe God has given me too many beautiful marks, and it's time for me to really fly.
I remember my father took me to fly kites a few days before he went to work in other places. I naively said, "I am a kite in my father's hand. Under my father's care, I will fly very high."
But on a rainy afternoon, my father finally left me. I cried and grabbed the kite. His wings were wet with tears and rain.
In the days to come, I try to adjust myself, because the road ahead is still long, and I often think of my father and his concern for me. If I keep working hard, I hope I can do well in the exam. I hope to get a few words of encouragement from my father and then say to me, "In fact, you can do better!" " "I will take it as the deepest touch in my memory.
My father is the touch of my life-in good memories, I experienced my father's love in my dream, which taught me to stand on my own feet and strive for progress forever.
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Maybe I think too much, but my father's face will always appear in my mind, my heart is trembling and my heart is bleeding. No matter where I am, I feel that my father is still with me and that family will never be laid off.
Excellent family composition 3 is like a silent winter, like a drizzling spring rain, and like the wind rustling in the summer shade, the days pass quietly from page to page.
Some have already rotted away with the vegetation, some have been smeared with hazy colors and scattered in their hearts, trying to pick up the neglected ones, but their memories have not been subtracted.
Tears danced through a rainy season, but my heart was not cold, and a warm current came to my heart, which was affection.
There is such an old man who forces me to go out to exercise every morning, makes me drink eight cups of boiled water every day, makes me watch TV for two hours every day, prevents me from eating junk food and forces me to eat meals I don't like.
An old man told me that learning is not the first, but health is the capital. Take me across the river and mountains to play. Give me nutrition and gain weight. Let me be healthy, which is his only wish.
There is such an old man, no matter when, he always thinks about how a girl is doing, and the happiness of a girl is the greatest luxury of the old man.
It is such an old man who will live in my heart forever and let me know that my family will never be laid off.
When the cold wind blows, the diary on the desktop opens. The first ray of sunshine in the morning shines on the corner of the desk, and the afterglow shines on the sad diary.
Time passes quietly in my blindness. Grandpa has been dead for two years, but I have no feelings at all. I am still shrouded in that meticulous love, and I only hope to see grandpa's clear face in my dream.
People say, "I think about it day and night." But no matter how much I miss grandpa, I can still sleep well at night! I couldn't help shedding tears of shame, wetting my cheeks and regretting that I didn't miss my grandfather enough. Another person said, "If you dream of dead people, it is not good for your health." I only know that grandpa is good for me! That old man doesn't have to drink that bowl of Meng Po soup for me!
At night, I look up at the distant starry sky and feel that our hearts have never been separated. Just because no matter who, no matter where, no matter what kind of situation, family members will never be laid off, and even time will not change. No matter how many pages are turned in a day, the family will never change!
In life, some of the most common and indispensable things are easily overlooked by people. Just like fish don't know what water is when asked what water is. I think the main reason is that they ignore the existence of water. Water is one of the substances on which fish live. Fish are ignorant and can be ignored. However, the affection between people cannot be ignored, and she should have a place to put it.
A person's life can be without love or friendship. But we can't live without affection, because from the moment we are born, affection is destined to accompany us all our lives. When you go out and experience the baptism of the storm, maybe you have nothing. But when you go back to the original point, your family is still there, and the person you love is still welcoming you with the warmest hug where you left. So affection is indispensable.
Affection is a bright light on the road of life. Mencius was a famous thinker in ancient China, and was praised as a saint. His family is one of the indispensable conditions for his high achievement. Meng Mu moved three times just to provide a good learning environment for his children. Because of family ties, Meng Mu moved three times, not afraid of trouble. Family ties pointed out the direction for Mencius. So affection is indispensable.
Emotion is a stepping stone to success. The famous calligrapher Wang Xizhi asked his son Wang Xianzhi to write ten jars of water every day before he could stop practicing calligraphy. In the end, Wang Xianzhi's calligraphy is not inferior to his father's. A stepping stone to family ties made Wang Xianzhi successful. Maybe at first he also suspected that his father didn't love him. Just as the baby eagle was still in the nest waiting for its mother to breastfeed, it was pushed off the cliff by her mother. When they were young, they thought their mother had abandoned them. But this is not the case. That's the preparation made by mother eagle for them to fly in the blue sky better in the future! Affection is a stepping stone for young eagles to fly higher.
Youth will die, life will fail, the green leaves of friendship will wither, and only family will never change. It is like a ray of sunshine in winter, bringing me warmth; Like a cool breeze in summer, it brings me refreshing; Like a clear spring, it moistens my heart.
I have to pay that expensive tuition in a few days, and I'm at a loss now. My sister graduated from junior high school this year. My sister has to pay more than 1000 yuan to go to a technical school, and the money at home is only enough to pay for the tuition of one of our sisters. Faced with superior learning environment and advanced teaching equipment, it is difficult for me to make a choice of staying or staying.
"Sister went to work!" The news from home shocked me. How did this happen? My sister just finished taking the senior high school entrance examination. Didn't she say that she loves learning and school? How can she give up her love and pursuit? Didn't she say that she wanted to learn a skill? She said it was her dream and she wouldn't give up easily. But why did she give up her dream at this time? What is the real answer to all these questions?
I can't wait to go home as soon as I finish the final exam. On the messy desk, I found a note left by my sister: "Sister, I'm going to work. I'll leave you the money at home to pay for your tuition. You should study with peace of mind. Money is not a problem. I can make money, and the money will be used for your study. " I finally understand that my sister gave up her dream for me. In order to get a better education, I can only bury my desire and enthusiasm for knowledge in my heart and provoke the burden of life. For me, my sister, who has never been far away, is duty-bound to go to a strange place thousands of miles away and work alone in a strange environment. As a minor, she entered a society full of struggle and danger prematurely. While her peers are still enjoying the beautiful life on campus, she bears the difficulties and setbacks brought by life alone. My tears fell silently.
In fact, writing this story, I don't want anything at all, just want to express my deep gratitude to my sister: Sister, thank you!
It's a long way to go in Xiu Yuan. Who will guide us in the right direction of life? Who pays the price for our growth? They made incredible choices for their children. Those are our parents.
Parents are "two-faced", with a strict side and a gentle side. However, these two emotions have only one word: love.
I remember one night it was dark and windy, and I was poisoned by food. It was very uncomfortable to roll around in bed, which made my poor little bed creak. My mom didn't bother my dad. She got up quietly and pulled me up. But at this moment, I "released" and vomited on the bed and floor. She quietly told me to go to my father's room to sleep, but she cleaned up the mess herself, never getting dirty or smelly. Ah, after my mother's tired figure, I was deeply moved and extremely happy.
Another serious illness, I have a high fever of 4 1 degree! At that time, my mother went back to her hometown to visit relatives, only my father was at work, and I was sent to my neighbor's house. I told him on the phone, "Dad, I have a fever of 4 1 degree." "What? Ok, I'll go home at four o'clock. " I heard anxiety in his voice. Later, my father was busy, and my fever dropped to 38 degrees, and the situation finally improved slightly. Oh, how nice dad is!
Mom and dad also criticized me, but how much severe love was involved under that harsh slap? Of course they can't bear to part with it, but for my future, they still "fight" and "fight" love into my heart.
Father's love is a deep mountain; Motherly love is endless spring. They use their own hands to hold up a sky of love for me. Children can't live without their parents' hearts no matter where they are!
Mom and Dad, when I grow up, I will be an upright and filial person and live up to your expectations!
Boundless love is boundless ...
Affection excellent composition 7 "Affection is the most beautiful love in interpersonal relationships." There is nothing wrong with this sentence.
I was surrounded by my family but turned a blind eye. I just think it's a vague memory. But through one thing, I changed my understanding of "affection".
Speaking of this matter, I have to start from last summer. That night, I was having dinner at home, but several friends from my neighbor's family came to catch cicadas with me. I readily agreed, but I didn't expect my mother to veto it, so I had to do my homework at home. I feel terrible in my heart. I always feel that I am a bird in a cage and lost my freedom. From then on, I hated my family.
The next night, my friends and I talked about catching cicadas again, but my mother still wouldn't let me. Later, I tried to climb over the wall and go out. I climbed on the wall as soon as I came up, and with the help of the following good partners, I finally climbed over the wall.
We came to the Woods behind the village together, one with a flashlight, and started looking for cicadas. At about ten o'clock, we were still wandering in the Woods before we got home. After a while, we suddenly heard a very sad scream. We were all scared and ran home. On the main road, I accidentally fell on the open space, and my knees broke a big hole, and the blood kept flowing out. I cried in pain, mom and dad. After a while, several neighbors took me home. My father and mother were distressed and angry when they saw me like this. While calling me a disappointing child, they said that I wouldn't do my homework at home unless I listened to them. During my stay at home, my parents took good care of me, and my wound soon healed. But he left two big scars on his knee.
With the passage of time, I have grown up a lot now and I am much more sensible than before. Whenever I see the scar on my leg, I will relive the warmth of my family, which can never be hidden.
The sun and the moon are the highest and brightest, and parents are close relatives. In parents' feelings, we taste family ties and feel love.
It was the first rain in 20xx, and I was still studying in Class 6, Grade 2, Jihua. After school, all the students left, and I was the only one who was silent under the eaves. Suddenly, I ran over, threw an umbrella in my hand and said, "Here you are. Go home! " He rushed into the rain curtain before I could say thank you. It turned out that Yu's mother was already waiting for him at the door. In the misty spring rain, they hugged each other tightly with umbrellas, and Yu's mother was soaked to the skin. This scene reminds me of the time when my mother and I quarreled.
It was the night before yesterday, and I was about to fall asleep. Unexpectedly, my mother came. She helped me fight mosquitoes to drive away flying insects and turned on the light. I said angrily to my mother, "What are you doing?" Wake me up! ""just to help you fight mosquitoes. ".She said" pitifully "so annoying! "I shouted to her," Don't come again! " Mother had to leave passively.
I can't sleep either. Moonlight is like water, pouring in front of the bed, so soft. My mother cares so much about me, but I am as cold as a piece of wood. ...
As a celebrity said, "It's not that mom doesn't love us, but that she loves us so much that we don't feel that she loves us." It's as if we are not breathing, but breathing all the time, so that we don't feel that we are breathing. "
Motherly love is the most selfless, noble, sincere, passionate and lasting love in the world. This love will last until the mother dies and become calcium in the child's bones, salt in the blood and alkali in the sweat.
I took a deep breath. Tomorrow, I will give my mother a kiss. I will say, "Mom, I love you!" " " .
My parents love me most. I used to be a sick child, but now there are fewer. My parents used to take me with them every time I got sick.
Last winter, I was very ill. My mother picks me up from school for infusion every noon. Put on your hat and cotton-padded jacket when you go back. My mother took off her scarf and put it around me. My mother is not afraid of the cold, so she completely lets me. She is afraid that I will catch cold. At the next hospital, she gave me an infusion. In order not to make me cry, my mother watched. My mother immediately cooked a meal at home and gave me a big bowl. Every time I have my favorite dishes, I make soup for me to drink. After that, my mother didn't even eat it herself, so she brought me the rice and fed it to me bite by bite. Every time I feed it, I blow it for fear that it will burn me and make me eat very well. Every time you don't finish a bite, open your mouth and take a bite. My mother will also pour me some water to keep me from being thirsty. Sometimes when there is soup, my mother will give me a bite of rice and another bite of soup to make my nutrition even. Every time after dinner, my mother will ask me, "Are you full?" I said I was full. Sometimes when I say I'm not full, my mother gives me something to eat. When I'm full, my mother will go back to eat. Sometimes my parents will come to see me several times. I'm always good and won't let them worry. It's good to lose the liquid, so that I won't catch cold. Send me back intact to reassure my parents.
My parents love me very much and I love my parents very much.
10 There is no gorgeous package for family, it is pinned in the long scroll of life, like water, filling every gap, colorless and tasteless, so it often makes us indifferent. Affection is actually Yan Yan's faint smile at the dinner table, a loving look, a complaint about perfection and blame, a tossing and turning concern after parting, and a silent gaze when reunion.
Often a simple phone call, an ordinary greeting, is the most vivid interpretation and interpretation of family ties. There are no thrilling stories, no touching poems, and no need to take pains. But always quietly flowing in every corner of us, quietly moistening and warming our hearts.
Affection is everyone's life "companion". No matter where you go, no matter how old you grow up, your family will always be by your side. All along, I think it is natural to enjoy family ties, so treating family ties is a kind of "luxury". Since I left home, I've been alone, and I've really become lonely and at a loss when I go to school. Especially when encountering difficulties and setbacks, a person is always sad and full of tears ... After sadness, people can't help but think of the "home" that makes people dream!
Home is a safe haven. In many famous poems and ancient sentences, family ties have been well explained, such as "a kind-hearted mother sewed the thread in her hand to make clothes for her wayward boy's body, and made it up thoroughly, fearing that the delay would make him go home late, but she loved an inch of grass and got three blessings". "Brothers together, its power breaks gold" ... No matter what you do wrong, relatives will always stand by and support you, forgive you and care about you all the time, but some people don't know how to cherish it.
Affection is the most beautiful feeling, it is not as clear and fragrant as friendship. There is no need like friendship. Friendship can turn an enemy into a friend, but family is always the tenderest corner in our hearts. Although it is often overlooked because of simplicity and forgotten because of simplicity, when we are scarred, the first thing we think of is our loved ones.
Family is as pure and transparent as water, and water is as endless as family. Affection is like the pillar of our building. From now on, you might as well feel the beauty of your family with your heart.
What is affection? It is the love of parents that a baby cries constantly in its infancy. What is affection? It is a kiss that parents give back to their baby when the baby shouts out the first sentence. What is kinship? It is the comfort of our parents when we are frustrated. I remember when I was a child, when I just learned to ride a bike, my parents always held the bike for fear that I would fall, but I was not sensible. At noon that summer, while my parents were sleeping, I secretly picked up my bike and played in the community. That's because I'm happy. I think I'm amazing and amazing. I ride a bike, and my mind is full of phenomena. But it didn't last long. As the saying goes, people are crazy. Just after 10 minutes, the tragedy happened. I remember I wanted to get off because I was a little tired from riding.
My parents used to help me get off the bus, but today I left my parents and no one helped me get off the bus. Maybe I was in a hurry. At that moment, I lost my sense of direction and balance. At that moment, I fell off the bus. I remember crying for my parents. Mom and dad saw me like this and were afraid that my injury would be infected, so they quickly took me to the hospital. When I came back, I thought my parents would beat me up. Instead, he secretly cried and said that he was incompetent and unworthy of being a parent. Now as long as I see the scar on my face, I will remember how my parents loved me when I was a child, knowing that it was my fault but saying it was theirs. Who else in the world will think they are useless because of me? I won't. And there won't be. What is kinship? It was your parents' care when you were injured. It is the light your parents bring you when you are desperate; It is the hope your parents give you when you are helpless; It's the cotton-padded clothes your parents gave you when you were cold.
If intercession is a sky, then family is the brightest star in the vast starry sky. It may not be beautiful, but it will always show you the way. If intercession is a prescription, then affection is the two most critical drugs, which may not be delicious, but they can always cure the disease best. If intercession is-parents' love for their children is the most selfless and greatest love in the world. Crows have the feeling of feeding back, and sheep have the grace of kneeling and nursing. What's more, he is the spirit of all things! Family ties will always be people's warmest reliance and the most solid haven.
Family ties are born of blood, and blood condenses family ties.
On the dusty construction site, new buildings will rise, but shabby huts are still supported there alone. Most people think that this is a "nail house" that is difficult to pull out. But who knows that there is a sad story behind this "nail house". The head of the household is an old couple. Their only son is a mentally retarded patient in his thirties. He often runs away from home and comes back only once every ten and a half months. But this time he has been out for more than two months and hasn't come back yet. The old couple are in a dilemma: not moving will affect the progress of the project; Moved and worried that his son could not find his parents. Finally, the broken house was demolished. From then on, an old man stood on the east and west sides of the construction site every day, stood on tiptoe and looked forward to his son's permanent return. With the rumble of the machine, he still faced the dust and wind and rain.
After the earthquake in a city, people were surprised to find that a baby was still alive-living under the mother's bow.
A mother who was over half a century old resolutely asked the doctor to take out one of her kidneys when her son was suffering from uremia and needed a kidney transplant urgently.
This is family, this is the best family in the world. Affection is in care, in sacred and selfless care, and in the dedication without regrets. With such affection, our stormy life becomes happy, the troubled world is full of warmth, and our life is full of sunshine.
Ah! The greatest pure affection in the world, even if the world collapses and destroys you, you will always stand tall and straight in people's hearts, and your affection will never be laid off.
Have a sip of hot coffee. Suddenly looked up and faced Leng Yue. Curved, but not like a boat; Instead, it reminds people of a sickle, a very sharp sickle, which cut off my childhood fairy tale dream. In retrospect, brave people are always reunited with their families forever. But now I still have to face where you are going.
A mouthful of hot coffee fell into my mouth again, and a little homesickness came to my mind. Why do people always leave? I can't be kept in the dark for nothing, maybe I won't understand if I sleep forever, because there is no answer!
The moon in the sky is really beautiful, but there are no stars around, as if everyone had left. It always feels bleak and cold at this time. I couldn't help shivering, covered myself with a quilt, took a sip of warm coffee and suddenly felt very sleepy. The refreshing coffee has lost its effect. Perhaps, the night is too deep. It has been unable to wake me up. As soon as I fell out of bed, I entered a painful nightmare.
In my dream, some pictures that hurt my heart are repeated over and over again at a fast speed; In my dream, I tried my best to stop everything from happening, but I woke up after a shout. Take a look at the night. The moon is gone, but some stars appear. I felt a little relieved. I picked up the cup and took a sip of iced coffee, feeling bitter and astringent.
Pour out the cold coffee and pour a cup of hot coffee.
Take another sip. No, this tastes wrong. At this time, that cup of coffee seems to be family, but why should it be poured out by itself?
At this time, family seems to be far away from me, because the moon has brought stars, cold coffee has brought hot coffee, and our relatives will be replaced by new ones. No matter how bitter and astringent the home coffee is, we must drink it.
In this world, there are many kinds of feelings, such as kindness, love, friendship and teacher-student relationship. However, one of the most important feelings is affection. Speaking of affection, I can't help recalling a past event.
I remember that it was winter, and it hasn't snowed since winter. But it suddenly began to snow that Sunday. And it's getting bigger and bigger, and there's a strong wind, and the ground will soon turn white. All around is white.
The next day, the snow did not stop. I was surprised when I got up and found that my father had left school. It turned out that my dad saw that the road was so slippery that it was easy to fall when riding a motorcycle, so he went to borrow a tricycle from others. No sooner had I finished washing than he came back with a small bench behind him. He said to me, "The road is not good today. Let's leave early!" " ""I'll go by car myself! " "Nothing, nothing! "However, this tricycle has been used for a long time! The chain is rusty and it will be very difficult to step on it. " Yes! It's nothing. "It was nothing at first, but just after pedaling for a while, my father was out of breath." Dad, it's still early! Don't worry. "However, my father insisted on seeing me off because he was afraid that the bus would be late.
At this time, the wind is blowing harder and harder. I found that my father's feet, like lead, were slowly placed on the pedal and pressed down with great difficulty. It seems that every time I ride a bike, I lie on the handlebar. Although it was Oriental Day, my father's temples were melted by sweat, and he gasped. I think eye pain is psychological, and I don't know what to say. I just feel a warm current flowing into my heart. I said to him, "Dad, I'll go by myself!" " "Nothing!" I coughed several times after that. I sat in the back seat of the car, watching my father's thin back shelter me from the wind and rain ... My eyes blurred.
At that time, my father's love was deeply remembered in my heart. It is unforgettable to this day. This is a warm family.
15 Memories are like a yellowed photo album, and every flavor can be fragrant.
The most unforgettable thing is the time I spent in my hometown with my grandparents in those summers. I will always remember the summer wind. I close my eyes and immerse myself in the long river of time. I curled up on the horizon with a faint afterglow, and the green light shone, but I still made this naughty village full of vitality, only with a beautiful veil. By this time, I had finished my grandma's yellow tender shredded potatoes, patting my chubby belly and looking at the bear contentedly. I stared at it and gave a burst of laughter from time to time, which startled my grandfather who was dozing off and my grandmother who was washing dishes.
After grandma finished her work, we began to finish a big task. Grandma's house is a small forest separated by a narrow path. In summer, it is really a cornucopia, and the restless cicada in it makes my mouth water. Grandma is a good hand at catching cicadas. She poked a hole in the ground with her hand like magic, and then she saw a poor little guy take the bait. Sometimes grandma shines a flashlight on the tree, no matter how profound the cicada disguise is, it is doomed. As for me, I always fart. When I was a little grandma's tail, my hands were full of grandma's trophies, even if I was bitten by mosquitoes, I would never tire of it.
In the scorching sun during the day, grandparents are busy farming in the sun. I can't stay at home alone, so I often follow them to play in the fields. There is no wind here, the wheat seedlings are stupefied, the frogs croak desperately, and I step on the small flowers, tease the little ants and feed the flies. At home, grandpa always cuts watermelons and turns on the air conditioner. The cool wind smells good. I wish time would stop at this second.
Every time I think about this, my heart is always warm, and a Xia Feng blows, bringing a fragrance. With unforgettable childhood memories on the road, how many troubles and anxieties can be cured, the breeze is not dry, and youth is just right.