I am most grateful to my parents. It was they who embraced all my advantages and disadvantages with their broad minds and deep love, and generously gave me a space of my own, so that I could open my arms and embrace the life I wanted.
I thank my parents for giving me the right to come into this world.
My childhood was spent carefree under the care and care of my parents. On sunny days, they sent me a bright and sunny sky; When it rains and snows, they hold up a warm umbrella for me.
Teenagers' time is accompanied by the joys and sorrows of learning, and it also contains the joys and sorrows of parents. My parents often smile because of my happiness, and they often worry about my troubles. I know my parents expect me to have a good grade, and one day, their daughter can live a better life by her own ability.
Finally one day, my parents' wishes came true: I finally have a happy family of my own.
My parents smiled, but in this heartfelt smile, I saw that my parents' foreheads were covered with deep wrinkles and their temples were covered with white hair.
Parents' hearts are still full of countless worries about their daughters and their little grandchildren. So, for my job, for my family and for my children, my parents became my granddaughter's "old nanny" when they were nearly sixty years old. Seeing that my granddaughter was as smart as I was when I was a child, my parents smiled with satisfaction. However, they are no longer young. ...
I thank my parents, when I am no longer young, when I quietly count the wisps of white hair on my parents' heads, when I gently touch the wrinkles on my parents' faces; I thank my parents, who are no longer young. When I went to Qiu Lai in spring, my parents' silent love was still with me. When parents' kind eyes are full of countless concerns and warmth; I thank my parents. When I was a new mother, I took care of my baby wholeheartedly. When I gently sang the song "You are happy, so I am happy" for my daughter. ...
I finally understand:
My parents gave me the whole world!
I thank my parents.
How much do parents know?
When I wrote this topic, I felt ashamed myself. Because I didn't know my parents' birthdays until a few years ago, I can really feel the fatigue and vicissitudes carried by every white law on my parents' heads. I really felt the weight of every penny in my hand a few days ago. Just a few days ago, I solemnly wrote on the first page of my diary: The thread in a loving mother's hand makes clothes for her wayward son's body. Before leaving, I had a stitch for fear that my son would come back late and his clothes would be damaged. But an inch of grass, three inches of light, how much love. Just a few days ago, at a meeting of League branch secretaries, Mr. Zhao said: Parents know how hard they work, which makes my heart sink in again.
I have been thinking about the little things with my parents these days, whether they are happy or sad. I always want to pick up the phone and call my mother and tell her that her son loves her very much. But every time I think about it, I can't help crying. I always feel that I owe my parents too much. I always feel that saying this sentence will make me feel more guilty, but it will be even worse if I hold it in my heart.
In college, it doesn't necessarily mean that we are adults. It doesn't necessarily mean that we have matured a lot and learned a lot. In fact, we are still very naive and have no idea what we are wearing. What is food? Is that just clothes and food?
In our life, parents' care and love are the most extensive and selfless, and the kindness raised by parents is endless: sucking mother's milk and leaving infancy; Grasping my parents' hearts, I took the first step in my life; Sleep in sweet children's songs and thrive in meticulous care. How many sleepless nights did our parents spend for our illness? How much effort our parents have made to raise tuition for our study; How much can we appreciate this kindness that is higher than the sky and thicker than the earth? How much did we repay? Crazy night machine, spoony love, truancy, being late, is this our reward? Sitting in an Internet cafe, playing cs, playing fairy tales and playing Xuanyuan, I wonder if you dare to miss your parents and those new white hairs on their heads at this moment; When you spend a lot of money on your girlfriend, I don't know if you dare to think about your parents who face the loess and think about their parents who work overtime day and night and are still facing layoffs. In college, I also had such a naive and silly day. At that time, I didn't think about it, but I didn't dare to think about it. Do something stupid "smartly" without knowing your conscience.
I always pop up leftover cigarette butts coolly, always say that I am wasting my time in a relaxed tone, always hold my girlfriend's hand romantically, always skip class proudly and surf the Internet, and always cope with life smartly. In fact, it is childish and ridiculous. To put it bluntly, it is stupid, and it is a show for your own stupidity. What about our parents? He always gives us money in a way that he thinks he is rich, always tells us that he is not tired from work in a way that he thinks he is relaxed, always eats jiaozi in a way that he thinks he is extravagant, and always tells us that he has a son like us in a happy tone. However, not only did we not think about the return, but even the hard work our parents paid for us was not taken to heart. We all have parents' day, and then the taste in our hearts is what parents are suffering now.
It is human nature to make mistakes. No matter what we have done before, as long as we give ourselves a quiet day now, think about what our parents have done for us and our responsibility for tomorrow. Pick up those textbooks that we have forgotten, sit in the classroom with peace of mind, listen to the class carefully, and live every day with your heart. I think, our parents' broad mind will certainly tolerate the time we wasted because of childishness.
Not enough to make you change.