Parental love excellent composition 1 The happiest thing in the world is definitely the love of parents for their children, and my mother's love for me is unforgettable.
Please don't worry, please listen to me slowly. Every day when I leave school, I see my mother's tall figure. Whether it was stormy or hot, she gave me an umbrella in time and waited for me outside the school gate.
Take me home. Once, I caught a cold in a light rain and had a fever in the middle of the night. After my mother found out, she immediately went to the specialist hospital behind my back. At night, the small clinics around were closed, so my mother had to carry me to the county specialized hospital. It usually took only 15-20 minutes to walk from home to the specialized hospital, but in my opinion, it was raining that night, but my mother had to walk for nearly 30 minutes. When I arrived at the specialized hospital, my mother didn't have time to dry the rain on her hair, so she went to see an expert behind my back in a panic.
The expert looked at it for a while, prescribed some medicine and took antibiotics. I'm tired, mom. Take me home.
When I got home, my mother had to feed me medicine and cover me with a mattress to sleep. When I woke up the next day, I saw my mother didn't sleep well all night, and her eyes were full of red blood. I especially want to say "I love you" to my mother, but I really can't say it. I recovered from my illness, but my mother died after treatment.
Alas! It's really a wave of unrest. Finally, here, I want to say "I love you" to my mother. Right here, I want to say for a while: "Motherly love is the greatest thing in the world." Mom-I love you!
The world is full of love: the love of teachers and the love of friends. Love from classmates. The love of strangers … If you look at the world with love glasses, you will feel that the world is like a big ball of love! What I will never forget is the love of my parents.
My father is a businessman. His eyebrows are thick and straight, chiseled and his small eyes are like melon seeds. He likes drinking and smoking, because it will damage his health, so my mother and I often attack him with words. Sometimes he can't stand it, so he plays jokes on me. If my things are missing, he will buy them for me; He always brings me some new tricks when he comes back from a business trip; I like animals very much and need a watchdog at home, so my father and I bought a Pomeranian, which is very beautiful. Although he can be fierce sometimes, I always do things with Mao Mao's impatience and slowness, and he will tell me to remember for a long time. But I've never been beaten since I was a kid.
My mother, plain-looking, has three beautiful moles on her cheeks. She is a manager in the factory and a housewife at home. She is very busy. My mother is a tiger. She is very angry, but it is hard to cook and wash a lot of clothes every day. She is very tired. Get up early every morning to make breakfast for me, and don't rest until late at night. Mother's hands are rough and covered with "wrinkles" like walnuts. My mother likes buying clothes for me very much, and buys them when she sees something good and suitable. When I was young, I liked catching a cold. My mother sometimes gets up in the middle of the night and finds that I have a fever. When my father was not at home, I had to take me to the hospital by taxi.
The ancients said, "The thread in the hands of a loving mother makes clothes for wayward children. She sewed and mended carefully for fear of being late. However, an inch of long grass is a bit sentimental, and it is rewarded with three spring rays. " The love of mom and dad is unparalleled and unique. They spent a wonderful and happy childhood with us. Make a lot of efforts to raise us. Gave us warm love, without them, there would be no me! Only in this way can we grow up healthily and happily.
Parents' love excellent composition 3 My parents raised me from an early age. How hard they work! One thing made me realize how happy it is to have a mother's love.
I remember one Saturday morning, I had a high fever. My mother saw that I was wilting and asked me, "What's the matter?" I said to my mother, "My head is uncomfortable, I'm bored all over, and I'm afraid of the cold." Mom is in a hurry, give me the antipyretic quickly. I was lying in a big chair, and my mother said, "Only when it is hot can the fever go down." He brought me a big cotton-padded jacket and put it on me. After a while, my temperature rose instead of falling. Mother said sadly, "Why don't you go to the hospital?"
When I arrived at the hospital, my mother took me to register, find a doctor and draw blood ... All morning, my mother took me to every corner of the hospital, busy and shuttling. Until the end, the doctor told us to be hospitalized for intravenous drip. I asked my mother, "What is a drip?" Mom said, "An infusion bottle is just an intravenous drip."
My bed is arranged in the corridor. In the evening, it's time for dinner. My mother went downstairs to buy me rice. It was cold downstairs, but mom went anyway. When I want to sleep, I don't know where my mother can sleep, because there are too few beds, which have been occupied by me. I saw my mother sitting by and taking care of me, so I said to her, "Let's share a bed." Mom nodded and said, "OK, just squeeze it for one night."
The next morning, it was not convenient for me to wash my face, because I was still making an infusion bag or bottle. I said, "Mom, please bring me the towel." Mother brought me a towel to wash my face. I also want my mother to help me carry that bag of potions when I go to the toilet. While I was writing my homework, my mother kept looking at the potion, fearing that it wouldn't drip and block up. As long as a drop of medicine doesn't go down, my mother will help me take my hand away. My mother took care of me for several days, her face was pale and her eyes were bloodshot.
This is the great maternal love, which reminds me of this sentence: maternal love is like a bright light in the night, she will guide me and illuminate me; Motherly love is like the bright moon in autumn. She will accompany me and support me.
There are many people who touched me, among them, my parents love me the most, care about me the most, take care of me in every possible way, accompany me to grow up, and touch me the most.
I remember once, my mother's unit organized a trip. At that time, I was walking on a downhill slope and accidentally fell down. I scraped a big piece of meat off my knee and lost a lot of blood. Mom was very nervous at that time, so help me up quickly. My aunt next to me gave me a lot of band-AIDS, and my mother used four, all of which were stuck around my wound. On the way back, my mother took care of me carefully and comforted me with a gentle voice: "Does it hurt?" Watch your step next time! "I cried and said," It hurts! "Seeing that I am so sad, my mother has tears in her eyes. After a long walk that day, everyone was tired and sleepy and fell asleep in the car. I feel like my mother is sleepy, too, but she has been holding back and looking at me.
When I got home, my mother quickly took me to the hospital, took the medicine and bandaged it. When I take a shower at night, my mother wraps my knees in plastic bags and ties them with tape. Watching my mother handle them so carefully, I kissed my mother, and my mother was very happy.
At home, not only my mother is so good, but also my father loves me very much. When I was a child, my father took me downstairs to play in the garden, and suddenly the wind blew outside. Father quickly put on my hat and carried me home. I felt my father's love for me and gently put a hat on my father's back. Dad comes back from work and takes me downstairs to play whenever he is free. When I am unhappy, he always secretly takes me to the supermarket to buy ice cream.
These are my parents who love me. I want to say to you: "Mom and Dad, I love you!" " "
Parents' love is excellent. Father loves mountains, mother loves love. Although it changes all year round, parents' love is eternal, just like there is a famous saying:' Motherly love is the greatest power in the world', especially when I need help.
I remember it was August 2009 19. I suddenly had a high fever and didn't have a fever for five days in a row. On the morning of the sixth day, my parents decided to take me to Benxi Central Hospital for examination. After double examination, I was diagnosed with severe mycoplasma pneumonia. The doctor asked us to be hospitalized, so we went through the hospitalization procedures and started the journey of hospitalization.
After several days of treatment, my condition has not improved, and I am very anxious. I hope my condition will get better soon. A week has passed, but my condition has worsened. My lymph nodes are swollen and I can't sleep well at night. Especially when I have a fever, I get cold. My parents are anxious to stay up with me. They care about me, take my temperature, take medicine, cool down physically, and stamp their feet by the bed. Sometimes, my father goes to work during the day and my mother takes care of me. As soon as my mother's cell phone rang, she picked it up and went outside to answer it, for fear that I would know the illness. If someone asks me about my illness, she will cry and answer. She always smiles when she comes back to the ward after answering the phone, lest I know she is crying. Sometimes I ask my mother: Why are your eyes red? Did she cry? But every time she answered, I didn't cry. My eyes were red and I didn't sleep all night. In fact, I know that my mother did it for my own good and kept me from knowing my illness, so that I could recover as soon as possible.
Ah! Dad, mom, I will never forget your concern and love for me. I will always remember it. You shed tears for me, sweat for me and work hard for me. Ah! I will repay you when mom and dad grow up!
Parental Love Excellent Composition 6 Parents love me by quietly giving me a fan on a hot summer night. Is to help me selflessly when I am helpless.
I remember one morning, I had breakfast at home, and I ate my favorite egg noodles! In a blink of an eye, the delicious poached egg disappeared in my mouth, and I haven't had time to savor it! I stared at the attractive eggs in my mother's bowl and was embarrassed to ask my mother for them. Just when I stopped talking, my mother who had just sat at the dinner table seemed to see my mind at once and said kindly, "Son, do you still want to eat eggs?" You can eat mom's eggs. Mom doesn't want to eat eggs today. "I know, mom doesn't want to eat, mom loves me! I still remember one night, I clamored for my father to help me download Adventure Island, and my father immediately refused. This game is very big, and my father has strict restrictions on my playing it. I went to bed disappointed. I got up in the middle of the night to go to the toilet, and suddenly I found my father downloading Adventure Island for me! I climbed into bed quietly and saw my father's hard work. I couldn't help crying ... you know, it was tears of gratitude! I remember that afternoon, when I came home from school, I forgot to bring my Chinese book back. I'm so scared to do my homework at home that I dare not tell my parents. My homework was exposed when my father checked it. Dad told me a story. He was angry that I made this mistake again and again, and even more unhappy that I didn't confess earlier. It's already past eight in the evening. What about tomorrow's homework? A little regret! In the blink of an eye, dad was gone. When my father came back, it had been more than an hour. My father had a brand-new Chinese book in his hand. It turns out that my father went to three bookstores to buy books for me. I regret it and am very moved. What a pity to inherit the wind!
Mom and Dad, I love you!
There are many ways for parents to express their love, but you may not realize it and still hate them.
I remember when I was nine years old, I went to play with my friends. Playing and playing, I accidentally tripped. My friend asked me, "Are you all right?" "Nothing, it doesn't hurt at all." I managed to smile.
At night, the wound is still aching. So, I said to my father, "Dad, I fell." "What? Where is the wound? " He answered me almost immediately. I pointed to the wound and showed it to him. He said to me, "How can you be so careless! Look, I only take the medicine once. Look carefully, and I'll take it later. " Dad brought ointment and cotton swab. He first dipped some medicine with a cotton swab and applied it to the wound. "It hurts!" I grit my teeth. "It's just that pain will make me better!" He answered without looking up. After more than ten minutes, I finally finished taking the medicine. The era of suffering is over. "Remember, you can't get wet. If it gets wet, the wound will become inflamed. " He answered seriously.
For the next few days, I didn't let the wound get wet. A week later, the scab of the wound fell off. I recovered after two days.
Unexpectedly, two weeks later, I fell again. I wanted my father to help me take medicine, but he didn't say anything. In desperation, I had to try to recall the scene of taking medicine that day. It's a good thing I remember what to do, otherwise my foot would be finished. Now, I can handle the wound myself.
Looking back now, I finally understand why my father did that. Because he knows that I will live without him eventually, so that I can face life independently and cultivate independence, so that I can live better in the future.
Every bit of life is a process of human growth, and these bits and pieces come from the love of parents.
Parental Love Excellent Composition 8 Our life is given to us by our parents, and we are in the love of our parents, so we should be grateful to our parents. In the two texts of Wonderful and Terrible, we have experienced two completely different kinds of love: fatherly love and maternal love. I feel the same way in my daily life. My father is always strict with me, and he is strict with my behavior habits and study requirements. He made me form a good habit of seeking truth from facts. My mother always helps me when I have problems, solves them with me, and patiently guides me to understand what to do.
It can be said that everyone in life needs maternal love. This kind of love is the dawn when people are depressed, which can help people get out of the predicament, make people full of strength and restore confidence in life. But maternal love alone is not enough, it may lead people astray, so you need the power of fatherly love to balance you. This strict love keeps you from going astray.
A mother and her child are walking hand in hand in the street. Just as they were laughing, a big truck came towards them, holding the child under and unable to pull it out. Mother used her quick wits to lift the big truck. The big truck that several strong men couldn't lift was easily lifted by her in an instant! She lifted the truck and rescued the child. Afterwards, people wanted her to lift the truck, but she couldn't lift it anyway. Motherly love made her try her best to lift the truck.
On a ship in the Atlantic Ocean, a father was stabbed and the knife went deep into his chest. He pulled out his knife with difficulty, thinking: The child still needs me, and I can't die. He really miraculously survived. What a great love it is!
Therefore, we should thank our parents for everything they have done for us, and also help them to do what they can and be grateful for their love.
Motherly love is a silent companion. When I needed it, she reached out a warm hand and touched me. When I am disappointed, she is an encouragement. When I cry, she smiles; When I am afraid, she is courageous.
I remember one night, when everyone was asleep, I felt warm and thought: Just a cup of hot water! So I got up to drink water. I accidentally put on my shoes because it was too dark and I was uncomfortable. My left foot is my right foot and my right foot is my left foot. When I walked into the living room, I waddled along and accidentally dropped the cup on the floor, waking my sleeping mother. My mother immediately ran out to turn on the light and asked, "honey, what's wrong with you?" Are you all right? " Later, my mother looked at my pale face, touched my forehead and said in surprise, "You have a fever!" " "I didn't know what to do at the time. My mother immediately helped me sit down, and then took my temperature and looked for medicine. 38。 At 5℃, my mother immediately picked me up and took me to the hospital at a fast pace. 1 hour, 2 hours, 3 hours have passed, and my mother has been around me. After I got home from the injection, my mother wiped my hands and put a towel on it?
The next morning, my fever went down. When I got up, my mother's eyes were bloodshot and I shed tears of excitement. At that moment, I felt the greatness of maternal love.
Yes! In the long river of memory, my parents have paid a lot for me. People say: maternal love is rain and dew in drought, and maternal love is hot tea in cold winter? Maternal love is like a mountain, maternal love is like the sea, and maternal love is like the sky? At that moment, I felt the maternal love higher than the mountain and deeper than the sea.
Parents' love excellent composition 10 love is the sun, giving people warmth; Love is a flower, giving people fragrance; Love is an endless source of nourishment for all things.
I remember one day, it was stormy and dark, and I was still having math class at school. Ding, Ding, the bell rang and I walked slowly outside the classroom. The rain fell on my head and I just cheered up. It is raining now. I touched my schoolbag. "no!" "I shouted. I didn't bring my umbrella. I usually go home by myself. There is a little angel and a demon fighting in my mind. The little angel said, "Wait for my parents to pick me up at school." The devil retorted, "hurry home, it's so exciting!" "The angel killed the devil, so I think we should wait.
I was waiting there for a long time. I don't think my father will pick me up. There was no one at school, and I suddenly began to cry sadly. At this time, two figures appeared at the school gate. Those were my parents. They escorted me home.
When I got off the bus, I accidentally fell and broke my foot. Dad was so anxious that he immediately carried me to the hospital. It was dark and raining heavily. I stayed in the hospital for a few days. My parents bring me meals every day, and then they come to take care of me after work. I found that my parents have obviously lost weight these days. I am very worried and anxious. Dad said to me, "Don't worry about mom and dad, you should be happy and get better as soon as possible." After listening to my father's words, I feel much better and my anxiety has returned to calm.
A few days later, my foot healed and I can go to school. My father said to me gently, "Be careful when you walk, don't fall down again, and learn to take care of yourself." I was moved and nodded.
Love is everywhere, as long as you observe it carefully, you will find it exists.
Parents' love excellent composition 1 1 There is a kind of love, which is so ordinary and great; There is a kind of love that is so selfless and asks for nothing in return; There is a kind of love that moistens my heart like a trickle ... that is my parents' love for me.
Mother's love is meticulous care.
Every day when I come home from school, I will habitually call my mother, and I can hear her promise from the kitchen. I opened the kitchen door and saw my mother's busy figure. The smell of food is also coming to the nose. "Have you finished your homework? Wash your hands and get ready for dinner! " I looked at the cooking on the counter. Wow, all my favorite dishes! There are scrambled eggs with tomatoes, mushrooms and vegetables, and lotus root ribs soup. Looking at this delicious meal, I seem to see my mother coming home from work to prepare meals for me. ...
On Sunday night, I took a bath and then went to bed. My mother took off my dirty clothes and washed them. I almost fell asleep. My mother is still busy on the balcony. I know, whether cooking for me or washing my clothes, it is my mother's care for me.
Dad's love is silent support and encouragement.
I remember that at the beginning of school, my English teacher assigned me to write English Class. After all the other homework was finished, I suddenly remembered this homework. What should I do? I haven't bought an English class yet! It seems that I can't do English homework this time. At this time, my father came back. After he heard the news, he even forgot to eat and bought me books on an electric car. Because my father bought the book back in time, I was not criticized the next day.
Every child can't grow up without the love of his parents. It is because of their love for me that I can grow up healthily. I will definitely study hard to repay my parents' love!
Parental love excellent composition 12 I have a smart mother who is very good at educating children to love reading. It was she who introduced me to an endless world-the sea of books. Some mothers always force their children to read, but mine is different. It started when I was very young: as soon as I learned to speak, my mother began to read stories to me. Especially every night, my mother will read me some warm stories. Whenever I want to hear it, she will watch it. Gradually, gradually, I also formed the habit of "reading" books before going to bed every day.
I remember when I was in the first grade of primary school, once, my mother caught a cold and her voice was hoarse. I can't sleep at night, so I force my mother to read stories. Watch, mom is very tired. As for me, I just want to enjoy listening to stories, and I don't see my mother tired at all. At this time, my father came into the room and said angrily, "What time is it? You still let your mother read stories! Your mother is ill, can you make allowance! " But the story is really good. I turned a deaf ear to my father's words and didn't listen at all. I cried and shouted for my mother to read it. Seeing that I love telling stories so much, my mother took my little hand to comfort me and said, "Don't cry, don't cry! It's okay, it's okay! Mom read it to you! " Say that finish, mother picked up the story book and read it again. I saw that the more she read, the more tired she became and her voice became hoarse. Slowly, slowly, I fell asleep.
The next morning, I found that my mother was even more ill and lost her voice. At this point, my heart is like an overturned five-flavor bottle, and my throat is like something stuffed, so I can't speak.
The books my mother read to me are not only story books, but also novels, essays, encyclopedias and so on.
With the books my mother read to me, I couldn't stop my curiosity and fell in love with reading. Now I will take out my love letter whenever I have time and "chew" it with relish. ...
Mom, it's all your efforts that make a little me fall in love with reading. Mom, you are the best mother in the world. +I love you forever!
Parents' Love Excellent Composition 13 Personally, many parents' love is hidden in a loyal "scam", and they taught me to grow up in a "scam".
Once I went to the supermarket, where people were crowded and things were dazzling, but snacks attracted me the most. Suddenly, the mother on one side said, "Oh, no, I only have thirty dollars with me. Then you can only buy something for thirty dollars. " With that, she took out a twenty-dollar bill and a ten-dollar bill. In fact, my mother brought 140 yuan, just to let me manage my money reasonably and buy things at the price. So I was very sad, so I had to buy something for twenty-seven dollars, and three dollars was saved.
When I got home, I couldn't wait to open the bag and get ready to eat. Dad shouted, "You can't eat!" Without thinking, I asked, "Why?" My mother was anxious and said cheerfully, "Let's eat at home!" Another lie that taught me to wait.
It's really different to be home. In the past, the weight of snacks dropped slowly on the way home. By the time I got home, all the snacks had been eaten. The snack bag was heavy this time, and it was still full when I got home. When I got home, I not only had a bag full of snacks, but also brought back two virtues-"waiting" and "arranging money reasonably"
Time and time again, one "scam" is the deep love of parents! I love their love and the "scam" they created to educate me about loyalty, beauty and usefulness!
But how much love an inch of grass has is three times! I love the loyal "liar" in your life-my dear parents!
Parental love excellent composition 14 parental love is like the vast night sky, and we are like the stars in the night sky, growing up slowly under the warm care of our parents, slowly feeling their love for us and slowly discovering their difficulties.
I remember one time, it was a winter. I was in Beijing that winter. Maybe when I first arrived, I was a little acclimatized and threw up. It was snowing heavily outside and there were no cars on the road. Seeing this, my father immediately picked me up and ran outside to take me to the hospital, and my mother followed anxiously. When I got to the hospital, the doctor said it would be fine to have an injection after the examination. Said I had food poisoning. During the injection, because it was late and there was no one in the hospital, my father was afraid that I would be bored with the injection, so he told me a story with my mother about their childhood and something I didn't know. I wasn't bored at all that day, but I was very happy because I knew something I didn't know before.
Then my dad took a taxi to take my mom and me home after the injection. But the next day, I got sick again. My parents are worried about me again. I felt sad to see them so sad, so my father took me to the clinic. It is said that it has a history of several decades, and it may cure my illness. Then when I got there, the doctor asked me about my illness. He made noodles with various medicines and put a piece on my navel.
I feel much better when I get home. The next day, I was fine. Mom and dad are very happy to see me well. I see them happy, and I am happy myself.
This is the love of my parents, the most selfless love in the world. I thank my parents for taking care of me for many years, and I will definitely repay them when I grow up.
Parental love excellent composition 15 Every parent loves their children in different ways. Naturally, my parents love me in different ways.
Let's start with dad. Once I was doing my homework and my father was watching TV. Suddenly dad came over and said, do you have any questions that you can't do? It happened that I couldn't think of a problem, so I said to my father in a consulting tone, "Dad, how can I solve this problem?" I can't remember ... "Dad took my book before I finished reading it. Then, I read the question again. Dad said, "Look, here are three A's. Please abbreviate them first, and then ... Do you understand?" I said happily, "I see." "Is there anything that won't happen?" Dad asked again. I replied, "No." Dad went on watching TV. This is my father. He can teach me topics I don't understand; When I didn't do well in the exam, he didn't blame me, but taught me those wrong questions and asked me to correct them. ...
Then let me talk about my mother. This fever, my mother basically took care of me at home. Sometimes I have a fever in the middle of the night. My mother gave me antipyretic first, and then found ice cubes at home and put them under my head. My father said it was the only way. After a while, my mother came to see it, and it really worked. Sometimes my mother is busy when she has a fever during the day. Dad has to work in the shop, and sometimes when dad is on a business trip, mom has to take care of the shop and take care of me. Now that my cold is finally over, mom, you can have a good rest. I hope I won't get sick again, so my mother won't be very tired.
All parents love their children, and we love our parents, but our love is like a clear river, and parents' love is like an endless sea, so parents pay more love than us. So we should study hard to make them happy. Of course, we don't necessarily study to make them happy, but also for our own goals.