You gave me life, you taught me to love, you taught me to be human.
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I have always been on life, the concept of life is very vague, so more do not know how to cherish life, more do not understand a person to give another person life and how it is a matter of. Mom, for me, is just a person close to me, just like those of my beloved friends, no difference.
She was my favorite friend. She always said, "You are a child who doesn't know the meaning of life." Until then, I had never thought about the value of life. She's about to become a mother, and it breaks my heart to see her in pain every day! Is a child "torture" for a mother? But she's still smiling. ...... Suddenly, my mom's figure appeared in front of me. Mom, she; she, mom, the shadows of the two people superimposed on each other, I could not tell the difference. I could see how my mom was in pain, suffering and tired when she gave me life. It was as if I realized in that moment that the value of my life was the result of my mother's life! My life doesn't belong to me alone, it's my mother's ten months of pain!
Yes, my mom gave me life! And what can I do to compensate you for ten months of hard work, ten months of risk of losing your life? I can't do anything! I can only cherish life and protect it!
Splinter two; love
"Am I a cold-blooded person?" I asked gently. "NO!" the little fish answered me firmly! "Then I'm a warm-hearted person! A person who can love, right?" White said: "That's for sure!"
It seems like a long time ago, I was just a bossy kid, capricious, not knowing how to love!
It seems that a long time ago, an angel came down to me, and God said to me; "From today on, she will teach you how to love!"
Friends kept saying; "You are such a good boy with good manners! I just smiled and thought it was because I love everyone. My mother's love is the ocean, and I am a seeker on this ocean! In this wide ocean, I know love, what is; in this boundless ocean, I learned how to love; in this blue ocean, I understand how to love others is a kind of mood! Even though mother's love is sometimes selfish, so selfish that the world is so big, but can only love me! But I still learned from my mother to love the world, love life, love everyone who gives you help.
That's right, mom taught me to love, and what can I take to give you back this decade to my love? I can't do anything but use the love you taught me to love everyone around me!
Splinter three: people
I have always been self-centered, I do not know how to do a real person! I know that a selfish person is not a real person; I know that a proud person is not a real person; I also know that a stubborn person is not a real person.
My mom said, "A real person is one who is humble, generous, generous, and able to listen to others!"
I am a selfish person! I'm a selfish person! I'm so selfish that I never give anything to anyone!
Once, when I cried because you gave my toy to someone, you just said, "Girls should be generous, it's just a toy, there's no need to cry!" However, that incident was forgotten by me. A few months later, the kid who took my toys came back. I hid all my toys. But the kid didn't take any of my toys, he brought me a puppy! Mom said, "Don't be selfish, you'll get something unexpected!" At that moment, the word "generosity" was lost in my consciousness, and I learned to share with others, to appreciate others, to listen to their advice!
She said, "You're such a good kid!"
Maybe I'm ready to be a decent, generous person!
Mom, I don't know what else you've taught me vaguely, but it's enough to last me a lifetime. Mom, what can I do to repay you?
I ask God, in the next life, let me be your mother, let me love you with the deepest love! Let me teach you about life in the simplest way! Let me spend my whole life guarding you! I love you!
"Mom" was the first word I uttered in my tender voice. I heard my mother say that when I was a child, adults used to teach me all kinds of words, and the first one I uttered in my tender voice was "mom". Perhaps this is destined to be the love between me and my mom!
I still remember when I was a child, because I was too small to eat by myself, it was you who chewed the food one by one and then fed it to me, and it was you who taught me to walk and write by hand. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands on a new pair of shoes or boots.
All of these things are y imprinted in my mind, and I'm sure you'll be able to find a good pair of shoes or boots. I remember another time, I went to kindergarten, every day is you ride a bicycle to take me I go, that day, it rained, but you did not bring rain gear, because I was afraid of getting wet, you took off his jacket to me to put on, and later, you have a fever ......, things have been blurred, I only remember, that time, I was sad to fall tears. This incident is very ordinary, very small, perhaps, even if it happens to any mother, will do this, but this incident for me is not ordinary, because, this makes me know for the first time the flavor of mother's love, that is the sweet "milk sugar".
Mom, your love for me, every little bit of every drop I will remember, just, you do too much for me too much, I should take what to repay it?
Every time I look at your black hair, there have been one or two silver-white silk, I will think of you for me to work every minute, every second, the heart is always sour!
Since I understand, a firm belief in my mind, mom, I want to double your love for me to repay you, so that you can taste the sweetness of love.
I can walk far and wide, but never out of the square of your heart; I can fly high and high, but never fly out of the heart of your love. Because I am very small, but your love is very big. I will never walk out of the square of your love, because it is very beautiful and beautiful, and the sugar there is very sweet and sweet!
What can I do to repay you? What can I do to repay you, my mom? I don't know what I'm going to repay you with, but I will make you feel very, very happy! I will make you the happiest mom in the world, and the sweetest candy in the world!
Thanksgiving to parents - the color of love This past Sunday was my thirteenth birthday, and we had a lot of guests in our house that day. After all the excitement, my aunt told me: "Be grateful to your parents, because with the grace of their parenting, you will be able to enjoy the joy and happiness of life in this colorful world". Afterwards, I often think: Yes, my parents gave me life, and gave me the utmost care. Grateful parents, if I were a painter, I would like to use a variety of colors to depict the love that my parents gave me. Since a cry cut through the maternity ward to the present, parents with how much blood and sweat to weave a protective network of love, so that I am as spring to give the grass the opportunity to sprout. It is my parents gave me a green life, thankful parents, I paint a green for my parents, but also my parents' favorite color. Father is a mountain, mother is like a river, the mountain embraces the river, the river nourishes the mountain. And I am this mountain, this river happy seed, growing in the mountains, enjoying the sweet and cold water of the river, so I am healthy and strong growth. Grateful for my parents, I painted them white. When I was a child, no matter how busy my father was, he would take me to the bookstore to help me choose books that would help me in my study; my mother, no matter how busy she was, would tell me a story every night, holding a storybook in one hand and caressing my head with the other; listening to my mother's gentle and clear voice and looking at my mother's beautiful smiling face, I was taken by my mother into the ocean of books, the world of fairy tales, and the hall of literature, where it was a real and imaginary blue. The blue color. If my mother is the ship that carries me to the ocean of knowledge, then my father's love will be the sail that lifts me up. Grateful to my parents, I paint my parents blue. Whenever I do something wrong, my father does not beat me, always patiently say guide, let me know how to do is right, teach me to be honest, trustworthy, brave. I remembered every word he said, while my mother couldn't help but say a few words to me, but her harsh words couldn't cover her love. Spring breeze and rain long love, thankful parents, I paint my parents yellow. Since I went to elementary school, I have experienced many exams. When I got a good test, take the excellent results to my mother, she just a faint smile, not too much praise; when I did not get a good test, put the eye-piercing red scores in front of my father's eyes, and he said faintly: "It's all right, the next time you try is it, the failure is temporary, to set up the confidence, to overcome the difficulties, and tomorrow is sunny day again. " In fact, I understand that my parents did this in order to tell me: "Victory is not a pity, defeat is not discouraged." So I painted bright red for this well-intentioned parents. Grateful for my parents, I think a little and paint with one stroke. With the heart to blend a variety of colors, with a variety of colors to paint my parents to give me the splendor of life, to give me a warm home, solid and warm haven. So I thought what should I repay my parents with? As the old saying goes, "Sheep have the grace of kneeling at the breast, and crows have the righteousness of feeding." A drop of water must be a spring, perhaps often or occasionally for them to serve a cup of tea, to help them soft shoulders, hanging back, brush the bowl, sweep the floor, humming a little song, so that the family is full of laughter. Or with excellent grades, red certificates to soothe the tired heart of parents. Learning to be grateful and learning to repay, it's as if I've grown up all of a sudden, and I love to learn. If each of us learn to be grateful and know how to repay those who help us, I believe the world will become a better place and life will be more brilliant.