I was touched by my father's fatherly love at that time and shed tears of excitement and gratitude. I think when I recalled at first, I shed tears again, those tears are in repentance, repentance I for some small things and quarrel, now think about it, what right do I have to quarrel with dad? Dad for me to worry a lot. Here are five essays about tears that I brought to you for your reference, I hope it can help you!
Tears
People have joy, anger, sadness and happiness, and these four different emotions are intertwined, will flow different tears to release themselves, sometimes tears to express the joy in the heart, while some tears have some memories?
When I was five or six years old, there was a past event that echoed in my mind. Mom and Dad were watching TV at home, I was a little nauseous, it was pouring rain and my memory is a little fuzzy. I first told my mom and dad that I was feeling a little sick, and they said it was normal, that rainy days make people feel sick. I didn't pay too much attention to it, and then my stomach got more and more painful, which led to vomiting and diarrhea, and my deepest memory is that my stomach hurt like hell. Mom and Dad saw the situation, regardless of the bag on the back of me to the hospital, they carried me through the wind and rain, the road was slippery, I also could not stop vomiting, vomit to the father's clothes, the father no matter what carry me, his kind of eyes is my deepest memory. At that time, I didn't know anything, I only remembered that mom and dad that kind of eyes, I was just embracing with my dad in tears.
I, have grown up, turn the memory of that most profound page chapter, where there is the love of mom and dad to a son, whenever I think of me on the tearful, whenever I think of my father's look, I will be gloomy.
I was then moved by my father's fatherly love and shed tears of excitement and gratitude. I think when I recalled the first time, and shed tears, the tears are in repentance, repentance I for some small things and quarrel, now think about it, what right do I have to quarrel with Dad? Dad for me to worry a lot.
Thank you, dad.
Tears
Yesterday's test of English paper, the first class this morning sent down, I took a look, 86 points, I thought, I must be beaten by mom.
From morning to night nothing else went through my mind, I just all thought about the word. Sure enough, at the dinner table, my mom lost her temper, and I was pulled by her ear, pulling my ear red, hot and painful. At this time, she said this and that to me, but also asked me if I have not put my heart on learning, word memorization did not memorize, at noon and Zhang Jingxue (she is my aunt, because the home is far from the school, so, mom let her at noon at our home to eat, we are in the same class) to mention each other to memorize the word? I had to listen to them all and had no words to resist. But she actually also said that I must occupy the top three places in the class in the future exams, I was dissatisfied, but did not dare to resist, unless I wanted to be hit by my mom a few more times. She also asked me if I had done any soul-searching, and I thought: "I'm doing a good job of soul-searching. I was reflecting properly! Wasn't I unhappy all afternoon, reflecting on the incident? I'm looking for reasons, I think every day to do very well, just every day Erhu pull over the head, the evening pull an hour, compared with classmates will take up an hour more, before going to bed but also read a book, really sleepy ah, can not wake up in the morning sleep, the class want to sleep, can not listen to, resulting in bad grades. This will form a vicious circle, in the final analysis is not still blamed on pulling the erhu?!
I with tears in my eyes, mustered up the courage and mom said, I can't imagine that my mom understands me very well, she said: ? Son, mom wrong blame you, mom and you together to order a scientific work and rest schedule, okay? I'm not sure if you're going to be able to do that, but I'm sure you're going to be able to do it, and I'm sure you're going to be able to do it.
Tears
Since I was a child, there is only one thing that I remember worrying, so let me tell you about it!
It happened when I was five years old!
One day, my mom and dad were at work, and I was alone at home, and my mom said to me before she went to work: ? You should be obedient at home, do not move the gas, you study seriously at home, write late can watch a little TV.? I quickly agreed. Then just 15 minutes after my mom left I stood up and ran to the toilet. Go to the living room that we usually drink tea plastic cups, first of all, my mother usually favorite use, the most expensive facial cleansing milk all of a sudden I put it agent to the cup. Then I put my mom's least expensive shampoo into half a bottle at once. Then again, my father's favorite shampoo and poured it into the cup, after the concession I received a little water into the mixing and stirring and then I opened the window all at once to pour that thing into the others sunshine on the quilt, I just splashed not long after the collection of quilts out of the quilts to collect the quilts and said:? What's this? Then he said: "Who did this? Who did this? I didn't say anything. The next day when mom and dad were using it, they said: "Why is my stuff missing? Why is my stuff missing? Who did this? I was watching. Then I saw mom and dad talking about it. As soon as I heard that, I ran away. Dad saw me and said. "Don't run. Then I stopped. Dad said. Did you do it? I said: "No. "No. Then Dad said: "No. "Tell me the truth. I was forced to say:? "I did it. Then mom and dad beat me up. I cried!
Through this incident I know my fault, but I must change!
Tears
In my eyes, there are only two kinds of tears, the first is happy and joyful, the second is sad and helpless. But I was different this time, I started out helpless and ended up happy.
One day, I saw a little girl skating in the square, and I felt that the figure was like a butterfly fluttering, so beautiful. So I secretly made up my mind, I also want to know how to skate.
Back home, I immediately turned out of my grandma bought me a long time skates, put it on, I hold the bed, step by step, I don't know how much time, I think I will be skating, so slowly holding the wall, began to skate farther away, when skating to the bathroom, ? Splat? s, I sat down on the floor, the pain of my face are red into a big apple, my tears? wow? I was in pain, my face was red like a big apple, and my tears were flowing out. I hurriedly called my mom to help, but she acted as if she didn't hear me. Finally, I was really hopeless, wiped away my tears, gritted my teeth and slowly stood up holding the wall. I thought that I hadn't kept my balance just now, and my body was leaning backward before I fell, so I tried leaning a little bit forward, with my arms in front of me as if I were swimming, and I didn't fall down this time. I slid forward again, ha, didn't fall! I can slide! I shouted in my heart, understand that my mother did not help me to let me find the reason to stand up on their own.
After a few days, I was able to skate alone in the square. I now will not be due to fall tears, think of the beginning of the flow of sad tears suddenly remembered a book said: "The pain of tears is not always painful. Tears of pain are not always painful, both sweet, and at times with a hint of bitterness? As long as we are not afraid of difficulties and continue to work hard, we will succeed!
Tears
In my memories, I have cried no more than ten times, but there is a tear that I will never forget in my final life.
It was a final exam in the second semester of the third grade of my elementary school, I sat on the exam site, began to take the test, I finished one side of the paper, thinking: this is too simple it. But I did not expect me to turn the roll paper over, stunned, because the reverse side of the first question is to memorize the ancient verses of the question. I don't know this question, what to do. Thirty minutes to the exam, thirty minutes to the exam? , a loud voice came out of the loudspeaker and I reacted, listening to the sound of the loudspeaker, I dropped that question and continued to do other questions. The questions were done and the exam was over, and I completely forgot about the one about memorizing ancient verses.
After four days, I went back to school, received the paper, a look, eighty-nine points; I thought to myself: where is it wrong? Positive is right, the reverse side of it, I turned over the roll paper, a look, memorized verses that did not write, the volume approved a big wrong number, I suddenly heard someone calling my name, it turned out to be the language teacher, I thought the language teacher will certainly criticize me. I was so anxious that my heart thumped, but what could I do, I had to take the paper to the teacher. The teacher said sternly: ? Let me see what you did wrong to get eighty-nine marks.? I handed the paper to the teacher with trembling hands, the teacher looked at the front of the paper and was about to turn it over, I was so anxious that I could not wait to find a hole in the ground, the teacher took a look and said to me in a stern tone: ? You, as the head of the language group, did not memorize the verses I assigned.? The teacher criticized me. Only then did she let me go home. When I got home, I was heartbroken. Tears of pain flowed from my eyes. I swore that I would finish my future homework and get a good grade in the next exam.
That tear made me unforgettable for the rest of my life, and I remembered the teacher's words in my heart.