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Return Topic Essay 1What do I give back to you, mom! From the moment I croaked, you carried a heavy burden and devoted your youth to your daughter.
Our family was not rich, but you always found ways to satisfy me. Other children wear new clothes, you will not let me wear old clothes; other children eat snacks, you will not let me dry eyes. I got a little happy, but I do not know that this happiness is with your hard work in exchange.
When I was a child, I was naughty and mischievous, once, I can't remember what offended you, you drew a belt from the cupboard, and waved it at me ruthlessly, the belt whistled and hit me on my tender skin, leaving a trail of scars. I cried out in pain, hiding like a defeated deserter. At this moment, bean-sized teardrops rolled down from your cheeks. Yes, children are a mother's heart, hit in my body, but the pain in your heart, if not for my good, how would you suffer this crime? Since then, I do things carefully a lot, I am not afraid of being beaten, but do not want to make you sad.
But God always test us, I was 7 years old that night, suddenly launched a high fever, you scared, hurriedly sent me to the hospital. On the third day of hospitalization, my condition deteriorated, and you rushed to another hospital with me in tears. All the way you were speechless, as if you were afraid that I would disappear instantly in your arms, just holding me tightly and weeping silently. In a trance I felt a drop of liquid hitching on my face, sliding to the edge of my mouth, a little bitter, a little astringent, a little salty. Unconsciously, I entered dreamland. After waking up, a piece of harsh white into my eyes, feel the hand is very heavy, a look, hand leaning on your head has been born silver. I can't bear to pull out my hand, you must be exhausted! A few days, almost never close your eyes you always worry about me ...... my tears pour down. After a few days of treatment, my condition got much better. I thought everything would go well, but my condition worsened again, and I struggled to the edge of life and death as I burned and ignored. At that moment, I thought of you, thought of your tears, the fever will be miraculously down.
What can I give back to you, my mom, who has given me everything!
Cao Xueqin in the mourning red Xuan Phi read ten years, five times, the sky returned to him a bright pearl in the history of literature "Dream of Red Mansions"; King of the Western Chu because he is too much dominance and arrogance, the sky returned to him the tragic end of the Wujiang River cut his own throat; Lu Xun with a full of passion took off the white coat, hesitant to go to the rescue of people's souls, the sky returned to him a pen to do the weapon, let him use the sharp tip of the pen to straighten out the heart, the heart of the people's souls. He used the sharp tip of the pen to stab the enemy's throat; Li Yu in the golden temple to watch the flowers and bamboo, poetry and fugue, the heavens return to him "the old country can not return to the moon in the" pain.
So, how can we not say that everything has its own reward?
Grass only green the earth, the sky can return a piece of light; fish only greedy swallowed the bait, the sky can return the mouth with a hook.
What you have today is what the heavens reward you for what you did yesterday, and what you will have tomorrow is what the heavens reward you for what you did today.
And so on and so on, and so on and so on, for eternity.
What should we do? What should we do?
Above all, there is no escape.
There is no escape from this cycle.
Perhaps, you will be discouraged, because it turns out that this "return" is only the decision of the heavens, they can only "do nothing to fall" ah!
No, that's not true!
If you want the heavens to reward you for "not reading the Dream of the Red Chamber in the beginning, read all the poems and books in vain," the splendor, please be diligent, even if only one tenth of Cao Gong's efforts, one hundred percent of the effort, can also be; if you want to let the heavens to reward you for the four sides of the sadness and helplessness, please arrogance, so that their own body, although there is no arrogance, but there is arrogance. pride but arrogance! If you want to let the heavens return to you a sharp pen, please pen plowing; if you want to make yourself although not do prisoners but also has nothing, please live in the paper.
Could it be that this is also decided by the heavens?
In fact, what the heavens give you in return is not the decision of the heavens, but your decision, but your performance, your behavior that the heavens give you in return. That is all.
So, what do you want the heavens to give you in return?
return topic essay 3Return, how rusty a word that makes selflessness a bit selfish. Parents' love for their children teachers' love for their students' love for their elders' love for their offspring and all the love in the world, is it necessary to return? No. There is a kind of love that tears at the heart, shakes the heavens and shakes the earth, and desires the least return. That is the love of parents for their children. The heart can never erase the words of the hour, vowing to repay mom and dad, vowing to repay mom and dad. Yet, there was another word that repelled me, "Mom and Dad don't want payback." It was a very sacred and selfless sound.
But one day, when I was angry, I said to my mom and dad without mercy, "You are good to me at the moment, but you do not want me to grow up to repay you!" Throw down such a bloodless words, I rushed into the room and closed the door. Heart if like a relief, but also a wave of remorse, heart sour, eyes wet? I cried. It seemed as if I could feel that the sky was crying, the earth was crying, I was crying, and yet outside this door of mine, two other people were shedding tears. One drop, two drops, three drops, forgetting that childish and young heart that was so beautiful and bright as a child. Does one have a right to say such things as soon as one grows up? No! Never! I rushed out of the room and sprang forward. Tears blurred my vision, I did not understand who I was hugging, but only vaguely felt that he or she was also shedding tears. Ear盼又响起一句一句重复的话、含泪的话："Mommy and Daddy don't want to return ......Mommy and Daddy don't want to return ......"(各位阅读过这篇短文的朋友，你是不是 I was just as confused and numb as I used to be. The most important thing to remember is the fact that you are not aware of your parents' good intentions. Tell yourself, cherish this precious emotion, to feel the love of your parents, and let your parents also feel your love, so that every corner of the world, every minute, every second, are full of love. Thanks only to all the well-intentioned moms and dads ;) "Cherish the blessings of the children above the yellow earth, and return the heart of the parents under the universal sky."
Return topic essay 4"Who says that an inch of grass heart, to get three spring sunshine". Our parents' love for us is like a vast ocean, and our love for them can only be considered a clear stream at best, how can we repay it?
This year's Mother's Day, I made a small card for my mother, the card painted two birds flying in the sky, one is a big bird, and the other is learning to fly the bird, the mother bird hovering beside the bird, "gibberish" called to encourage the bird, protect the bird, it is not like a mother has been guarded by my side. The first thing you need to do is to make sure that you have a good understanding of what you are doing and how you are doing it.
I also drew a few beautiful carnations on the card, and then colored them after I finished. At this time, the scene of my mother's past care and love for me surfaced in my mind, and the little memories warmed my heart. I remember that night, I had a sudden high fever, my mother did not dare to close her eyes for a whole night, guarding my bed, for fear that I would freeze, for fear that I would be thirsty, for fear that I would burn even more, for fear that I would ......... Early the next morning, looking at my mother's eyes that became red and swollen because of taking care of me and stayed up all night, I had a sore nose, and I could not help but shed a tear. A sour, involuntarily shed tears of heartache.
Greeting card is done, I carefully prepared a gift box with a beautiful bow, solemnly wrote on it "Happy Mother's Day to mom! I love you!" I waited anxiously for my mother to get off work, five o'clock, five and a quarter, five and a half, finally my mother pushed open the door, I held a Mother's Day gift in my hands and ran up to the front of the joyful, to give my dear mother. I coyly said, "Happy Holidays, Mom!" Mom's mouth opened wide in surprise, quickly revealed a heartfelt smile, tenderly took me into her arms, and even said: "My daughter has grown up and will return the favor to her mother, mom is really so happy ah! ........."
The small greeting card is full of my deep love for my mom, but how can the stream return the favor of the sea?
The Qilu Evening News once reported a news: Jinan a middle school has a "filial piety day". On this day, students should do their best to take the initiative to share household chores and practice filial piety in their lives. I can't help but clap my hands, and then I can't help but mutter: what can I do for my parents?
I decided to wash my father's feet!
First, the water temperature must be moderate. I first poured some hot water into the foot basin and tried it with my hand, it was too hot! And then situation to blend some cold water, probe hand in, a little cool. One after another, injected a basin full of water, before reaching the optimal temperature. I am quite a sense of accomplishment to carry the foot basin, step by step towards the room, placed on the landlord.
Then there was Dad. Dad was standing on the balcony. After inviting him into the room and sitting down, I blindfolded dad with a piece of cloth.
Dad's head was full of questions, "What the hell?"
I smiled and said, "To wash your feet! Let you enjoy it!"
The corners of my father's mouth immediately curved happily into a crescent moon, as if he wanted to say something, but did not say it. The smile that reflects the deep wrinkles, let me see and affectionate and heartache: dad really old a lot.
I gently took off my father's shoes, dipped his feet into the water, and gently rubbed his feet like old tree bark. Those feet are really rough! I can not help but think of Dad's busy . I can't help but think of my dad's busy figure: stepping into the colorful sunrise, accompanied by the slanting sun in the west, my dad stood firm on people's way to work and home, directing traffic and maintaining order. For me, for this family, Dad worked hard. I rubbed the dirt on my feet repeatedly and couldn't help but feel pain again. These feet have been under a lot of pressure from life! There is no such word as "dirty" in the dictionary of love. I squatted on the ground, lowered my head, and kept cleaning my father's feet, trying to make it a little younger!
"Ding dong" a droplet fell, fell in the water, what is it?
I looked up, it was my father's tears! Since I understood, I saw for the first time: the strong and unyielding father was in tears, crying like a child! I'm not sure why I'm crying, but I'm not sure what I'm doing. This is the reward you deserve! But my throat choked up and I couldn't say anything ......
At this moment, I understand an old saying: great love has no words.
Return Topic Essay 6In this society, most students are only children. Since childhood, they have been held in the palm of the hand by their parents, as a pearl to treat, living in the clothes to reach out, meals to open mouth "emperor" days. Parents work hard, go to work during the day, and cooperate with their children's boring games at night. Maybe you don't know, they are in such a life. Slowly, you went to elementary school, the teacher told you to respect the old and love the young, and then let you watch a video about your mother giving birth, you will be surprised at your mother's courage to give birth to you at that time. When you get home, you'll be in a hurry to squeeze your mother's shoulders and legs, and that's when you'll learn to be thankful.
Growing up, but also work, often busy not home, and occasionally go home for a reunion, but also just a rush to get together. The old man will not show complaints, will only carefully prepare for that gathering, and then told you to work hard. In order not to let you worry about home, she said: you can rest assured that work, home everything is good, I often go down to the sun, walking it. In fact, her years of bronchitis and back, and often insomnia at night. When you know all of this, you will quit that nosy, far away from home job, to the neighborhood to do a wage is not high, but quite easy work. Occasionally the old people want to ask about it, just hide it from them, just say: the company recently there is not much business, the salary has been reduced a little, but you do not have to leave so early in the morning, there is a special car it! Because the old people don't want their children to quit their high-paying jobs for themselves. After changing jobs, you will have time to spend more time with your mom and dad at home, and usually have nothing to do with chatting and talking together, so that the old man can spend his old age happily. This is when you learn to give back.
I remember the current teacher told us: today's education is the opposite, when you are a child, teachers want you to love the motherland, love society, grow up to let you know love parents. If you grow up to know to love your parents, then I'm afraid it's really too late.
Gratitude, return love. We need to act from the heart, in the parents tired when handed a cup of warm tea, birthday time to send a card, lost when the offer a comfort, after work to return home from a greeting ...... simple a simple move, can express our heart to others thanks!
Learn to be thankful and return the favor!
Return topic essay 7Today is my mom's birthday, usually my mom gives me a birthday, this time my mom's birthday, I must give her a surprise.
In the morning, mom and dad went out to buy groceries, and I was alone at home, I decided to implement my own "plan".
I first find a piece of paper, draw my mother and my lovely smiley face, the middle of the painting a big red heart, there is a birthday cake, the top of the card is written: Mom, I love you! On the back, I also wrote my own wishes for my mom: Mom, today is your birthday, I wish you a happy birthday! Thank you for all the hard work and love you have given me over the years, you are the best mom in the world! Your daughter has grown up, can help you do something, today you can rest .......
After writing it, I put it on my mom's bedside. While mom and dad are not yet back, I picked up the mop, the home floor inside and outside of the mopping once, busy half an hour, the floor is finally clean enough to see the shadow of the light. After dragging the ground, I began to clean up the room, in a short while, I put the furniture in order, books are stacked neatly.
Mom finally came back, my heart pounded: Mom will say what? I saw her enter the house, first a shock, then a smile on her face. She went back to her room to look around and found the greeting card I gave her. She picked up the card, looked at it, the corners of her eyes wet, opened her arms, and held me tightly in her arms ......
"Dad is the boat, mom is the sail, carrying a small me, sailing to the other side of the golden shore ...... "I sang this familiar nursery rhyme, the mood is incredibly comfortable.
Mom's birthday, although I did not give her any expensive, exquisite gifts, but I used my own hands and sweat, offered her a most precious gift - understanding and return.
Return topic essay 8Love in return Whenever I was organizing the bookcase, I saw a box on the bookcase I would open it again and again to see, it turned out to be the reading Lang point reader, it looks like a laptop!
But the usefulness is not the same, the computer is able to surf the Internet, play games ....... But I this can only be used to learn English, which can not only make me like to learn, but also improve my English level. Every time I see it, I will recall that it was one of the most precious gifts given to me by my grandmother on my birthday last year. Maybe many people will ask me coincidentally, "Why is this considered the most precious gift?" I will answer without hesitation, "Although this is an ordinary gift, but this expression just pretends to be a gift? Tell you what!
This contains a grandmother's heart and care for me." Although this is an ordinary small thing, but also make me understand the loved ones to my love to pay a lot of love, I also need to know how to return, learn to be a good boy with a grateful heart. In the future, I will always remember my grandmother's love and care for me, and I will work harder to study and become a good student to return the love and care from my relatives. Master's comment: The little author has a reading machine, which was given to him by his grandmother on his birthday. The little author introduces his reading machine and expresses his gratitude to his grandmother. The author thinks it is an ordinary gift, but it has a unique meaning to him. The little author thinks that the gift has a part of his grandmother's heart and care for him, so he wants to repay his grandmother by studying hard. The little author is really understanding ah!
Although young, but know how to be grateful. This article is a vivid narrative, the theme is clear, well written oh!
"See a box on the bookcase I will open again and again to see" changed to "see a box on the bookcase, I will open again and again to see". "Play the game ......." Read "play games ......" "This is an ordinary gift, but this expresses the mere pretending to be a gift?" Suggested to read "This is an ordinary gift, but the significance is extraordinary".
"Wow" - a sound, I was born, your pale, weak, twisted face due to excessive pain and a shallow smile. The smile was so soothing and self-conscious, as if the pain you had just felt had dissipated!
From a young age, I always disobeyed the table crying, reason: you do not do I like to eat dishes, and you just coaxed me to my small bowl of vegetables, followed by chasing me to feed me, which I ate a mouthful of not a mouthful of food, I was also at night and its restlessness, a moment of noisy snack, a moment of wanting to go to sleep, but not a moment later from the bed and yelled at you to give me a story. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do that. The watery childhood is also in your selfless love in the happy and carefree spent!
I went to elementary school, but I was also an unapologetic poor student, a often let you in front of friends, colleagues lose face of the poor students, reason: my grades are poor, but still occupy the same as you argue, but you are often the reconciler of every war. In the beginning of elementary school, my grades are very poor, is so poor that the teacher heard my name and said: "Oh! She's the one who's always at the bottom of the class!" In such a situation, I also got used to it, and then I thought I was a bad student with poor grades. But you persisted in tutoring me at night every day. The hard work had already made you look haggard, and I made you 'work' even harder. Finally, my grades smiled on your dry, yellow, tired face. She smiled so brightly on your face ......
And now I am a junior high school student, no longer that let you break your heart of the little not, I have their own dreams, have their own feelings, have their own thoughts ...... And I It is with these kinds of all sorts of things, let me understand that you dedicate to me in the morning everything everything, I am a lifetime can not finish ah!
You - gave my life; you - with your youth to water me; you - let me know the selfless love.
How can I repay you?
Return Topic Essay 10The initial memory may be the mother adult to the child's milk, until now I can still recall the happy moments of the hand holding a bottle of milk, close your eyes to sleep, open your eyes and drink, eat and sleep, no use, carefree days is how happy ah! Then comes the time when the individual's bowels create a lot of things to excrete, and when they feel sick they have to bawl, and then comes the time when the adults clean up and bathe the child, lying in the bath tub and letting the warm water soak up to the neck and below, and what a pleasant thing it is for the child to do!
In the days of the child's childhood, every day someone has to take care of the child's food, drink and sleep, in the home more often than not is the mother to do this work, of course, in the mother has something to do on the side of the grandma to help, the father is relatively less to do these things, for my family, like most families, more is the man outside, the woman is the state of affairs. At that time, the children are the flowers of the motherland, by the parents of the care and attention, and I then simply do not know what is grateful, only know that the individual happy and happy, looking back is in the chaotic state of ignorance.
Little by little, let everyone share the love
In the long sea of people, we always believe that "the world has its own justice, pay always return". Yes, we can always give back to those around us who have paid for us. However, many times, we are not forgetting a kind of love from the heart?
There will always be a voice in our ears tirelessly ringing, and we are just an indifferent smile; sometimes our ears ringing, we just look at today's eyes; sometimes we will always be unable to understand the practice of their generation of deep love for us and tantrums. Yes, our parents' selfless love for us we take as one of the most common things, we should think about it.
Their love is hidden and open, just we do not understand it, but in order for them to selfless love we should also return it. Even if it's just a sentence of moving!
The topic of return essay 11
The dew around the earth, lingering to tell the heart. The earth's parched limbs, began to flow gurgling? The music. The warm beat of the spring breeze is pounding, and the first buds are stretching their tender laziness in the moist soil. This is the return.
A word in return
In the evening, I went to the living room in the leisure of my busy homework. My father was in the kitchen washing dishes at this time. I sat on the couch, rested for a while, and got up to go back to my room to do my homework. Passing through the kitchen, I put my hands in my pockets and leaned on the door to watch, my father was washing the dishes with single-minded devotion, "Dad, hard work." "Told you to rest a little more and you don't, what's all this talk about hard work?" Father said without looking back as he washed the dishes. "No, I mean you," I said offhandedly. Father's dark, carved by the carving knife of the years on the face of the pattern, but like a child as innocent smile. Sometimes, the reward is a word.
The return of 93 points
In the days leading up to the exam, I was pinched by one practice paper after another and almost suffocated. A glance at the 98, 99 points of the practice paper covered the sky, and I can only every time hand pinch a crumpled 84 points of the practice paper. The class teacher was so anxious that every day, the teacher would lightly reprimand and scold me, and then whip me. Another practice paper, I unprecedentedly scored 93 points. The class teacher came over with an angry face and said, "How many points?" I held my head up, both hands pause to open the practice paper, held up to the class teacher in front of the smug smile. The homeroom teacher leaned down to take a closer look and let out a giggle, so bright. Sometimes the reward is a practice paper with 93 points.
I stood on the ground, touching the wave-like fresh baptism, listening to the mesmerizing sound of raindrops into the music, and the sprouting of spring buds. The original return is so simple: a word, an action, a practice paper ......
Return Topic Essay 12Mother, how the world's sons and daughters admire the word; mother's love, how like nursing our growth of the quiet harbor. Mother's love is pure; mother's love is selfless! Mother's love is great! Mother's love is only know how to give and do not want to return! Mother's love is like the warm wind of spring, blowing your heart; mother's love is like a gentle rain, gently patting your face, moisturizing your heart; mother's love is like a winter furnace, to you in the winter to create a warm heart of the sun.
Today is Mother's Day, the teacher instructed us, Saturday and Sunday must help mom to do one thing, and then write a composition. I listened to the beginning of distress: how to help mom do a thing? What should I do? The two questions haunted me.
This afternoon, I suddenly saw my mother pick up the broom ready to sweep the floor, I saw the speed ran over, snatched the broom from the mother's hand, said: "Mom, today is Mother's Day, let me help you sweep the floor!" Mom said in a serious tone, "I don't want you to do anything for me, you just need to behave well usually is very good!" After saying that, she took the broom from me again. I see, anxious, grabbed the broom, said, "I must help you do this today!" "No, just let mom do this kind of thing!" I had another plan that didn't work and said, "Well, do you want me to do my homework or not?" "What does it matter?" Mom asked. "It matters a lot! Mr. Zhu asked us to do something for mom and write it in an essay. If you don't let me do it, doesn't that mean you won't let me do my homework?" Mom heard only compromise.
So, I began the sweeping task. Just finished a sweep, do not feel tired; sweep two, also not too tired. But the whole sweep, that can be exhausted me! I finally understand the hard work of the mom weekdays. I really want to say to my mom, "Mom, you worked hard!" But I don't know where to start.
People will always become, but mom's love will not.
Return topic essay 13When you read the title, you will certainly feel strange, what is the relationship between pay and return? Don't worry, listen to me slowly.
It was the eve of the fifth grade language midterm exams, the weather was hot, I was nervous to review, headfirst into the world of language, while reviewing while wiping beads of sweat on the forehead, my mother to see me so nervous, they came over to accompany me with the review, I did not care, but rather happy, but the mother's mouth ah, as long as the word box is open, and make a strong effort to be able to turn off, you see, I was thinking about an application problem, the mother said open. It, the mother spoke open: "Look, it is a multiple of 12 how many, look carefully at the question, you see, it has a limit of the title, said 48 within, you will be the multiples of this 12 to 48 within the list of well, will not?" As I was writing, my mother said, "Write well and calculate carefully." I did three questions, my mother said countless words, I was a little impatient, coupled with the sultry weather, I was a little unhappy yelled: "Mother, do you know, this exam is very important, I need a lot of time to study." Maybe my mother has a "smooth ear", or maybe I spoke too loudly, my mother then said: "Your basic knowledge is good, what is the tension, look at those skyscrapers, they are not laid the foundation? Are they "gardens in the sky"? You think about it, think about why you are nervous? Have you never heard that you get what you pay for?"
He smiled and walked away.
I thought for a long time, figured out, my mother is right, the road of life is winding, everything as long as the pay will have a return, a point of hard work, a point of harvest ah! I looked at the mountain of reference books and review materials piled up on the left, thought for a while, full of confidence to open each book, because I firmly believe that there is a payoff, as long as I am full of tenacity, the left side of the "mountain" will be able to be moved to the right side!
Oh, my dear mother is sorry!
That sultry night four days ago left me with a lifelong revelation and a permanent memory!
Giving Back Topic Essay 14A boy from a poor background sells goods from door to door to save up for his school fees.
That evening, he was tired, thirsty, and hungry after a long day of traveling, but he only had a penny left. He decided to ask the next family for a meal.
But when an angelic girl opened the door, he was at a loss. He is too embarrassed to ask for food, and begs the girl to give him a sip of water.
The girl sees how tired and hungry he is and smiles and gives him a big glass full of milk.
The boy drank the milk hungrily and said timidly, "How much should I pay you?"
The girl, still smiling, said to him: You don't have to pay. Mom always taught us: give love without expecting anything in return.
Tears welled up in the boy's eyes, and he said softly, "Then please accept my heartfelt thanks."
In fact, the boy had planned to drop out of school, but now, as if he saw God nodding and smiling at him, he felt energized, and his manhood burst out again.
Some years later, a girl from a small town was struck by a rare and serious disease. The local doctors were unable to do anything about it, so they sent her to the big city to ask the experts to consult and treat her.
A famous doctor attended the consultation. When he saw the home address on the medical record, he immediately went straight to the ward. When he came to the bed, he recognized it at once: the patient was the angel who had sent him a big glass full of milk to drink. He returned to the office, determined to do everything possible to return the love, do not want to return the girl.
After painstaking efforts, the operation was successful and the girl gradually recovered. This doctor asked the hospital to send the bill to his office, he paid everything and signed his name with a smile.
The girl insisted on knowing how much she should pay for her medicine. But when the bill was delivered to her, she was afraid to look at it, because she was sure: the bill would cost all her savings and, perhaps, would not be enough. Finally, she mustered up the courage to turn over the thick pile of bills, trembling. The signature at the end caught her eye, and she couldn't help but read it out softly: Medical expenses - a large glass full of milk Mr. Howard Kelly.
Giving Back Topic Essay 15A shocking, tiring, and moving day passed, a day that taught and experienced me many things. The instructor taught us what is called experiential learning, and that only when you have experienced it yourself will you really understand the true meaning of things.
"Quarter Life" program, think of the person across from you as the most important person in our life, father, mother, siblings, people you miss, etc. Many people, including myself, shed tears. Many people, including myself, shed tears of emotion, some even cried a mess, looking back we really missed a lot of people, a lot of things, treat my friends, family members whether less a tolerance and understanding, whether sometimes the temper is sent to your closest, most loved ones. In our every day busy at work, busy social time, whether "often go home to see", care about your favorite mom and dad, relatives elders. "The trees want to be quiet, but the wind will not stop, the children want to raise but not wait for their parents. Watson's priority hiring principle is the first principle of filial piety and respect for the elderly priority, so we are happy to join Watson, Watson Group not only attaches importance to talent, but also to filial piety, if a person in the treatment of your parents can not treat you to raise your parents can not be this "filial piety" word good, how to talk about obedience to the leadership of the work, how to the implementation of the power, how to the thanksgiving, how to the return. The prerequisite to return to Watson is to return to the parents who gave birth to you and raised you.
"Life Power Circle" brought me a great shock, I myself and many of my partners have rubbed blisters on their hands, we are very tired in the middle of the day, and even a partner fainted, even if the process of feeling unwell did not let go of the spirit of perseverance, this spirit of not giving up is the spirit of unity and team cohesion that we should have in our work. This spirit of perseverance and not giving up is the spirit of unity and team cohesion that we should have in our work, we are Huashang people, we have to do not give up and stick to the end.
Thank you for giving us the opportunity to expand, so that we can enjoy this experiential training, wake up the people we have missed and do the wrong thing, we are still young, we need to grow, we still need to work hard, I'm willing to reflect the self-worth of this heavy filial piety, heavy talent, the company to complete the process of self-growth and metamorphosis.