In daily life or work and study, we have written essays, surely all kinds of essays are very familiar with it, essays can be divided into time-limited essays and non-time-limited essays according to the different time limits for writing. How to write a thoughtful, literate essay? The following is my carefully organized all the way with you essay, welcome to learn and reference, I hope to help you.
All the way there you essay 1You are every hometown in my wandering dream. --Title
Countless lonely nights evening wind cool sub into the heart, and then sit on the couch to listen to the distant drifting sighs, clear ethereal cool, listening to the house to tell their own lone, but no one cares, the house laughed miserably, laughed at the despair.
Light a candle, you are lighted by the light fluttering, away from the into, but people so far, you are real, touch but always have a distance. You stay with me all the time listening to the mansion is not slow gossip, I just want to embrace you, reach out but in the wind.
Life is not only love and hate, you are emotionless, a night, another night.
Late at night when people are quiet, the sea of stars in the night sky is endless, constantly looking at the earth, the mansion in search of.
You accompanied me to look up at the starry sky, quietly, quietly, not a word. Have you also called out helplessly in the long dark night, have you also looked forward to a ray of light shining open, you are no longer alone?
Street lamps standing in that cold cold wind, weak light flickering, I seem to see you standing under the lamp, I do not know what to see, face full of tears. I squatted down, averted my eyes, and touched your head.
Everything around me seems to be slowly flowing away, only you, or still standing in place, looking at me with a smile. I moved body, you will be far away, under the light, some can not distinguish, near and far.
You are my wandering dream of every hometown, I'm tired, you will open your arms, arms are always so warm. You only know one flavor of good to me, but I do not know whether you will be a junction acid as a joke.
In addition to the yellow earth and white bones, you have always been. Shadow, allow me to call you so, thank you have been waiting, you said the days ahead you will always be in, waiting to the mulberry outlet online.
I'm not afraid of hands like dead wood as mottled, not afraid of hands like rotten plants yellow color.
Because, all the way there you.
Fortunately, there are you all the way. It is you, who led me into a colorful world, and also let a vivid character into my vision.
A few early warblers compete for the warmth of the tree, whose spring swallows peck the spring mud.
Bai Juyi is not for himself, not for profit, but for the country. During his time as an assassin in Hangzhou, he not only left behind a record of achievements that will be admired by future generations, but also left behind many beautiful poems describing Hangzhou and its West Lake. In Spring Walk on Qiantang Lake, I realized that the poet himself was intoxicated by the beauty of this good time, and the sentiment of the people.
The poet's mindset is one of the most beautiful in the world, and his heart is in the people's favor.
In the face of the weakening of the old China, realizing that to save the country, depending on the health of the body, it is not enough to need to awaken the people from the mind, you resolutely abandon the medical from the literature, with the "Scream" to wake up the people, through the "Morning Flower and Evening Gleanings", to celebrate the innocence of human nature.
The flowers flew and the flowers were full of sky, the red fragrance is broken who have mercy.
Lin Daiyu, originally a jiangzhu grass by the Three Lives Stone, repaid the grace of watering by the Servant of Divine Britain with a lifetime of tears. Her talent, her love, all with that falling flowers, buried by this feudal era.
Book, you let me experience the defeat of Zhao Kuo helpless, the pain of Mao Sui, you let me understand the Qu Yuan "long way to go, I will go up and down and seek," the idea of worrying about the country, and understand the Yue Fei "and then from the beginning, packing up the old mountains and rivers, towards the sky que "The book is a great example of this.
Book, you are my best traveling companion, you lead me in the sea of knowledge to swim, accompanied me through the countless days and nights of boredom, so that I am in the knowledge of the immersion, growth.
Book, growing up with you on the road, really good.
All the way with you essay 3On the road of growth, because of you, I can enjoy the joy of success. Because of you, I can overcome the lurking difficulties. Because of you, I have learned to stick to the end. Like a rose relying on green leaves, like a fish relying on the sea, like a bird relying on the blue sky, you are my guiding light.
Thoughts drifted back to my childhood, there is always your care and encouragement behind my success. That time, after hearing about the beautiful scenery of Yandang Mountain, I was excited to climb the mountain. At first, I was excited, like a little monkey jumping up and down, pulling your hand to climb up in a hurry. Gradually, climbed to the mountainside, my strength has consumed a large part. Only panting to sit on a rock, said to you let's go home, I can not climb. I saw a flash of disappointment in your eyes. You said at length, "Since you have decided to climb, you can't give up halfway, come on! Let's climb to the top of the mountain in one go so that we can enjoy the beautiful scenery." That day, it was you who taught me to persevere, and finally I climbed to the top of the mountain.
Thoughts are drawn back to the present, there is always your help behind my growth. Now I am a fifth-grade student. Every day there are as vast as an ocean of homework. Since I was extremely slow in doing the problems and always had to consume them until eight o'clock, you decided to sit by my desk and accompany me, reminding me to speed up from time to time. When I got up at night to go to the bathroom, I found you in the dim light checking my OU mistakes. When it was the next day, you would explain it to me again in a slow and methodical manner. All of this stirred my emotions and made it difficult to let go. It is said that the beginning of primary school is bitter, but because of you, I realized that this bitter taste is also mixed with sweet.
Have you, as if carrying a warm sunshine. In the road of my growth, because of your careful care and meticulous care, my life has become colorful.
Thank you, mother. Thank you for caring for me for ten years, and thank you for being there for me along the way. I love you, mother.
All the way with you essay 4You are on a journey, less lonely and more comfortable. With you on the road to knowledge, less bitter, more sweet. You have embarked on the road to growth, less dependent, more independent. In the monotonous path of life, with you, it will be colorful, generous and energetic.
Without you, I do not know who should answer this series of questions. Without you, how can the winding road of life pass. It was you who patiently answered my questions. When I hesitated, you gave me the right direction so that I would not retreat. Growing up, my character was timid and introverted. I didn't like to ask questions. I never raised my hand in class. "My teacher's comments on my home-school contact card always included the phrase; I am inactive and have not made any progress in class." After seeing these comments, you and my mom always suggested that I answer more questions and ask if I didn't understand. But I was always afraid of answering wrong and didn't dare to ask easily. You said it's okay if you're wrong. As long as you dare to answer, the teacher won't criticize. Listening to your encouragement, I slowly said Ruide to raise my hand. It wasn't many times, but finally the teacher stopped writing that sentence. You were happy. Where do you know that your encouragement gave me confidence and made me confident. You liked reading very much. The little bookcase was full of books, including the Four Books and the Five Classics, masterpieces of world literature and Pushkin's poems.
You enjoy reading from Confucian classics to modern literature. At home, there were no teachers around. You were like a teacher to me. You could answer all kinds of questions for me. As a matter of fact, your education is not high or even low, but you are very knowledgeable. I always wondered why you knew so much. You say it's because you read so many books. I said, "I have read so many books, but my knowledge is not equal to one percent of yours. You say, "I don't know; when reading, you should also consider the reading. Combined with the context of the writing and the author's heart at the time, you will understand a deeper meaning Dad, it's good to have you along the way. Don't you like roads too? Pave this road with gravel to get us to the future.
It's good to have you all the way essay 5Once upon a time, how I hated you, it was you who made me fall, made me confused, made me tired...--Title
How many suns, moons, stars, how many springs, autumns, winters and summers, you have walked with me like this; what you gave me was not motivation, but resistance. is despair; you such as stumbling blocks, time and time again let me fall; you such as endless long dark night, time and time again so that I am lost; you such as endless runway, I am tired, but always run to the end of the line, can not see the hope of ...... So, I hate you, hate your indifference, hate your heartlessness. Countless times I opened a heavy pace, sprinting forward, but in a full head of sweat, panting to stop and rest, found you like a ghost standing in front of me. I aspire to success, I long for success, and you stand out, preventing me from succeeding, causing me to fall down in pain and have to get up helplessly. In this way, I fall down, get up, fall down again, get up again ...... Finally, one day, I was bruised and battered and fell to the ground, looking ahead in confusion. At this time, a bright helping hand reached out to me, I was excited to look up and realized that it was you.
Until this moment, I realized that you make me fall over and over again, only to let me accumulate experience in the fall, and gradually mature in the accumulation. You make me confused, only to let me find the real self in the confusion, looking for the right way to belong to their own; you make me tired, in order to tell me not to experience thousands of difficulties and dangers, how can I experience the joy of victory in the moment of success.
Now, you are no longer my enemy, but my inseparable friend, my partner on the road to success. Although you still make me often fall down, but I can get up with a full state, continue to run. The road ahead is never-ending, so just don't be afraid of injuries in order to run further.
Thanks for having you along the way - frustration.
All the way with you essay 6All the way with you, my life is full of joy. With you along the way, my life no longer feels so lonely. You are my good friend, less you.
Every time I pass the test, my score and yours are always different from each other, looking at your score and then look at my score, I always feel that I have no face to face you, my `good friend. But you will encourage me every time with a sentence: "Do have confidence, as the saying goes, failure is the mother of success." I always keep this sentence in my heart.
Another pass, I was extra serious, made full preparation, I believe that this time will be a good test, I am full of confidence in themselves. Time passes by the minute, I write beads of sweat from the face down, face hot hot hot, red fear is on fire it. I was so nervous that I was afraid I might make a mistake and affect my grade. But it didn't last long, I immediately encountered a difficult problem. As soon as I looked up my gaze met your eyes with a smile that seemed to be encouraging me, "Go for it! Believe in yourself!" After repeated thinking, carefully pondered, reluctantly wrote the answer, finally the bell rang, the teacher said, "The test paper is turned in!" I breathed a long sigh of relief, but I still had a very uneasy feeling in my heart. I thought I wouldn't do well on the test again this time, my heart was in turmoil. You came over and patted me on the shoulder and said, "You did well, relax. You worked so hard this time, believe in yourself." Listening to your words, my mood seemed to calm down a lot.
In the afternoon, my mood was nervous again, the exam paper was sent down, I got the paper to see, 93 points. I was so excited in my heart that I jumped three feet high, I did not exceed you, but I got an excellent test. I was happy in my heart. I was about to go to you when you came over with a smile and gave me a thumbs up, "Congratulations, this is the fruit of your efforts!" I was very touched in my heart, without your encouragement there would be no achievement for me. In these five years, you paid a lot of care for me, for which I am grateful.
Whenever I am sad, sad time, it is you make me happy, whenever I am upset, it is you comfort me not to panic. When I don't know what to do is when you step forward to help me ...... you are my guardian angel, we will always be good brothers.
All the way with you essay 7Six years in elementary school, you accompany me through spring, autumn, winter and summer, we have been good friends for six years, how I would like not to leave you, not to leave the whole class ......
In first grade, you looked at me with an innocent gaze, and said to me in a childish voice: "Hello, I is XX." Finished raising an innocent smile, we did two years at the same table, each other have an understanding of each other, I still can not forget, your lively and lovely smile and black pearl-like big eyes, fluttering fluttering, looking at me when the look.
Third grade, I often pull you out to play, but you become quiet a lot, you told me that you do not want to go out. I had to lose myself. A turn, your big smile into my eyes: "Surprised? Surprised? You see how good I am to you! Afraid that you are lonely and even came out to accompany you." I smiled: "Yes! Special good."
Fifth grade, gym class, we are running, you speed up the pace, rushed to my side, gently asked me: "Do you believe in friendship?" I smiled and thought: "There is no such thing as friendship in this world, but it's all pretend. The words just reached my mouth, I swallowed back, smiled and said, "I believe in ah!" You also laughed: "The world's longest friendship comes from a pair of old women abroad. They met at the age of five and have known each other for ninety years now, almost a lifetime." I marveled: so there really is such a friendship in the world. You suddenly grabbed my hand and raised it high in the air, blushing, "Let's go break their record, okay? Stay friends until we're a hundred years old!" As soon as the words fell, you ran away as fast as you could and disappeared in the crowd. A warm current passed through my heart, and a seed planted in the first grade grew rapidly into a big tree with blossoming plums. What's going on here? I've never been a believer in friendship, but I'm happy to be here.
All the way to you, thank you, to give me six years of happiness and sincere friendship, I believe that we can be friends to do a hundred years!
All the way with you essay 8
For so many years, there you have been with me. I am very happy. You know?
It is you, with wisdom to enlighten me to seek; it is you, with eyes to inspire me to move forward; it is you, with experience to correct my course ...... Yes, it is you - my mother.
I can be said to be very close to you, you feed my life, the road to growth, all the way to have you around the side. "The world is only good mother ......" children and mothers are close again, I am your most cared for people, you are also my favorite people, hold in the hand for fear of losing, contained in the mouth for fear of melting.
The smallest time, you shake the cradle, humming a lullaby to lull me to sleep; in kindergarten, I always sleep, you every time I ran on my back. In the first grade, you will always hold my tender little hand to school, before entering the school door, but also can not stop nagging on a few sentences: "play carefully between classes, classroom learning to be serious Oh! Every time I listen to your nagging, I am always very reluctant, muttering mouth, ears almost callus! Afternoon after school, you wait early at the school gate, I rushed out of the campus, you will be carefully made snacks for me to eat, along the way, I ate snacks side and kept talking about the interesting things that happen in the school ...... elementary school fourth grade, you have a heart of gold to me, said: "Good boy, grow up, try to You can try to go to and from school on your own from now on." I patted my chest and said, "No problem." But you still can not let go of the heart, calm you still sneak behind me, you are very careful, but still I found out ......
A little more grown up, into adolescence, there are always a lot of worries and complaints want to find who to talk about, you have become my best audience, always listen to my broken heart. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands on some of the most popular products and services in the world, and then you can get your hands on some of the most popular products and services in the world.
All the way to you, my heart has spring; all the way to you, my sky has sunshine; all the way to you, my field has blooming flowers ...... all the way to you, really good!
All the way with you essay 9In a spring afternoon, accompanied by a tea, holding a yellowed scroll, let the thoughts through the text, into a world of poetry.
"Will pull the carved bow like a full moon, look northwest, shoot the sky wolf." Although he was old, he still cared for the people, wearing sable with fur, Prime Cang holding yellow, taking the people out of the city to hunt. "Drunkenly picking lamps to look at the sword, dreaming back to the corner of the camp." In the face of the broken mountains and rivers, Xin Qiji resolutely wielded his sword on horseback and shouldered the heavy responsibility of restoring the country. In their poems, I read out their boldness and vigor, as well as empty ambition to serve the country, but the lament of the ambition is difficult to fulfill.
"Seeking and seeking, cold and quiet, miserable and sad." Li Qingzhao, a clear stream of poetry at the time. The euphemistic style of the words, but the country after the collapse of the sadness of the family played to the fullest. From "Burying Flowers", I learned about a tender beauty in Xiaoxiang Pavilion, Lin Daiyu's extreme grief and sorrow. In their poems, I read the two talented girls in the chaotic world of the inner, not to tell the sorrow.
In the poetry, I read the "ask you can have a few sorrows, just like a river of spring water to the east" of the grandeur, marveled at "the flow straight down three thousand feet, suspected that the Milky Way fell nine days" of the spectacular, envied the "! The true love of "hold your hand and grow old with your son". I have also seen the "white head scratching shorter, all want to not win the hairpin" of the sadness. Poetry manipulated my joy and sorrow, leading me to open the door of life one after another.
Sip a mouthful of tea, looking at the hands of the old poetry book, a slight smile, time faded, the red fade away, only the timeless poetry, through the sands of time, still blossomed out of the charming smile, so that I am fond of and obsessed with.
Poetry, all the way to have you really good!
All the way to have you essay 10I am very grateful that in this world there are lyricists who created you; there are musical compositions to draw you; there are singers who sang you, thanks to you, growing up on the road is not lonely.
"Little rabbit good boy, open the door, not open not open, mommy did not come back ......" You are like a candy, let me feel a kind of send out the inner sweet smile. When you go to kindergarten, children bawling, so that classmates, teachers and even parents can do nothing, shaking their heads repeatedly, worried. "Do not cry, OK, the teacher to buy you candy to eat ......" the teacher while stroking my head, with a sunflower-like smile said. But I actually no less, did not see a little reaction, suddenly a little boy, took to me a small rabbit stationery box, and played the song, a twist and dance, I showed a sweet smile.
"Want to fly up to the sky and the sun shoulder to shoulder, the world changed because of me ......" Mom often taught me to set up ambitious goals. And I am always addicted to vulgar life - watching TV, playing games, do not care about the beautiful and inconspicuous scenery on the roadside, always forgetting what was once the original intention. Inadvertently, playing this song, listening to this stirring melody, the heart inexplicably excited, my goal is not getting farther and farther away from me? It is you who helped me find the me with a great ideal, so that I can return to the starting point and start a new life again.
"The wind blows the rain into flowers, time can not catch up with the white horse, the dream words of your young palm, still holding tightly?" I am a person who is particularly light on the concept of time, do not cherish time, randomly squandering time, "the wind blows the rain into flowers ......" a fifteen or sixteen year old girl, is politely singing this song, this is the first time I heard this song, it is so melodious, listening to listening to I seemed to have lost my soul, people stood there, two eyes, expressionless, and suddenly laughed like a fool, because I decided to stop squandering time, to cherish time, but I don't know why I laughed like that. It was you who sobered me up and rationalized me.
Because of you, I began to pursue lofty ambitions, because of you, my life began anew, because of you, I am rational, because of you I am awake.
Thank you for having you - music.
All the way there you essay 11Along the way there is always a person to accompany you, this person may be a book, a person, or knowledge, he accompanied you to come over a lot, and I want to write is a book, "Romance of the Three Kingdoms"
When I was a child, my mother bought me a copy of the "Romance of the Three Kingdoms" one day, and at first, I thought it was very boring, compared to all the books that I was reading at that time, but My mom told me to read it, and I reluctantly finished it, and didn't look at it carefully, and then I discarded it in a corner of the bookcase, and never touched it again.
But, contrary to expectations, the reasoning of the third grade, the class but many students have read this book, and then we are all in a happy exchange, because at that time did not look at it, so it can not plug in, but listen to listen to the plot as much as they speak fascinated, so go home and find this book again to read, this time is interested in reading, of course, the effect is completely different.
I know Liu Bei, Guan Yu, Zhang Fei in the Yellow Turban Uprising when the Peach Orchard, from the beginning of the revival of the Han dynasty hard road, and about Guan Yu wine beheading Hua Xiong, Cao Cao burning bird's nest, Zhou Yu Red Cliff battle, and a variety of battlefield fighting, can be said to be the swords and swords shadow, the scene is huge.
In junior high school, I read the book again, I more y understand their characters, Cao Cao is suspicious, sinister and cunning, rather than me negative people, let the world negative me, Liu Bei life to rely on Cao Cao, Lv Bu, Yuan Shao, Liu Biao, Zhang Lu, and many other vassals, but has not been able to stand on their own, but he is still not afraid of the difficulties and dangers, and finally hit the Western Sichuan, the creation of their own regime, I learned from this! I realized that there are many things in this world, as long as you are not afraid of suffering, persevere to the end, you will be successful. Originally I did not care much, looking at the small convenient bed, satisfied with the mother in the above sleep very comfortable, so I can also be at ease to sleep my loose and soft bed. But sometimes, in the middle of the night I would hear a slight cough, and I didn't pay much attention to it, regardless of the source of that sound.
One day, while my mom was out playing with hot water, Xiao-ting said to me, "Recently, in the middle of the night, I often hear a coughing sound, as if there is someone who can't sleep after turning over." I, however, was unimpressed, "Yes, I hear it too." "And ...... "Shin Ting came over, looking rather mysterious, "I noticed that your mom already has dark circles under her eyes!" I secretly ate a shock, that is my own mother ah, even with his stranger Shiao-Ting have found that she has dark circles under her eyes, how come I did not see it at all? At this moment, "Squeak--" the door opened, mom put down the bottle of warm water, came over, said with a smile, "What are you talking about, so happy?" Shin Ting gave me a wink and busied herself by turning around to look at her book, "Nothing." I immediately took a closer look at my mom: her eyes showed a deep weariness, the crow's feet around her eyes looked loose, just a trace of an unerasable smile hung by the corners of her mouth; also, a circle of black really appeared around her eyes, just like a panda's, and in an instant, her whole person seemed to have emaciated a lot, and she aged a lot as well. It seemed that she hadn't had a good night's sleep in the past few days, could this be a problem with the bed? I held back the tears that were about to overflow from my eyes, and said to my mom, "Mom, I'll switch with you a few nights later, I'll sleep in the marching bed, and you'll sleep in the hospital bed, okay?" Although mom was puzzled, she still had a smile on her face, "What's wrong? Why would you suddenly want to switch beds?" I got nervous, afraid that mom would not agree, so I made up a random reason: "Because ...... never slept in one before, I want to try it." Mom's smile became even more intense, she didn't say anything more, just faintly added, "Okay, as you wish." Then she walked away.
All the way to you essay 13The world is only good for moms ......, when we were born, we saw is mom and dad. When I cried when I was little, my mom picked me up and kept me from crying; when I was hungry, my dad filled me with milk powder; when I couldn't sleep at night, my mom and dad tried their best to make me fall asleep; when I was sick, my mom and dad guarded me on the sidelines. Now I've grown up, but my mom and dad are still guarding me so well. When I don't understand my homework, my dad guides me; when I'm bullied, my dad takes a lot of pillows to help me relieve my anger; when I'm shivering with cold, my mom puts her own clothes on me; when it's raining, my dad puts an umbrella on the side; when I'm lonely, my mom and dad are always by my side until I fall asleep. Mom and dad are both our parents and our friends.
Once, when I got out of school, it was raining, and the rain was hitting me relentlessly, and it didn't seem to be letting up, and it happened to be summer. I was about to walk home when my dad went to fix the car, so I was late. I was soaked to the bone, and when I got home, I kept yawning like I had just boiled water, and it was raining outside, so I couldn't sleep. When my mom came back from work, it was already past 10 o'clock. I walked to my mom with great difficulty, "Mom, I'm so hot." Mom touched my forehead and said, "It's really hot." Without thinking, mom dragged me to the hospital. I hung up a bottle of water and bought some medicine. And during the hanging water, mom waited for me to fall asleep, she was tired to rest for a while. After hanging up the water, it was already 11 o'clock, mom was just about to wake me up, but see me sleep so fragrant, and can not bear to wake me up. The next day, back home, mom taught dad a lesson.
Mom and dad are the people who gave birth to us, and they have been guarding us from the time we were young to the time we grew up. On the road of life, all the way with you, I will not retreat again!
All the way with you essay 14After knowing you, the throbbing heart tells me that the meaning of my existence in this life is to be with you all the way.
After recognizing you, I realized that ......
You are a lily in the sun, holy and elegant, exuding a wisp of fragrance at all times; you are "out of the silt without dyeing, Maundy and not demon" of the whip hibiscus, and the world is not the same as the dirt, but there is a special elegance. You are the hibiscus of "out of the silt, not stained, not evil in the wash," not with the world, but with some elegance. You are the peony blossomed in Chang'an City, graceful and luxurious, like hidden in the boudoir of the golden girl ......
In fact, hundreds of flowers in front of you, are to be ashamed of themselves, because you know each other, only to feel: you are like a lilac girl in the rainy harbor, holding an umbrella, quietly out of the rainy alley, but into the heart of my heart; you are like the great oak tree, with a copper branch and iron branches, but not the same as the world. The oak tree, with copper branches and iron trunk, like a sword, like a sword, also like a halberd, so I am willing to turn into a cottonwood next to you; you are like a plain dress of the Irena, standing on the water's edge, far away from close, as if it is a picture of beauty, so that I shall not be close to.
You have the world's purest smile, with the world's most pure and simple heart, your face whether it is joy or sadness are deep in my heart. However, I appreciate more your deep inner colorful thoughts.
Like to accompany you all the way, put you and wine under the hedge, let the curtain rolled west wind, blowing your dark scent sleeve, heartache of your people than the yellow flowers thin.
Like to accompany you all the way, with your hand flower hoe out of the boudoir, close to see the remnants of the flowers died in the soil, think of the old face.
Like to accompany you all the way, and you shop selling wine, just for ...... wish to get a person, white head never leave.
All of this is only because like to accompany you, like all the way with you - my language.
So, when I see the street street end of the misspelling, it will be painful.
That's why I find a touch of fun in the boring language.
Today, in the name of loving you, I write down the bits and pieces of you and me along the way.
It's good to have you along the way!
All the way with you essay 15The grass sprouts new buds because of the spring rain, the flowers bloom flowers because of the warmth of the sun, and the mountains are revitalized because of the decoration of the forest. --Title
Leonardo da Vinci said, "A father's love can sacrifice everything he has, including his own life." But everyone only realizes the delicate love of the mother, but seldom understands the love of the father.
A father is the pillar of a family. He supports our whole family's day, sheltering us from the wind and rain, never shouting bitter and tired. He, always pay too much, although the child is rarely close to him.
My father's back, in my eyes as a child, was always tall and strong. He blocked a lot of difficulties for me, so that I was happy and happy to grow up in a comfortable life.
My father's palm, in my eyes as a child, was always wide and thick. He taught me to learn to walk, let me take the first step in life, and then step by step towards the future.
But people always get old.
Father's back is not so strong, father's palm is not so thick, but become more rough. The gray hairs on my father's head can no longer be hidden, and the speed of running is no longer so fast. This is the trace left by the years in father's body. The father, more and more old.
Growing up, my father helped me a lot. He taught me a lot of truths about life and told me how important it is to have goals and dreams. He said, "You are walking the road dad also walked, I used to have no one to teach, and children will only think of playing, which determines my success or failure now. Dad is already bad, how can you make your child bad too."
Dad, thanks for this journey.