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Mother is like a wall, blocking the wind and rain and the scorching sun, so that we can thrive without wind and rain; Mother is like a kind mother bird, stroking the feathers of our chicks with loving hands every day, encouraging us to fight the Wan Li sky. My mother is also like a wall, caring for me and encouraging me like a mother bird. What makes me particularly grateful is that when I am confused, my mother often gives me guidance and encouragement, so that that profound truth takes root in my heart. She is my first teacher. I clearly remember that it was several years ago. I actually got 86 points in an exam. After school, the students went home happily, but I slowly packed my schoolbag and "Jin Doudou" rolled in front of her eyes. I dragged my tired body and walked home step by step with heavy steps. Compared with the past, the schoolbag seems to be much heavier. The birds in the tree twittered as if laughing at me; Pedestrians on the road seem to be looking at me with contemptuous eyes, giving out an imperceptible sneer; My eyes are full of pictures of my mother tutoring me to review my lessons in the middle of the night, full of teachers' expectant eyes, full of classmates' sarcasm and ridicule ... everything makes me feel ashamed. When I finally got home, my mother saw my depressed face and understood everything. She comforted me gently and told me how to see the rainbow without experiencing wind and rain. Then, my mother also helped me analyze the problem and told me how to solve it. Under the guidance of my mother, I finally understood the root of losing points, and my mother smiled comfortably. Ah! Only when our mother gives us her love selflessly can we thrive. Come on, let's all thank our mother and do something for her, even if it's just washing feet and cleaning tables and chairs. I believe these trivial actions will definitely soothe her tired heart. I remember when I was a child, I was very headstrong. I can't give my things to others or be taken away by others without my consent. One day, I came home from school and saw my cousin crying. My mother coaxed my sister with a stuffed bear that I was going to throw away. I was angry at that time because my mother took my things without my permission. I rushed over and threw the stuffed bear to the ground. My mother didn't comfort me as usual. After my cousin left, my mother severely criticized me. I know how to be tolerant and love. It is my mother who often rings the alarm bell in my ear; It is also my mother who often teaches me to be honest, trustworthy and brave. Or my mother often guides me to study! Maternal love is deep, delicate, selfless and great. I have to feel with my heart, to feel, to be qualified to accept this love, this priceless love. This year's Mother's Day reminds me of what a philosopher said: A mother is a book that can't be read. Yes! I will never forget the love my mother gave me, and I will never forget it all my life!

I still remember reading Bernard Shaw's motto a long time ago: "Life is not a short candle, but a torch we hold high for a while. We must burn it very brightly and give it to the next generation. " I didn't understand it at first, but this sentence flashed in my mind again when I participated in the "home-school interactive education" carried out by the basic medical college in Grade 02. I seem to see a bright torch being passed. Bernard Shaw revealed the true meaning of affection from the deepest point. We often say: "Our life course has been integrated into every wave of affection, every melody, every exhortation, every laugh, every look, every step …" However, the first love in the world definitely means not only caring, but more importantly, education, so that the torch of wisdom can be passed on. I remember when our parents taught us, they often said, "We eat more salt than you eat rice, and the bridge we crossed is longer than the road you walked." And we are always so young and frivolous that we don't agree. We ignore the traces left on their faces and temples when the years slip away quietly, and naturally there will be many priceless wisdom experiences accumulated in their hearts. They are always willing to give us everything, and we always stubbornly believe that this is out of date. He ran around like a newborn calf until he was black and blue and bleeding from his horn, then ran to them, leaned his head on their arms, licked the wound and moved on. Home-school interactive education has built a bridge between parents and students. Parents took to the podium in Kan Kan and talked about their study methods, work experience, how to get along with strangers, their expectations and confidence in our future, and their understanding of us ... They gave us priceless treasures and passed on the brightly burning torch. We accept all this with gratitude and listen to their words, which is far better than studying for ten years and has benefited a lot. We feel everything with a delicate heart, and feel the selflessness and unrelenting of our family. Wise parents, their images are so great in our hearts. At the same time, we are surprised to find that they are eager to understand us and to be understood by us. In fact, we can become bosom friends. In this activity, we have a deeper understanding of what family ties are. Feelings are an oasis in a deserted desert. When you are lonely, depressed, weak, thirsty and sick, you will be radiant at a glance, your mind will be comfortable and you will not be lonely. Will act quickly, just a drop of water, and the rolling Wang Yang of life spread in my heart. Family is the North Star at night. Once we chased the goal and ignored it, until one day we looked up slightly without knowing the direction, and a soft light guided us to take a firm step. Emotion is a harbor in the voyage. When we hit the rocks again and again, we drove in slowly. There are no big waves here. We can stay here for a while, mend the wound, prepare supplies and sail again. .................................................................................................................................................................................. also thanked the teacher for his careful cultivation. "Sunshine Project" has set up a stage for us to show our talents. Family education has taught us the etiquette of honoring our parents. They inspired us to write that "ten thousand gold" letter on Mid-Autumn Festival, say hello to our parents and say thank you. It is they who have carefully prepared this parent-child exchange activity. They not only inculcate us, but also often have heart-to-heart communication with us. This is the fusion of kindness and friendship. Therefore, we are not only grateful for family ties, but also grateful for teachers and students.