From birth to babbling to toddler, standing at the crossroads of time, I stayed with my parents for twelve spring and autumn, during which I did nothing without their support and encouragement.
My parents may be too eager to expect a girl's success. They always put pressure on me to sign up for cram schools and fight naval battles every day. These pressures are like 1000 Jin of stones, which makes me breathless, so I blame my parents. Have you ever thought about my parents' encouragement when I am depressed? When I get carried away, my parents remind me; Comfort when parents are sad; When I did something wrong, my parents patiently educated me ... Isn't it because of my parents that I have achieved today?
Therefore, I was moved by my parents' love and always scrimped and saved. I get up early and work hard for today's material life. I can't bear to lose my clothes when they are worn out. I wear them for years. My clothes are always beautiful, and I can always vaguely hear my parents talking at night. "Hey, my daughter's clothes are getting smaller." My mother said, "Then buy some for our two daughters!" " Dad also said that when I was sleeping, I could feel them covering me in the middle of the night. My parents' love for me can really be called "I'm afraid of losing it in my mouth".
I also remember my parents' teaching very clearly. They have been telling me to be serious in class and love learning, because they don't want me to "turn my back on the sun and climb mountains." I'm very proud. In the twelve years of spring and autumn, pride and complacency always visit me in unknown ways, but my parents always take pains to educate me seriously and let me know that there can be no such uninvited guests as pride on the road to success.
When I am sad, my parents are anxious like ants on hot bricks-running around. This is my parents becoming psychological counselors, helping me solve problems and making me happy. In the Spring and Autumn Period of 12, which I walked with my parents, it was such a cycle. My parents always try their best to give me the best, and I have been asking them for it. I must repay them with practical actions.
In my days with my parents, my parents' love is a ray of sunshine in winter, which dispels the cold frost for me; Parents' love is a shower after a long drought, nourishing my cracked heart; My parents' love is a bright light in Wang Yang, which indicates my hope for a new life. Be grateful to them! Pay them back!
I went to Qiu Lai in spring, and returned to the winter solstice in summer. Time, like running water, is gone forever. Unconsciously, I have been with my parents for fourteen years. In the fourteen years of my life, apart from studying, my parents should be by my side, caring for me and taking care of me in every possible way. The bitterness of that year was bitter and spicy, and bitter and spicy contained sweetness.
Those days, how sweet!
Fourteen years, seven years of study. My parents accompanied me, even in the dim light, my parents discussed with me. The old desk lamp lit up my unknown future and guided the direction of doing the problem. "There is a road to diligence in Lushan, and there is no limit to learning the sea." In fact, suffering is just the way forward. Parents are brave boats, carrying your boat. They accompany you to take Shushan Road. The happiest thing for them is that you are happy. Ye Zhou will accompany you to the "Western Heaven" this time. After the 81 ST difficulty, you probably have to "learn from the classics" to rest. π is parents, an eternal unknown, and this unknown is just love in the middle:
Full love, constant love, endless love. Never ending.
Those days were so happy!
In the past 14 years, half of my parents' white hair can be said to have started from me. I didn't know how to speak when I was a child, and I didn't know anything. The only thing I can do is talk to my parents for the first time, or walk into my mother's arms independently and look at my parents' faces. That kind of happiness is unparalleled; In primary school, I didn't have to be watched by my parents every minute. I had a good time with my peers. I got up when I fell, but I didn't know my parents had been sewing clothes for you all night. The next day my dark circles were like pandas, and I had to make breakfast. In order to keep your clothes from hurting your skin, I wash them by hand in winter. My hands are swollen several times after washing, and I feel colder than ice when I smoke. I am in junior high school, and now I am very rebellious. Everything needs famous brands, but I have not seen my father's efforts, but I am much older.
I miss those days!
/kloc-for 0/4 years, our parents have taught us to be a good person, to be a person who gives back to society, to be the best, and to set up lofty ideals. Parents have paved a better life path for their children, and they have no worries about food and clothing, and they have given everything to their children. After the parent-teacher conference, no matter how good or bad the parents are, they will not express it. They just say, keep working hard. /kloc-for 0/4 years, no matter whether things are good or bad, the ups and downs with parents are a little sweet.
That smell is hard to forget!
I really enjoyed the time spent with my parents! composition
Days with Parents Composition 3 Parents not only gave us life, but also painstakingly nurtured our growth and taught us the truth of being a man. This kindness should always be remembered in our hearts. My parents have been with us all my life and walked a lot with me.
When I was a child, I often stayed with my parents, who took good care of me. Now in junior high school, we live on campus, and our parents come to see us at school to see if our life is good. It can be said that our parents are like a big tree, sheltering us from the wind and rain.
I remember when I was six years old, I was alone at home and my parents went to work. In the evening, my parents haven't come back yet. I am very, very hungry. My eyes are shining. I think my parents will definitely come back. I'll cook dinner for them. But I don't know how to do it. I am in a hurry. Suddenly I remembered what my mother often said to me, "As long as you want to do something with your heart, you can do it well." So, I want to fry tomatoes and eggs, because I have seen my mother fry such dishes. Sure enough, I fried this dish. I didn't believe this sentence from my mother before, but now I believe it because I verified it. Just as I was snickering, my parents came back. I don't know. They came in and asked me what I was laughing at. I ran away without answering. As soon as they entered the kitchen, they saw my cooking and my mother praised me. I am extremely happy in my heart.
I still have a lot of time to spend with my parents, and of course there will be sad times.
When I was in the fourth grade, my father's leg was hurt because of my naughty. That day, I played at the door with some friends and had a good time. Suddenly, it rained heavily, which disturbed our interest. All my friends have gone home, but I still play in the rain. Who knows, the disease invaded my body quietly, and I had a high fever at night. My father braved the heavy rain and carried me to the hospital. On the way, dad's shoes fell off and his feet were cut deeply by the glass on the road. When I woke up, I found my father's feet wrapped in gauze. I was scared and sad. I feel sorry for my father, and my heart aches every time I think about it.
Now think about the days I spent with my parents, all kinds of ups and downs. Maybe this is called life! I hope I can spend more time with my parents!
The days when I walked with my parents passed quickly! Blink of an eye, I 12 years old. In the past 12 years, every day of my life was filled with love from my parents. My body is full of the energy my parents spent on me, bearing their hardships, and I am bathed in the ocean of their love.
The days I spent with my parents were happy. I still remember that summer vacation, the whole family went to Jade Park to fly kites. On that day, the sky was blue, and white clouds were like veils on a blue lake, ethereal and ethereal. The air is full of flying kites. On the ground, old people, children and young parents sometimes talk happily and sometimes help children fly curved kite strings. Perhaps influenced by the cheerful atmosphere at the moment, my steady father grabbed the kite from me, threw the string long and threw the kite high, which attracted those naive children to chase and laugh behind me. Mother sat on the lawn, smiling at all this, her eyes full of happiness. This scene is deeply imprinted in my memory, and I will spend my whole life recalling and savoring it.
The days spent with parents are happy. When all the students have dinner together, set off fireworks and watch the gala together, the New Year's bell still rings in my ears. At this time, I am the happiest child in the world. I will use my whole life to feel, understand and cherish such happiness.
I am just an ordinary person, but I enjoy the great love from my parents every year, every month, every week, every day and even every minute. I am a happy child.
When the seasons are no longer changing, when spring is no longer beautiful and autumn is no longer cool, I believe my parents will always support me with them. But I was wrong. When I saw the wrinkles on my parents' faces increasing day by day, when my father suddenly caught a cold and rested at home one day, I seemed to suddenly understand that one day, my parents would be too old and weak to walk. In the past 12 years, my parents and I have been together day and night. We have experienced many ups and downs together, felt the pressure given by life together, and saw their confusion and helplessness in the face of heavy life pressure. At this moment, my heart is more helpless.
I am helpless, I can't stay any longer, and the happy time with my parents has passed away like running water; I think I can spend the sweetest, happiest and best time in my life with my parents who love me so much. But I am afraid that the time with my parents will pass too quickly, just like an hourglass, time will pass. ...
Only by cherishing can we have no regrets.
Time flies, and in a blink of an eye, 12 has become a bubble. Now, I have grown from an ignorant child to a middle school student. I set out with my dreams and wishes and embarked on the second step of my life. I spent more than ten years in the Spring and Autumn Period, filled with the hard work and sweat of my parents. The occasional white hair of my parents is the mark of my growth!
In retrospect, when I made a mistake, my parents tolerated me; My parents comforted me when I was sad; My parents encouraged me when I failed; When I succeeded, my parents taught me to be modest. Under the education of my parents, I learned how to be a man and how to face failure.
I remember once, before an exam, I studied hard in my room. My mother came up to me gently with a glass of water and said, "Son, have a glass of water. After drinking, go to bed. Yes 10. Go to sleep quickly ... "Faced with my parents' nagging, I was a little impatient and shouted at my mother," Are you bored? Leave me alone. " At this time, my mother was speechless, put this glass of water in front of me and left silently. The night before the exam, I went to bed very late, and when I got up in the morning, I felt that my memory was very vague. The exam is finally coming, and I can't wait to finish this fate test. I picked up the pen and test paper in my hand, finished all the questions in a muddle, checked them carefully several times, and then submitted the test paper with confidence. Self-righteous to say to the students: "This time, I will definitely do well in the exam." However, the opposite is true. I failed the exam. When I heard the news, it was like a bolt from the blue. I ran to the corner outside the school gate and cried instantly. All the students passing by laughed at me. I can't wait to find a gap to drill down and never get out again. Suddenly, a familiar voice came from my ear. I looked up and it was my mother. I ran into my mother's warm arms and poured out my pain as I ran. My mother said to me, "It's okay, just work hard." After that, my mother took me home. Give me a serious explanation and analysis. Many things happen. Under the explanation and analysis of my parents, I got good grades in the final exam.
From then on, I learned to face failure and how great and selfless my parents' love is. Being with parents will give us courage, strength, confidence and hope.
Father's love is like a mountain, and maternal love is like the sea. Parents' love is like a swallow in spring, which brings me intoxicating spring; Parents' love, like Mimi spring water, always moistens our tender souls; Parents' love is an affectionate music score, which plays the most touching, brilliant and holy music for us. ...
No matter where I am, we can't forget my parents' teachings!
Time is gone forever. My parents' lost youth left a precious mark in my memory, but wrinkles also lingered on their faces. My father's white hair not only recorded my childhood, but also recorded the thirteen years they accompanied me.
They gave me selfless youth; They made me who I am today; It is they who have made me who I am today with their hard sweat. After a long time, their youth has long gone, and the days with their parents are gradually shortening day by day. But what I will never forget is my father's stern expression, my mother's smiling eyes, my father's thick knife-shaped eyebrows and my mother's hearty laughter. What I will never forget is that ...
initial stage
I was very young when I was born, but the first person I saw was very tall. That was my mother. The second person I saw was also very tall. He is my father. I was very delicate when I was born. I am as delicate as a treasure in my father's hand. Take it and put it in your mouth. He, my father, is holding my newborn baby. He is very anxious, for fear of holding it wrong and hurting his petite self. She, my mother, looked at the little life that had just entered this new world-me, with tears in her eyes, which was the first little life they held.
initial stage
At that time, I tied my sister's head, cute and lively, and held hands with big hands every morning. On the first day of kindergarten, other children shed tears because they didn't give up their parents. I looked at my parents' backs and shed big tears. I thought they left me cruelly, but what I didn't know was that their eyes were already wet, and that was the first time they shed tears for me.
childhood
In the second education class, they stood behind me. I watched them stand aloof and listened to the teacher's criticism. I think I let them down. The more I think about my eyes, the more disappointing they become. Looking at the tears on their faces, they smiled and said to me, "Nothing, just correct it next time!" "
puberty
When I was a teenager, I was under the pressure of studying, and my parents encouraged me to refuel. I did my homework that night. I took off my coat because it was too hot. My father came out of the back room and put on my coat. My mother also brought me fruit, and my heart throbbed slightly ... They always accompanied me and relied on me.
Thirteen years later.
My parents have always been by my side, silently sheltering me from the wind and rain. I was thinking that when I was a child, I thrived under their protection like a small tree. When they grow up, they must break through their love and accompany their parents to become their dependence.
After being with my parents for 13 years, I grew up happily, thanks to my parents, who made me who I am today, and thanks to being with my parents for these thirteen years. ...
The days I spent with my parents passed by day by day. Everyone, every day, is different. There are so many people in life, who can accompany you through six years of childhood, six years of primary school and six years of middle school? Only parents. In the process of our growth and study, it is the day we walked with our parents.
In the days spent with parents, we live in spring, run in the sun, be sweet in happiness and bathe in the ocean of love.
Looking back on my childhood for six years, I was born, sucking my mother's sweet milk, bathing my parents' happy eyes, living in the ocean of love and living an unspeakable life is sweet. I think this is everyone's best and most precious memory. The six years of childhood gradually faded away. Only the meticulous care of parents is engraved in my heart, and the unspeakable sweetness sublimates into memories that I care about day and night.
In the sixth grade of primary school, we started our journey of studying. My mother rides a bicycle to deliver in the morning and pick it up at night every day, breathing the wind of food. It is the aspiration of parents all over the world to expect their children to succeed and their daughters to succeed. If they are short of breath, they will hate iron and not produce. At this time, I also know that there is pain. What is bitterness? Is it a medical pain? Is it the pain of injury? The pain of poor grades? Still have bad habits, parents corporal punishment, feel bitter? Walking with parents is also bitter. But I think this is far from the painstaking efforts of parents to raise our children, and it will never be worth mentioning. There is a saying in the book: you have to eat hard to be a master; Plum blossom fragrance comes from bitter cold; Share joys and sorrows. How can you feel sweet without suffering? Without the experience of suffering, how can we understand the meaning of "but how much love does an inch-long grass have, and enjoy three rays of spring?"
Now, I have stepped into the gate of middle school, which is the most bitter in ten years of cold window suffering. I still can't live without my parents' companionship, care, love and criticism. Can not do without parents' eyes, can not do without parents' long-term blame. Every week, parents are attentive to pick up and drop off, nagging. I am willful and unruly occasionally, and occasionally I get the best grades or do poorly in the exam. My parents will share the burden and enjoy it with me. In fact, parents are worried as the sea, broad-minded, profound, leisurely, and raging. This is the great love of parents in the depths of the ocean. I will study harder, live up to my parents' love and upbringing, live up to the school's training and education, and charge for the beautiful university.
The days with parents are long and short. Because under the protection of my parents, my feathers are getting fuller and fuller, and we will embark on a journey independently and fly to the blue sky and a broader future.
My parents and I have been gone for 12 years, which is fleeting. Now that I am a junior high school student, I think I was really naive when I was a child.
When I was about three years old, I looked through my parents' wedding photos, but I couldn't find me. My white face suddenly turned into a red "apple". I ran to my father and asked such a ridiculous question: "Dad, why don't you get married without me?" Do you think I'm too busy to take me? "
Hearing this, my father was stunned by my childish words. He tried to hold back his smile and continued to lie to me, saying, "Yes, if you are as disobedient as then, I won't take you out to play in the future." As soon as my father's voice fell, I began to cry, which made my father very happy.
When I was nine years old, I went to the third grade. I not only added the difficult subject of English, but also added subjects such as morality and science. I feel uncomfortable as soon as school starts. A lot of homework piled up and drove me to the point of being upset.
That time I finally couldn't help it, and I took all my grievances out on my mother. Instead of being angry, my mother comforted me in a gentle tone, but I was too impulsive, refused my mother's comfort, and rushed out of the house alone to sulk.
It's dark and cold. I'm already hungry. I thought, "Forget it, let's go home." I'll go home soon. The sight in front of me surprised me greatly: all the meals cooked by my mother were motionless on the table-she had been waiting for me!
When my mother saw me enter the room, she quickly said, "It's so cold, why did you come home so late?" ? Hungry? Sit down and eat quickly. "I obediently sat down, tears in her eyes.
When eating, I always want to say three words to my mother-I'm sorry. But every time the words come to my mouth and fall, I don't have the courage to say them every time. I accidentally saw my mother's eyes. She has been observing my every move. Suddenly, I understood what maternal love is and what selflessness is.
After dinner, my mother said a few more words to me: "There are many subjects, and most of your homework is normal, because it means you have grown up." If you always learn pinyin and arithmetic, how can you get more knowledge? " More homework shows that teachers care about you, which is a good thing. "I nodded, puzzled. But now I understand the meaning of this, and this sentence will also be my motivation.
Twelve years passed like this, but those little things made me fresh in my memory and left me wanting more. ...
The days we walked with our parents were sour, sweet, bitter and spicy, but these seemingly ordinary little things are treasures in our lives, and the bright spots in our memories will never be forgotten and will always be thought-provoking.
I walked with my parents. 9 It happened many times in my life. Some of them were very important to me, but I left after all. Think about it, I have gone through thirteen spring, summer, autumn and winter from birth to this world. Only my parents have never left me, and only my parents have a great influence on my life. Although, sometimes, they will leave me cruelly, it is temporary after all. They always give up their future for me and go home with me. After all, in their hearts, I am more important and reluctant than the future.
When I was a child, I actually liked my grandmother better than my parents. At that time, I always went to see my grandmother, saying that I was going to see my grandmother, but I actually wanted to go there to play. I had a good time at grandma's house. And my parents, they are just the opposite of me. They looked forward to it at home, and their thoughts and concern for me made them wipe away the tears that slipped down their cheeks. Out of their desire for their children, they also call me from time to time to care about me, and I always feel that these concerns are redundant and ignore them every time. If I can see my parents' tears full of expectation, maybe I can understand their love for me earlier.
When I was seven years old, my favorite grandmother died unfortunately. At my grandmother's funeral, sad tears poured out like a steady stream of spring water. I was crying with my grandmother's body in my arms, and my thoughtless head kept thinking: Is it possible that the louder I cry, the grandma will be awakened by my crying? I have never cried so sadly in my life, even when my father was seriously ill that year. At this time, my parents saw me crying so hard that they held me tightly in their arms. Silent tears ran down their cheeks and disappeared into my hair.
Later, in order not to let this incident cast a shadow on my childhood, my parents often took me out to travel and let me go out to see more new things and forget this sad thing.
My parents spent a colorful and tortuous childhood with me. Thirteen years later, with the support of my parents, I gradually changed from an innocent child to an ignorant teenager, from a young pioneer to a Communist Youth League member, and gradually realized in my mind that my parents could not accompany me for a lifetime. There is still a long way to go, and I have to walk on my own, but my parents' love for me will accompany me for life.
The days I passed with my parents 10 years passed quietly at our fingertips. Blink of an eye, I have become a junior high school student. In the growing picture, I recorded the ups and downs with my parents.
ferment
Stepping into the door of youth, I am full of curiosity about everything. What followed was my junior high school life. The first time I left my parents' sight, the first time I left my soul's sustenance, and the first time I faced the fear and anxiety of the new environment alone. In a strange environment, I haven't fully adapted to the colorful junior high school life. In the midst of nervousness and anxiety, I ushered in the first math week exercise. The test paper was marked with a score that surprised me. But the nightmare is not over, and at the same time, the first parent-teacher conference will be held soon. After the parents' meeting, my mother asked me about my grades, and I truthfully explained my grades. I saw the disappointed expression on my mother's face, and my nose was sore when I looked at her distant back.
sweet food
I learned the experience of failure in the first half of the semester and finally achieved satisfactory results in the mid-term exam. After school, I waited anxiously for the bell to ring. When the bell rang, I rushed home like a wild horse. When I stepped into the house, I couldn't wait to tell my parents about my achievements. My parents' faces are filled with happy smiles and their hearts are sweet. In an exam, I understood a truth that I can succeed without giving up easily.
difficult
I have read such a story; An old man took his 4-year-old granddaughter to the field to weed. Suddenly, she heard her granddaughter crying. The old man quickly threw down his hoe and ran to his granddaughter. He saw the black wasp pouncing on her. She quickly untied her coat and wrapped her granddaughter, threw herself on the ground, blocked the child with her body and shouted for help. The villagers who heard the news were shocked. The old man's whole back and head are covered with dark wasps, which are as thick as two fingers. The villagers immediately picked up the corn stalks on the edge of the ground and lit them, fumigating the wasp. Due to the large number, most of the wasps were driven away after 20 minutes. On the way to the hospital, the old man kept chanting,' It doesn't matter if I die, I must bless my granddaughter. Because the old man was seriously injured, he quickly closed his loving eyes. After reading this, my parents are busy for me in my eyes, and I have unspeakable bitterness in my heart.
fragrant
During the Spring Festival, I went to the hot pot restaurant with excited steps. We chose medium and spicy flavors. We were all flushed with spicy food, and we all smiled happily when we saw each other's embarrassment. Spicy shows our true feelings and our love for each other.
The days I spent with my parents are engraved in my mind like photo albums and will never be erased.