Missing is a letter _ a letter to relatives.

Some things may be unclear verbally, but writing letters can explain them clearly. Writing letters is a way to express our feelings and can help us communicate with each other. The following are all the contents of the five letters I collected for you. I hope you will like them.

1: Missing is a letter.

What is missing is a letter. I wrote it in the wind, folded it and put it in the envelope. The mailing address is unknown. Let the wind bring my thoughts to you and whisper my feelings at this time.

Another year, in those years when you left. Pushing open the wooden door is still the familiar "creaking" sound. Have your warm smile. That's my heart, Little Paradise. I always like to share my joys and sorrows with you slowly and listen to your gentle voice whispering in my ear. That's the sound of happiness. In every sunny day, the voice of happiness embraces itself?

Whispering with you burns out in the depths of the night, and pieces of thoughts turn into the most secret black butterfly in the night, squatting aside, watching the small flame swaying slightly, mixing with my thoughts, and then drifting into the sky a little. I always believe that you in the distance will receive my letter at my unknown end. Because I wrote my heart into the wind, the wind will bring it to you, because it hides my feelings.

Those rainy summer nights in my childhood, depending on you, I sat by the window, listening to the rain and the endless stories about your time. Then you were in a daze, looking out of the window, and you said you saw the other side of the sky. It's beautiful. You really want to go, but I can't let it go. It rained harder and harder, wetting the balcony, my dreams and my eyes. So you started sliding down the corner of your eye? That cool liquid.

Many times, I always expect you to walk into my dream, sit next to me, listen to the little things in my world and touch my hair. The picture rotates again and again. . . Take the road we walked, not far away, holding hands with big hands, you accompany me to the corner and gently call me "be careful." The corner of my eye is wet, but it will be wet without rain. Turn around quickly, but I can feel my little figure in your eyes when you send me away.

Tonight, I sat alone in front of the hut. I looked up and saw the stars all over the sky. I just can't find which one is you. I can't find the direction of the boat. At night without your guidance, I don't know where to go, and I can't row to the shore. I just feel like an ant drifting in the lake. Small and short, I really want to put on thick dust and cover the soil with you.

No matter how much I write, I am disappointed. After all, I have lost you, and my thoughts are like a dream. Through the boundless moonlight, can you hear my call, and can my tears disturb your sleep? Floating to your butterfly, engraved with my thoughts and blessings.

You are over there, do you know that I miss you day and night here? My grandpa!

Senior 2 of Ronghuai School: Wang Fengjie

-800 words

Chapter 2: Safety is a mountain, and peace is a blessing! ? Letter to the miner's father

Dear Dad:

Hello! Let's share our memories: since May 2005, due to your job change, our family came to work in Jingang Coal Mine. From then on, like many children in the mine, I became a miner's daughter. When I first came here, I lived in a mine and knew nothing about coal mines. Gradually, while I have deep feelings for mines, I also know something about coal mines and mines. Especially in my life, I learned about your job, a hard and high-risk job. Since then, I have a high admiration for the selfless dedication of coal miners like Dad. Therefore, "safety is a mountain, and peace is a blessing" is the unchanging blessing of our miners' children.

"For the safety of you, me and him, for the happiness of thousands of families." This sentence, uncle miner, you must be familiar with it. Under the influence of your father, I am familiar with this sentence. Today I will leave the mine and go back to school. Here, I want to say a few words to my father.

Dear dad, although I am still a child, although I am not familiar with your working environment and the nature of your work, we know that you work very hard. You have sweated for your families and loved ones in the depths of thousands of meters of tunnels. In order to make my sister and I eat and wear well, let's receive a good education. You even gave up a lot (listen to your mother) in order to let your grandparents enjoy their old age and take your family life to the next level. So be sure to take care of yourself and pay attention to safety. Dad, you are so tired. Here my sister and I say to you: You have worked hard!

I remember one night when I first came to the mine, I went to the wellhead alone and saw the "black man" who stood up after the physical examination pass by me. Suddenly, a familiar and kind "Li" stopped me. I can't believe my eyes. I looked at my father who just got off work: your face is darker than that of Africans, and only your eyes are rolling? Everything is like my eyes, crying.

Dad, although miners are a dangerous profession, today, the mining area is shouting "to build Yichuan coal", "to build a big bamboo business card" and "to build a mechanized high-yield and efficient mine". New technology, new equipment and new technology have been successfully applied, and the enterprise has set up a stage for you to buy. Please cherish today and ensure safety. Dad, you know what? Since childhood, you have always been so tall in my heart. You protected me, my mother and our home. It is you who hold up a sky for me with those hands and let me grow up carefree under the blue sky; It is your hard work day and night that has brought us a stable and harmonious home. You are the pillar of our family!

Dad, your safety is our eternal concern. Do you remember the winter the year before last? That is the memory of our family forever.

On the middle shift that day, Ann, as usual, you should go home early. However, my mother and I cooked the meal early that day, waiting for you to come back. A timid phone call made our whole family anxious to the brink of collapse. Dad, your foot is hurt. You are in King Kong Hospital. When we arrived, the soles of your feet were wrapped as thick as your legs by the doctor, and the gauze was red with blood. How sad we are to have an accident because of our carelessness and non-compliance with the rules! Whenever dad doesn't come home on time from work, there is always a trace of concern in his heart; Whenever I see my mother's anxious expression and hear her slight sigh, I always say to myself over and over again that my father is safe and will come home soon.

Last year, dad, although you were transferred to the excavation team, you should pay more attention to traffic and roof safety. Now you should understand the inner world of our children. What we want is not to carry a new schoolbag and wear new clothes every day, we just want you to go home safely; What we want is not to eat big fish and meat and drink milk drinks every day, but to hold your thick hand every day, because it is full of your hardships; We are not thinking about how much pocket money we can get every day, even if your beard will spoil us; We just want to hug you every day, because your arms are so warm for children?

Dear dad, I heard that if you give your child a wish, you will have peace. Our wish is simple-we want you to study safety knowledge seriously and improve your safety operation skills; We hope that when you work underground, you must strictly abide by the operating rules and don't act recklessly in violation of regulations; We hope that you should always pay attention to safety and don't take chances; We hope you can go to work happily and go home safely; We hope you will always put safety first. Because safety is our right hand and health is our left hand. Only by holding hands tightly can we create a happy home. Your peace is the happiness of our whole family, please remember: safety is a mountain, and peace is a blessing! I love my family, you and mom, and we are waiting for you to come back from work.

Finally, I sincerely wish: dear dad is in good health! You did a good job. Safe and sound

Love your son: Li.

King Kong Grade Three: Li

-1500 words

Article 3: A letter to mom.

Dear Mom:

Today is your birthday, do you remember?

Yesterday, I chatted with my sister on the Internet. I asked my sister that tomorrow is my mother's birthday. How should I spend it? Sister said, do you remember? I said of course, just two days before my birthday, and I remember it very clearly. Sister said, either have a meal to celebrate or buy a present for mother.

Since I left home for high school, I seldom stay at home to talk to you and do some housework. I can only stay at home for a few days on holiday and wash dishes occasionally. You still won't let me wash it. How guilty and moved I feel.

I called you after one o'clock in the afternoon, and my brother answered. I asked my mother? Little brother, mom is upstairs washing diapers. After chatting for two minutes, my brother said, we have guests. Let me call back later. I felt very sad after I put down the phone. Mom, today is your birthday. I want to wash my grandson's diapers. I can't bear it. If I were at home, I would definitely share some with you. However, I am on the other side, and I can only cry and care alone in my heart.

As the saying goes, filial piety does not travel far. I always want to escape, only you, let me always think of, let me miss.

People always have to experience something before they suddenly realize. Is it too late at this time? Mom, I hope you can forgive my inexperience and rebellion.

I still didn't listen to you and came to this town again. I wasn't with you during your surgery, and I was really annoyed. I called my sister and asked her if she wanted to go home. My sister said they would be fine, so don't worry too much. I can only silently wish you an early and healthy life in my heart. I think God will bless your kindness!

I remember when I was a child, every time a beggar came to ask for money at home, you always gave the poor beggar a big bowl of rice. A kind and compassionate heart and an easily moved heart were deeply buried in my young mind. In the process of growing up, I have quietly expressed sympathy and pity for people in society. You taught me that people should have a kind heart.

You always say, come back, life at home is always better than outside. I know staying at home will bring me a stable life. Wandering outside for a long time, I always yearn for freedom and feel that I can't take care of too much. I am not used to the world at home, nor to the living environment at home. I shouldn't say these words, feeling how unfilial and selfish I am, but these are the truest words from my daughter's heart, and I can only tell myself to move forward bravely.

Mom, today is your birthday. Remember to make yourself a bowl of noodles. When you were a child, you always made birthday noodles for your daughter and put two eggs. But you've never made yourself a birthday party. How distressed your daughter is. She is deeply moved and grateful by your boundless love.

It's the end of winter and it's very cold. Mom, remember to put on more clothes. Everything was fine when your daughter was away. Don't worry about her.

A thousand words can't express my daughter's deep guilt and love for you. Mom, today is your birthday. Daughter wishes you a happy birthday, health and longevity!

Dear daughter

Fujian Dongshan No.2 Middle School Senior Two: Huang

-900 words

Article 4: Letter to Mom

Dear mother:

Are you feeling better? Is the hospital busy?

In our laughter, unconsciously, the winter vacation is coming, and I am full of confidence to have a happy and fulfilling holiday. I have a small request: you must buy me a lot of books during the holiday. Miss Li always reminds me that my handwriting is not beautiful enough. I think it will be a pleasant thing to take classes in the activity center, lay a good foundation and then study! Although I didn't win the prize in the composition contest, I'm not discouraged. Besides, can I have a little thrush? I can have a good partner for the winter vacation, and I will never be lonely again. When I am unhappy, I will talk to it, and I will never be lonely.

Don't I like to play a little temper? It is wrong for me to have such a bad habit. I will definitely correct this bad habit and live up to your and Miss Li's expectations. Look! So many uncles and aunts take their children to play. Can you spare some time to accompany me to climb the mountain? I want to see energetic relaxation, go skiing and spend more time with me. How exciting it is! Santa Claus put away his stockings and went home in a reindeer sleigh with golden bells. I envy him very much, not because he only has one day's work, but because people cheered and welcomed him, gave people colorful gifts and gained a lot of joy. This day has been very fulfilling. I will also arrange my time reasonably like Santa Claus. I don't want to finish my homework as hard as the boy in Race Against Time and spend the rest of my time playing. Unlike me, I write slowly. As long as I can spend it in this infinite joy, I am particularly satisfied. I will finish my homework carefully and improve my writing level. What did you say?/Sorry?

Wish you all the best.

Young and beautiful!

Your daughter: Qiqi

65438+February 18

Grade 5 of No.1 Primary School in Fengning Manchu Autonomous County, Chengde City, Hebei Province: Dong Qi

-600 words

Article 5: Letter to Mom

Dear mother:

Hello!

It is also the season when carnations are in full bloom, and the petals are slightly open, emitting a faint fragrance. I think this bunch of carnations is for you. Please accept my deep gratitude and let the fragrance float into your heart.

Open the window of memory. You wrote everything I grew up with love. You are like a post-it note, attached to my side, making life full of your thoughtfulness. "A care before going to school every day, a nagging when doing homework, a greeting when failing the exam" seems so insignificant, but in my heart, it is full of weight. How I want to give you this bunch of carnations.

I remember before, I was so naughty. You had a lot of work to do every day, and you were exhausted every time you came home. But I got my clothes dirty. Be sure to help me check my homework when you come back every day. After washing my clothes, you can fall asleep tired, but I don't understand you. I don't know the hard work behind you. It's really embarrassing to think about it now. I want to send you a bunch of carnations? Sleep with you.

On Mother's Day, you were busy washing clothes in the bathroom. Your sweat flows again and again, you wipe your hands, go into the kitchen again, pick up the familiar spoon and cook every delicious food for us. We are having breakfast while you are working hard for us. I want to send you a bunch of carnations to massage you.

Sometimes, you are like a lamp in the dark, worrying and waiting for me to come home late, so I will forgive you again and again. Are you my nutritionist? Ask me if I have eaten fruits and vegetables, and ask me not to eat too much in the canteen. Sometimes you are a warm hand, whether happy or sad, you always hold me tightly, cheer for me and warm every day. You were cheering when I broke my wings. You believe that your children will succeed. I want to send you a bunch of carnations to cheer you up.

Mom, I always ask you for it, but I never say thank you. I didn't know you were not easy until now. Thank you for everything you have done for me. You always try your best to give me the best. Thank you for loving me silently every day and making me shine as much as possible. All you need is a smile. It seems that all your efforts can be offset. Mom, you have worked hard! Here, I wish you a happy day.

Your daughter: Wen Hui.

Grade three: Wen Hui

-750 words