One night, I felt uncomfortable in my heart and my legs and feet were soft. My mother hurried to take me to the doctor and prepared a lot of medicine.
Back home, my mother poured water and took medicine. As soon as my mother put the pill into my mouth, I spit it out and kept saying, 'it's really bitter, it's really bitter, I don't want to eat it.' My mother picked me up in pain and coaxed and lied: 'Yao Er is good, my mother goes to get chocolate and you take medicine first.' As soon as my mother turned around, I stuffed the pills under my pillow. In order to muddle through, I drank all the water in my glass at one go. Mom saw me take medicine. Happy smile.
In the middle of the night, my mother found that my forehead was hot, my face was red and I kept panting. My mother quickly opened the quilt and gave me medicine regardless of my clothes. After a while, I fell asleep. Vaguely, I felt a pair of warm hands wiping sweat and covering me.
The next morning, I opened my eyes and saw that my mother's eyes were dark. Overnight, I seemed to be haggard. When my mother saw me awake, she said with relief: 'Yao'er, are you better? You're worried about your mother. Don't you eat? " I nodded obediently. Mom picked me up and was going to help me raise my pillow. Suddenly, my mother's eyes stopped. I looked down and the two pills showed up. I was so scared that I looked at my mother. Her face was gloomy, getting paler and paler, and the corners of her mouth trembled slightly. " What can I do? " I thought uneasily and drew back. Mother stretched out her hands and carefully helped me cushion the pillow. After a while, my mother brought a bowl of delicious fish congee, just one mouthful carefully feeding me. I lowered my head and drank porridge uneasily. I didn't dare to look at my mother's face. I said again and again in my heart: I'm sorry, mom, I'm sorry! Mom, I'm sorry. I always thought that the love you gave me was never enough, and then I found out & hellip& hellip;
'I don't have a mother!' This is what I said to the children around me since I was sensible. In my ignorant impression, my childhood grew up under the care of my grandmother. Children of child age can always be intimate with their mother, and I face my grandmother who accommodates me in every way. You asked me to change the song 'only mother is good in the world' into 'only grandmother is good in the world'. At that time, I had a vague impression of you, I only know that I was a child abandoned by my parents at home. Maybe it was from then on that I hated you!
Although you and dad occasionally come back to see me and bring a lot of food and toys, you seem strange to me, because I built a wall between me and you, which is insurmountable. I still remember that time when you came back, you held me in your arms, I pushed away and hid behind my grandmother and cried. Now I can't remember why I cried, I only know I have an inexplicable dislike for you. What you owe me is the whole gray childhood.
Although the root of love grows around me, I haven't found it.
Until later, you took me home from my grandmother. At the beginning, I was always impatient with you. In my mind, I would deliberately compare you with your kind grandmother and say that you are not good, that is not good. You not only didn't scold me for my rudeness, but also followed my meaning, and I not only didn't understand gratitude, but also foolishly thought that this is the love you owe me.
Spring and autumn, I have grown up slowly, and I begin to understand you.
Love is not owed. It is your care for me that makes me thoroughly understand that maternal love is the sad tears that permeate my heart. All the time, I'm not good enough as a daughter. Mom, I'm sorry. Mother's love is like sunshine and spring rain. When we need warmth most, they give us sunshine, they moisten us with rain, and mother's love is like the sea, which can contain everything. But I hurt my mother's fragile heart on a cold morning.
I remember that on a winter morning, it was so cold, and my mother got up early as before. In my sleep, I vaguely heard my mother opening the door, and then my mother went downstairs. After a while, my mother 'pulled' me out of my sleep. My mother gently said to me, 'son, mother called you early.' I said to my mother, 'Mom, I feel dizzy and don't want to eat at all.' But my mother touched my forehead and said to me, 'child, you will be more dizzy if you don't eat, and you won't be energetic in class!' After listening to my mother, I began to get up & hellip& hellip;
I did it at the table and looked at the breakfast I used to like, but now it looks like 'leftovers' for a long time. The content of this page is pushed by "Sihai reading network" for you. I endured two bites and was ready to go. My mother said to me, "son, eat some!" Maybe it was too uncomfortable. I put on my shoes, put on my bag and was about to leave. Suddenly, my mother brought breakfast in front of me for me to eat. But I was angry and said I didn't eat, so I slammed the door and left. And left to my mother is a kind of bitterness and sadness.
I'm walking on the road. I'm very late. I was thinking, I'm really not human. How can I treat my mother like that? My tears were not obedient and left in my eyes. The cold wind hit my tearful face, which made me feel very painful. I thought of my mother's must be more painful than me! Mom, how I want to tell you that I didn't mean to break your heart! Mom, I'm sorry!!! Say "I'm sorry" to my mother. The breeze blew away from my face. I was already unhappy. Now I'm more annoyed. Before I went out this morning, my mother told me that I was bored to death. Think I don't know anything. I'm an idiot. Cross the road. An old man in rags came into my sight. At that time, my heart was a little touched. I felt much happier than him. I didn't know how to cherish it. Maybe I'm too emotional! Without hesitation, he took out 2 yuan from his pocket and put it into the old man's bowl. He said thank you there. I left after I gave the money. I was so hot for three minutes. Walking down a street, I threw the finished milk tea cup into the dustbin. I unexpectedly saw the old man next to the dustbin. Still depressed, still ragged clothes, he picked up the food residue in the trash can. The wolf vomited and the tiger swallowed, grasping it with his hand. My heart is shocked again. I can buy whatever I want to eat, and my parents are still satisfied with what I want to wear. And I always dislike this and that. I don't know how satisfied I am. Compared with those people, we should, we can say, live in heaven! I suddenly realized that my mother's thousands of instructions to me before I went out today were only for my good, but I regarded my mother's kindness as a dog's lung. At this time, tears swirled around my eyes, I understand! I turned around and went straight home. I wanted to say to my mother, 'I'm sorry, mom, I know I'm wrong!' In adolescence, we are always so rebellious and disobedient. If we do something wrong, please say sorry to your parents!
Grade one of Licheng middle school in Lipu County, Guilin, Guangxi: rebellious girl's parents, I want to say sorry to you. Composition 800 words, parents, I want to say sorry to you
Dear mom and Dad:
How do you do! How are you recently? Is the work going well? We haven't talked for a long time. Perhaps you will be surprised to receive this letter. I live with you. The reason why I don't talk to you directly is that I always want to say something, but I don't know how to say it to you, so I intend to replace it with a letter.
You moved me and made me rely on you. When I failed in the exam, you taught me and tutored me. Although you scolded me, I feel from your words: you are not scolding me, but educating me. You always nag: "learning is the ladder of human progress." My sister and I believe that this sentence will give us great encouragement. Every time I ask for toys or school supplies, you always try your best to meet my requirements. Once I even ran all over Songjiang to buy a vision protector. When you didn't buy it, I blamed you. I know I made you sad at that time. Mom, I only have six words to say to you: sorry, I love you! Every morning, my father always nags me to get up, because I can't get up on time every time. I think it's a very annoying thing. However, I know you want me to form the good habit of not sleeping in, and I also know that you have a wish that I can become a good child with all-round development of morality, intelligence and physique early.
Mom and Dad, you gave me a pair of bright eyes so that I can see the colorful world. Thank you for giving me a pair of hard-working hands to work and clean up the world. I also want to thank you for giving me a healthy body and let us grow healthily in the world. But I hope you can also give me some opportunities to practice. I don't want to stay under your umbrella forever. In your eyes, I am a baby. I am a small antique and a sweet candy. You are really afraid of falling on your head and melting in your mouth. Am I destined to be a flower that can only bloom in the greenhouse? You never know how much I want to take off my gorgeous coat, put on a strong heart and keep company with the grass growing in the wild! How do you know how much I want to develop an independent heart, let me grow freely in the vast world, the strong wind cheers for me, the rainstorm applauds for me, the sun smiles at me, and the river sighs for me. We are the pride of the 21st century and the darling of the new era. If I am not allowed to do something independently, how can I build the motherland if I can't take care of myself in the future? If I can't take care of myself, how can I take care of my offspring? Mom and Dad, please let go and let me practice some independently! But I hope you can also give me some opportunities to practice. I don't want to stay under your umbrella forever.
Mom and Dad, you gave me a warm family. You care about me so much. However, I often make you sad. Now, I want to say to you loudly: 'I'm sorry!' I will be a child who will satisfy you. I will not let you break your hopeful heart again!
I wish my parents good health and all the best!
Love your daughter
On October 6, 2013, mom, I wanted to say "sorry" to you. I always wanted to apologize to you, but I didn't have the courage to admit my mistake to you. Today, the teacher asked us to spit out the secret in our hearts. I finally had the opportunity to say it. I remember one day in the summer vacation of grade one, at noon, you went out to do business after lunch, and the bowl had not been washed in time. I want to steal the dishes and share the housework for you. So I picked up the dishcloth in one hand and the bowl in the other, turned on the tap water and washed it carefully. One bowl, two bowls, three bowls --, washing. At this time, my brother came over and asked me, 'brother, what are you washing?' As soon as I looked back, I bumped into my brother's head. As soon as I wasn't careful, the bowl in my hand slipped down and just put the next one