Years later, my mother has left us, but the lights are always shining in front of me. I remember that the first time I left home was in high school. When I told my mother that I wanted to go out, my mother was silent. She seemed to have a lot of worries about me, but in the end she did not stop me. So I went north and South with two boys in my class. Beijing
One weekend, the cold wind, winter rain, I walk alone from the square to the pedestrian street in my leisure time, the crowd is endless, whether students, young people, middle-aged people or elderly people shuttle back and forth in the street, shops and some cart stalls snacks lively. Then I came to a crossroads. Among the people passing by, a businessman wearing down clothes and hat selling ice-sugar gourds suddenly came out.
Trees want to be quiet and windy, sons want to support and relatives do not wait for Li Jiacheng, once the richest man, said that everything can wait, only children can not wait for filial piety. Parents! What a great title to raise children selflessly without reward. Every festival, I miss my parents very much. It is a kind of unconditional reflex that touches the scenery. Choking
(Original) Written to my mother Huaiyuan has always wanted to write something about her mother and praise her. But I always stop talking because I am afraid that I accidentally hurt the word “mother” when compared with the mothers written by countless famous families. However, this desire to praise my mother often burns my heart so much that I dare to put forward a clumsy pen, even if it’s just a pen.
Last night, I dreamed about my hometown. I dreamed about beating walnuts with my grandparents. The walnut tree in my dream is the same as that in my former hometown. The walnuts on the tree can never be found. There are so many walnuts on the tree that they can’t reach or knock down. I remember when I was in high school, my father and mother often went out to work, my brother dropped out of school in the early years and also worked outside. At home, only my grandparents and I were in the county. Usually, I was high in the county.
How powerful can a sick person be, that is not enough to strangle a child. I could feel the weak and dry hands trembling on my throat. He had been tormented out of shape, leaving only a crumpled layer of skin on his bones, like the old elm tree outside the door. He had few leaves to drop and the soil was buried in his neck. He doesn’t want to die. He’s only in his twenties.
In the summer of the year when tofu fried ginger, I suddenly felt the pain of my scalp pulled by tight hair, subconsciously touched the top of my head, touched a rubber banded bun on top of the ceiling, looked around, and hid in a tangled bunch of branches at the corner of the wall. The bare skin made the tangled branches scratch all over my body. That day, the weather was hot, but I hid in such a tight and humid place for no reason.
Winter solstice season, the cold wind like a razor on the cheeks slightly stinging, drizzling, cold from the cold wet ground invaded the footboard, instantly extending the whole body, across the clothes and distant echoes. The engine of the stranded passenger car roared again and again. During the journey to it, the temperature difference between inside and outside of the car was too big for Xiao Weidun, who just got out of the car. He was so cold that he stamped his feet and rubbed his hands. He wanted to do it in the fastest way.
A few days ago, the kid made a mistake, so he wanted to educate him, and he was turned off by education. Because he was unwilling to eat, but also deliberately upset the bowl, so let him go to the corner of the wall to reflect on their own mistakes, when we have finished eating, clean up the bowls and chopsticks, to his front, asked him to know what was wrong? He said, “I am not hungry now, and I am not feeling well. You can not eat when you are not well.
Qiu Qiu, miss the October, when autumn. In the early autumn of this year, it felt more colder than before. Outside the window, the earth was covered with darkness, and beyond the horizon there was an infinite darkness, and I felt like I was living in the mouth of a giant beast. But the light in the room was shining through the window into the air, and the drizzle was swimming in the light, like a string of tiny silver needles falling from the sky, glittering golden. The window sill is negative
“Mother” You are the greatest of your mothers in the world The greatest gentleness is the water is tough as spring wind Your heart is only two children on the way home Your husband is off work You are ready for meals, tea and rest You are still the sun of a harmonious family You are the food of family unity You can’t imagine the lack of family, you will lose the sunshine, your husband’s love and dependence.
Once there was a story that was wrapped in my mind. I could not forget it or forget it. I envy the child holding my mother’s hand, and the palm of her hand must be as warm as the winter sun; I long to have my mother’s company when I read, and then I will be rooted in my mind forever; I imagine my mother telling me a beautiful story in the dead of night, and I will fall asleep with happiness. But the fact is, these are me.
His wife’s temperature in Wushan, Gansu Province, Chen Zhongjie in the summer of 2018 is a rainstorm season, many local roads in Wushan, Gansu Province were destroyed by mountain torrents, crops were hailstones smashed, terraces continued to slide, many farmers’houses continue to collapse. Rainstorm has become a panic in people’s minds. At half past eight in the evening of June 27th, all of a sudden rain poured down. The wife ran back from the square in front of the credit union.
Filial piety is easy, and the color on the face is good. — reading the Analects of Confucius “politics second”
Confucius had several brilliant expositions of filial piety in his treatise “The Second Policy for the Government.” [The original text is as follows] “Meng Yizi asked for filial piety, and the Confucius said: no violation. Fan Chi car, son told the saying: Meng Sunwen filial piety in me, I said: no violation. Fan Chi said: what is it? Confucius said: “life is to the etiquette”; “death”, “funeral” to the ceremony, the ceremony to the ceremony. Meng Wu Bo asked filial piety. Confucius said: parents only worry about their illness. Children ask for filial piety. Confucius said:
Recently, the roadside persimmon vendors slowly more, holding the mentality of trying to buy a few taste, dry taste, no home persimmon delicious. The solar terms are coming down soon, and the persimmon is ripe. After a detailed calculation, I had not eaten the persimmon in my hometown for more than 10 years. A few years ago, my father sent me a post, but the post office didn’t mail it, and since then he has dismissed this idea.
Life, there are always different stages of soul haunting the place, countless times in the dream back to Hailaer, all said that mother is where, home is where. From the parents’ point of view, the child’s residence is home. The girl had been studying in Hailar for more than two years. On the Eleventh holiday, I couldn’t come back because of make-up, so I packed up and headed for the bus. Listen to the happy songs that are shown on the car, and shake with the melody of the music.
We can’t keep time, just as we can’t keep someone who doesn’t love us anymore; we can’t go back to the past, just as we can’t go back on our way; the regret in our hearts is as useless as we try our best. When the National Day holidays passed, we felt a bit sorry and some did not want to leave. But time will not give us any chance to do it again, but the most merciless is time.
People are emotional, joy, sorrow, love, hate and sorrow, and no one can live without these emotions, unless it is a vegetable, lost consciousness. Therefore, a person living in the world, in addition to the material life such as food, clothing, housing and transportation, ideals, cultural and artistic spiritual life, but also have a rich and colorful emotional life. Everyone lives in the society, can not be separated from the crowd, and it is difficult to avoid emotions in interpersonal communication.
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My brother has a brown nevus under his left eye. When we were young, he cried on his grandmother’s carved bed for trifles. I used to laugh at his stinginess. But he also smug things like sneaking out to my grandfather to expose my crimes. Sometimes I think about it and feel that there is nothing I can do about him. I want to live in my family, but he does not follow me to sing minor notes. He often shows stubbornness.