Parents' love essay
Occasionally, when we look back and think about the years we have spent, who is it that is behind us. Who is it that has been silently giving and never asking for anything in return? My beloved parents, maybe I should really say "Thank you."
Perhaps, your life path, will be happy because of the company of friends; perhaps, your life path, will be sad because you walk alone; perhaps, your life path, will be wonderful because of the persistence of the dream ...... but can not deny the point is that your life path, will be warm because of the company of parental love.
Everyone's memory is so deep, there will be a warmth that they do not want to share - the love of parents. Of course, I am no exception. In the depths of my memory, there has always existed that exclusive area of my parents' love, which has never changed. Only sometimes it was hidden, perhaps I ignored it. It was not until one day that I realized how important it was to me.
That day, the sun was shining and the clouds were clear. The spring breeze blew through the willow trees, and the slightest hint of life diffused between heaven and earth. Take a deep breath, the fresh after-smell still lingers in your nostrils. As usual, I lazily climbed out of bed under the "alarm clock" of my "lazybones", stretched out and greedily breathed in the fresh air, which is a "once-in-a-century" experience. I stretched and breathed in the "once-in-a-century" fresh air. As a rule, after taking care of everything, I habitually go to my parents' room to see what they are doing. My father was busy with work, and when I came to their room, he had gone to work early. I could still see Mom's thin figure working on her paperwork through the doorway. Mom does this every day, and her dedication to her work, her persistence in her work, is something I have always admired and appreciated. I stood frozen in the doorway, "Mom, I'm going to school." This is what I say to my mom every day before I go to school so that she will also know that I have gone to school and will not have to take several steps to my room to see if I am up. "Well, be careful on your way." Mom's kind voice came from behind me. As I walked, I said, "I know." Shortly after, my mom came after me and said, "Honey, wait, it's going to get cold today, are you dressed?" I said, "Yes, I'm dressed, don't worry, mom." Mom smiled and said, "You little girl, it would be nice if you could put my mind at ease." I giggled twice and went to school.
The view from school is just great wow, everything is there. I walked forward in a straight line of habit, and I noticed many people gathering by the bulletin board. Perhaps because of curiosity, I also walked over. I didn't know what to expect until I saw it. The words "Parent-teacher conference on Friday this week" stung my eyes. The parents' meeting ...... parents' meeting ...... what to say to mom and dad? They are so busy with work ......
When I got home, I didn't say a word. My mom noticed something was wrong with me and asked in a soft voice, "What's wrong? What's wrong with you?" I paused, not knowing how to speak, "Mom, I ......" Mom hmmed, indicating for me to continue." Mom, the school said there would be a parent-teacher conference on Friday. "I mustered up the courage to finally get that one out." Mom heard, smiled and said, "It's just a parent-teacher conference, got it." At that moment, I felt that the boulder in my heart had finally sunk down.
On Friday evening, after school, I waited for my mom and dad in front of the school. After waiting for a long time, I saw many students' mothers and fathers accompanying them happily into the campus, and my heart became more and more saddened. The parent-teacher conference, will it be a parent-teacher conference without parents? Not long after, my mom called: "Honey, mommy and daddy have an impromptu meeting, so I may not be able to go to your parent-teacher conference. Be good yourself." My heart was sore, but I held back my tears. I wandered alone in the school hallway with an indescribable bitterness in my heart. I shouldn't blame my mom and dad for being busy at work. I tried to say to myself. But the bitterness in my heart was still there for a long time. I had been in the gazebo for almost an hour. At once, a familiar voice sounded behind me: "Baby, what are you doing sitting here? Why don't you go to class? How cold is it to sit here?" I turned around at once and saw my mom and dad. "Eh? Mom and Dad? Don't you have a temporary meeting?" I asked. Dad said, "Yes, there was an impromptu meeting, but where are the parents of a daughter's parent-teacher conference without the parents?" I laughed, "Yeah!" That evening, the sunset colored the whole sky red. Underneath that sky, there was a family playing and laughing happily...
When I got home in the evening, just as I was about to fall asleep, the voices of my father and mother came from next door, discussing, "It's my daughter's birthday in two days, what are we going to surprise her with?" At that, my eyes got a little moist, but I didn't let the tears fall. Because, mom and dad don't like me to shed tears.
There are always people who will slip away in your life. The actual fact is that there are always a few people behind you, who support you and love you without complaint. Their names, called mom and dad ......




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