Grateful family--reading "Back"

Only the back of the platform has become the most beautiful symbol of the father's love. Only the two lines of moving tears have taught us to be grateful. --Inscription

Counting family, how many people care about you, how many people are loving you? They are selflessly dedicated to you and give you hope. They are - your loved ones.

Zhu Ziqing portrays the back of the father who is obese and has inconvenient legs and legs. He did not hesitate to send his son to the station, and struggled to buy orange for his son. Despite the tragic father of his family, he still did not forget to send his son a fur coat to prevent the cold, and the swearing words of the grown-up son who could not understand it when he left, made Zhu Ziqing unable to help himself. I shed tears. The subtlety of all this is integrated into the father's deep fatherly love. --Father as a mountain

Back, in our hearts, the soft wave of love, round and round...

Written and written, suddenly his mind appeared in his mind, rushing around his job every day, hard to support the burden of the family, and from time to time to work on their own learning. Father's love is not as delicate as the mother's love, father's love is deep, and silently pays for you, without words. This can not help but remind me of a small thing. Once, I hurried out early in the morning to go to school. When I was halfway through, I couldn't help but look up at the sky and found that something was wrong. The sky was much darker than it had been in the early days, and I lost my luster. It reminded me of the weather that had been cloudy and rainy for the past few days. In the afternoon, after school, suddenly there was a downpour, and it happened that I didn’t bring an umbrella. What should I do? Suddenly, there were many question marks in my mind. Forget it, go to school and talk about it. I thought to myself in my heart.

One step into the school, began early self-study, just finished a class, suddenly, the sky suddenly clouded, thunder bursts. Gradually, the raindrops of the beans hurriedly kissed the earth, hit the glass window, and made a "squeaky" sound. The storm filled my ears with a roaring sound. I was anxious, my brow was compact, and I was in a hurry. Uneasy, how should this be good? At this moment, a middle-aged man came to the front and hurriedly, my eyes were aimed, what? Looking at the eyes carefully, it was my father. He approached me and immediately handed me an umbrella. He smiled and said with a blame: "You, this child, hurried in the morning. The ground went away, and even the umbrella was forgotten." I glanced, looking at the umbrella, but still not enough to avoid the storm, the body was so wet, the face was shattered and the hair clung to the cheek The water drops also fell with the father of the hand. There was a glittering tear in my eyes. I lowered my head and let the tears stop. I took the umbrella and held it in my hand, which conveyed my father's deep and deep fatherly love. I gratefully looked at my father and influenced his gaze. When my father left, he said that I had to go to school and study. Looking at him, he is no longer as handsome and handsome as he was when he was young. He is replaced by the back of his father’s micro-lump, his dim eyes, and his hair is covered with a few white hairs. At this point, I can no longer control my own mood, let the tears flow freely on my face, a melodious class bell interrupted my thoughts, looking at the world outside the window, heavy rain, the wind blew The flowers of the gardenia curled up, and now, my heart is calm, and I am "pulled" back to the classroom. The power of love is urging me to forge ahead. --Father as a mountain

Back, in our hearts, the soft wave of love, round and round...

The back of Zhu Ziqing's father's love taught me to be grateful to the family, and also warmed the emotional grass of each reader. Happiness stems from the satisfaction of life, and gratitude comes from the perception of happiness.

Thank you! To grateful for the family that once gave you warmth, love, and happiness, now, don’t wait until you lose, and then try to save all the power you once had, that’s too late...

Grateful family, happiness is by your side.

Shanghai Baoshan District Gucun Middle School, the first day: Xu Lina