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One thing that I was touched by my parents


Dear Mom and Dad:

Hello! I haven't written to you for a long time, I miss you very much, and I miss the feeling of being with each other.

From small to large, I have experienced a lot of things, but as time goes by, those things have gradually faded away, but there is only one that makes me remember and benefit. At that time, when I was five years old, I went shopping with my parents. When I passed the door of a big shop, I suddenly found a poor disabled person sitting in the dark corner. He was almost on a wooden board without lower limbs. The weather-beaten face shows unspeakable pain. There was a dirty and broken porcelain bowl in front of him, and the passing pedestrian occasionally took out some change and put it in his broken bowl. Mom and Dad, after seeing it, he did not hesitate to take out all the change from the body and let me put it in his bowl. At that time, I was still young. I didn't understand why you gave the money to the disabled person so much that I didn't buy me a popsicle. I just remember that you smiled and said that these people need everyone's concern and help.

Later, I was always troubled by this incident. As I grow older, I gradually understand your sincerity. Yes! People like this unfortunate people have lost their ability to work, but they still have to continue living. The reality is too cruel to them, so we should extend a loving hand for them, as long as everyone gives up. A little love, the world will become a beautiful world... I am deeply impressed, and the impression in my heart has always made me excited. Mom and Dad, your love for others has been deeply rooted in my heart, teaching me to be self-respecting and self-love, but also to understand others and care for others... I carefully reminisce about the scene at the time, in my heart Aspirations can't help but arise. I must study hard, constantly improve my self-cultivation, actively advance, and return to society in the future to better help those in need. In our country, there are still many children living in impoverished mountain areas who have been out of school. Countless brothers and sisters can't walk into their own university halls... We can still live in conditions. Why not give them a helping hand? So I decided to take my pocket money down and realize my little wish. It is a meager power.

For more than three months, I have grown from zero to the whole, gathered together and gathered together. These pocket money are full of patience and hope for me! I remember that one day after school at noon, my stomach was already hungry, and the school gate just sold the fragrant oil cake. Many students rushed in the direction of the fragrance. Seeing that the saliva was flowing out, I couldn't help but reach into my pocket, but when I thought of my little wish, I shrank my hand back. In this way, I saved my money. In three months, I was able to spend 96 yuan. In the school team activities this afternoon, I donated it to the Hope Project, and I feel very comfortable! I seem to be very pleased to see that the children who are out of school have taken up the long-awaited schoolbags and returned to school.

Dear Mom and Dad, you set an example by yourself, using your words and deeds to plant a seed of love in my young mind, bathing in the sunshine of your love, I firmly believe that I am the strongest, the best, and because of With your correct navigation, I will realize my lofty ideals through my own efforts and wisdom... After I grow up, I will become the pillar of the country, serve the motherland, and give back to the society!

I know that in order to train me, you have put a lot of effort into it. Mom and Dad, you have worked hard, here, let me say thank you to you! At the same time, I have to tell my father and mother that in the days to come, I will be more energetic, modest and cautious, and go one step at a time. Mom and Dad, I will not live up to your expectations, I will love you forever!

Sincerely!

I wish you good health!

Ye Tingting writes

Mother

Fifth grade: Ye Tingting

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