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I fell asleep, and suddenly my grandmother sprayed three mouthfuls of water on my face and said, come back, come back quickly. What do you mean?
Love is always the theme of life. Parents' love, classmates' love, teachers' and classmates' love … they always move us.

But what moved me most was the great and selfless love of my parents. Some people say that maternal love is the greatest and most selfless love. It is like the sea, with no boundaries. Father's love is like a tall and big mountain, which we can rely on. When I am sad, it will comfort me and heal my wounds. When I fail, it will give me infinite strength and courage to overcome failure, difficulties and ultimate success. When I was at school, I always said in a caring tone, son, be careful on the road, pay attention to safety, come back early, and don't be playful. I don't know how many times, how many days, my mother has never stopped. This shows how much my mother loves me, such as the surging river, and also shows her concern and love for me. It's really meticulous I suddenly frowned and said, no, I have a fever. Without saying anything, she sent me to see a doctor and said that I had a cold, so my mother was relieved. I took a deep breath. My mother is not idle either. Let me get the medicine. My mother was so concerned about me that I was moved to tears. After several days of treatment, my illness was cured. As soon as I thought that Mother's Day would be in a few days, I began to design my home.

On Mother's Day, I gave my mother a surprise as soon as she came home, and then I said to her, I love you, mom. Mother was moved to tears!

Every time I pass by the canteen in front of the school and see all kinds of delicious food, I think of the fact that I have successfully stopped the temptation of snacks. I remember it was when I was in the third grade. Every time after school, I can see many children eating around a snack. I envy them and want to eat them. When I got home, I told my mother what I thought. I thought my mother, who always loved me, would agree, but she said sternly, "Don't eat snacks. Little things are dirty enough to have diarrhea. " I know my mother's temper, and I dare not say more. I went back to my room angrily. I was lying in bed sulking: others won't get sick if they eat it. Will I get sick if I eat it? After a while, my mood gradually calmed down and I felt that my mother was right. It's a small department, and the quality of things cannot be guaranteed. Besides, eating too many snacks is not good for our health. I repeatedly said to myself, "Don't think about eating snacks, don't think about eating snacks …" After school the next afternoon, many students gathered around the primary school. The attractive food packaging and the smell of food floating in my nose made me a little shaken. Just then, "Don't think about eating snacks, it will affect your health ..." This sentence has been echoing in my ears. I quickly covered my nose, turned my face and walked quickly forward. But in the throat, I couldn't swallow it several times. When I got home, I put down my schoolbag and was filled with joy: success! Stop the temptation. I decided to do this every day so that I wouldn't always think about snacks. This lasted for two days. On the third day, I walked forward as usual. Suddenly, a classmate took my hand. "Come on, these potato chips are delicious. Don't you want to try? " "oh! I ... I ... "My heart is tight and I don't know what to say. Say I have no money, in case he says I am poor, that's not good. Said I had money, but I couldn't take it out. I rolled my eyes and said cleverly; "I don't like potato chips." "oh! Goodbye then! " I waved to him and walked on. Just got home, I'm going to put my schoolbag on the sofa. When I put my schoolbag away, I found a one-dollar coin on the sofa. I had a brainwave. This must have fallen out of the bag when mom took the clothes. Why don't I treat this money as a snack, which can satisfy my desire and show off myself? Kill two birds with one stone. When I was ready to collect money, my mother often taught me to "steal needles when I was young, steal gold when I was old, be honest and don't deceive yourself." When the ear rings, I decisively put down the money. I also warned myself: Never do such a thing. A week has passed and two weeks have passed. Through my efforts, I finally stopped the temptation of snacks. Seeing the money my mother left on the sofa, I will consciously return it to my mother; No matter how many people snack, I will not be tempted. Later, when I passed the small department, I didn't even look at it, let alone deliberately speed up the pace of going home. I'm proud to think about it now.

I am glad that I am not a millionaire; He is not a good altar player either; It is even more impossible to become an idol sought after by thousands of people; Just an ordinary body, an ordinary soul. However, I feel very happy. Why do I feel happy? Because-the love of parents, yes! Parents' love and care for us can't be returned. They held us in their hands, afraid of melting. One by one, just like apples in your eyes. It is because of such love and care that we grow up day by day. Until now, our parents are still raising us. For more than ten years, they have made no contribution, and they have worked hard! Because of this, we should study harder, and we should repay our parents as diligently as possible. It is my parents' spring-like care that makes me happy. The teacher's care for the teacher is like a candle, burning itself and illuminating the students. Farney's famous saying is well said. The teacher is great. Without teachers, we have no future. Thanks to Mr. Shui Jing, Zhuge Liang's talents have been fully displayed and brought into play, thus becoming a generation of heroes. For the teacher's dedication and care, we can only use the word "unspeakable" to express it. I don't know how much effort the teacher has paid for us! If there is no teacher's concern, can my academic performance be among the best in my class? I feel very happy because of the teacher's concern. Teachers are candles that illuminate others and burn themselves. Teachers are lighthouses, helping people who get lost to find their way home again. Teachers are a ray of sunshine in winter, which makes people who are hungry and cold feel the warmth of the world. ..... classmates' friendship and wealth are not permanent friends, but friends are permanent wealth. The friendship of classmates is an inseparable part of my demand for love. I can live in this group because my friends and classmates support me and give me courage to live in this big family. The world without friendship is a blank desert; A man without friends is a lonely man all his life. This sentence illustrates the importance of friends. So, I also feel happy. Rewarding love with grades is precisely because of the love of parents, the care of teachers and the friendship of classmates. I feel very happy. "But how much affection there is for an inch of grass, I have won three spring rays." I will study hard and repay my parents, teachers and classmates for their concern.

My uncle loves me, my grandmother loves me, and my father loves me, but my mother loves me the most. Everyone thinks maternal love is great and selfless. Of course, I think so too. There is one thing that I still remember. It was a silent night. I have a high fever of 39 degrees. My father is away on business, and my mother is by my side. She keeps putting a cold towel on my head. Over time, my mother touched my head from time to time, which seemed very urgent. I fell asleep in confusion. In the middle of the night, I woke up from a coma and found my mother still by my side. It was very hot last summer. My mother took me to the art school to take the exam. In the shade of the tree, my mother gave me a fan and instructed me to score music. Sweat rolled down from mother. Under the watchful eye of my mother, I walked into the examination room and successfully passed the erhu Band 4 exam. My mother loves me very much and I love my mother very much.

There is a story in "Twenty-four Filial Piety": One day, in the cold winter, an old mother wanted to eat fish ... but it was so cold that all the rivers and streams were frozen. She has a son named Wang Qiang. Wang Qiang is very filial to his mother. He lay on the frozen river until the ice melted and began to fish. Children in real life are also very filial to their mothers. Mothers also love their children very much. I am also a very filial child. I remember one time when my mother just came back from work, I saw that her face was not very good and her voice was speechless. I know my mother works hard every day, and I think I should do something for her, so I went to the bookcase and read a book about health tea. I carefully found a nourishing health tea for my mother and cooked it for her to drink. When I came to my mother with a bowl of steaming and fragrant health tea, she was a very kind and loving mother. My mother had to send me to my grandparents' home in Wuhan because of her busy work. I studied there for 2 years. My mother insisted on calling me long distance every day for two years, so that I could study with more peace of mind. This winter vacation, she went to Wuhan to meet me in person. I remember it rained heavily that day. I saw my mother wet all over and her face was very ugly. I threw myself into my mother's arms and cried. I deeply realize that I am the only one for my mother. After coming back from Wuhan this time, my mother decided to leave me at home regardless of her busy work. When I got home, my mother didn't even drink saliva, so she helped me pack. After cleaning up, you patiently tell me what was put there. She was afraid I wouldn't remember, so she specially wrote a classification label and put it on every drawer. Every word is very neat. I know, my mother doesn't like to write one by one, but she knows I will come back to study. In order to improve my calligraphy, she took me to write one by one. These words are not only written in ink, but also contain my mother's deep love for me. Another time, my mother was ill. When she went in the morning, she found that I had a lot of dandruff. I didn't expect my mother to keep this in mind. However, mom and dad have been gone for a long time and have not come back yet. It turned out that they were going to give me dandruff shampoo. Mother's injections sometimes have side effects, leading to weakness. But it's not easy for my mother to wash my hair just after playing! Besides, it was very cold that day, and my mother didn't wear much clothes. What made my mother wash my hair after giving me an injection? What made my mother leave in the rain? That's my love. At the same time, it reminds me of a familiar song: "Only a mother is good in the world, and a child with a mother is like a treasure."

Dad-

I've always wanted to write something to you. For so long, I wrote so many people, but I didn't leave you a word. Ok, then, I will write these words for you today, and write the most ordinary and extraordinary father.

On Wednesday evening, July 20th, 2008, you told me that you would leave on Sunday. There are so many disappointments in my heart. In the past six months, you have always been on a business trip and have little time to stay at home. I am studying abroad, and my mother is alone. There are three people in our family, one of whom lives. I feel sorry for you when you talk about the hard work outside. Living alone, we all have to be strong. Although my life is not satisfactory, I will try my best to do it well because of your expectation.

I remember when I was a child, you always had a lot of time to accompany me, and you liked to wake me up with stubble every sleepy morning. At that time, I was sickly. How many times have you run with me and got up in the middle of the night to take care of me? When you are older, you will be strict when you go to primary school. Most of the time, I'm afraid of you, afraid of your reprimand, and hate the slap when iron doesn't produce steel. Junior high school is a playful age. I like to play with my friends. I like to wander around after school. Every time I come home late, I will think of some excuse to prevaricate you and forget that you are always anxious and worried about waiting. I remember that you were injured once in the third grade, and that night you were scared, afraid of losing you, holding you and crying. In high school, I thought you didn't understand me and didn't want to say much. But when I am most frustrated, you are always by my side. University, when military training started, I didn't even have time to say goodbye to you, so you left. I never call you much. Every time you call me to ask me how I'm doing. Even if you leave this time, you have to arrange a lot of things for me and tell me a lot of things.

Dad is not tall, and now he is slightly fat. With white hair, his back is no longer as straight as when he was young. Dad was a handsome young man when he was young. We are very similar, both people who hide their love deeply, and both people who are not good at expressing their feelings. I didn't know my father very well before, but now I begin to understand his love.

Dad didn't do anything great. Over the years, he has done so much for me silently. Although I think about it now, it's all little things in life, but I still think he is a great man. I can't even celebrate your birthday this year. It's so far away, you should be fine alone.

When I wrote this letter, my father had fallen asleep in the next room. He doesn't know.

I wrote down every word in tears, afraid to cry out loud, for fear that he would hear, worry and feel sad.

I never told you how much I love you.