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Leaves hover in the air, composing the movement of people, which is the gratitude of leaves to the earth; White clouds are floating in the sky, drawing a moving picture, which is the gratitude of white clouds to the blue sky. We grew up bathed in the sunshine of our father's love; We nourish the mother's real growth; Today, let's thank our dear parents with our own voices; They let us experience life; They make us thrive. Fatherly love is the broadest, broadest and most sincere love in the world; Maternal love is the most sacred, noble and selfless love in the world.
Father's love is brilliant sunshine, hot and bright, which can melt glaciers, purify the soul and flourish. He shines and warms the world with his broad mind. Motherly love is a rich green land, beautiful and pleasant. She makes the air fresh, flowers bloom and butterflies fly. She nourishes life and everything with tolerant feelings.
Fatherly love is a long road, broad and profound. Wherever you go, he will reach out and swim with you. That long-term concern, that sincere exhortation, leads you to the maze and ensures your bon voyage. Motherly love is a pool of mountain springs in Ming Che, clean and clear. No matter where you are, she will drift and travel with you. Deep thoughts and true feelings make you dream and make your life safe.
Father's love is a high mountain. No matter how difficult you are, he always relies on the barrier. That majestic body can shelter you from the wind and rain and make your heart calm and happy. Maternal love is a deep pool. No matter how sad you are, she always listens silently. That broad mind can accommodate hundreds of rivers and make you happy for a long time.
Father's love is eternal, no matter how stormy it is, it is always perfect and will never fade; Motherly love is simple, no matter how frosty it is, she always has a clear and original heart. Father's love is persistent, no matter how bitter his fate is, he always pours out his heart and never gives in. Maternal love is powerful, no matter how hard life is, she always bears it silently and never flinches. Father's love is like the sun that never sets, driving away all the darkness and cold in our world; Motherly love is like an ever-burning lamp, which melts all the bumps and obstacles in our journey.
Father loves sublimity and greatness, but he is just weak. When studying late at night, my father's love is warm hot tea; When you are away from home, fatherly love is silent care. Motherly love is a warm embrace when you cry in infancy. When you are learning a language, maternal love is patient teaching.
The love of parents is generous. They sprinkle love on spring dew and autumn frost. Leave it for the morning and leave it for the evening; Parents' love is considerate, comforting, tolerant, understanding and fatherly, and there are no boundaries between strangers, regions and races. It flows with the river and shines with the sun and the moon. Motherly love can shock the world and make the gods cry.
May all children in the world, don't forget to repay their parents with thick fragrance. Thanksgiving parents, of course.
Although you don't read poetry, you can write according to it. I think the key to reading is how to read (which is what the judges are most concerned about), followed by the quality of the article. Just practice reading more ~
I have worked so hard ~ I should give some points ~ (* _ _ *) Hee hee. ...