Yes! Sometimes, we will "appreciate" the kindness given by others, but "turn a blind eye" to the kindness of our loved ones for a lifetime. Isn't that what it is? Sometimes, when my mother and I are angry, we always close the door gloomily and stay in a daze. But I never thought about how much sweat and bitterness my mother has paid for me. I am so ignorant that I worry and get angry with my mother all day. But I am grateful to others for a little kindness, and I have never thought about my mother's efforts and feelings for me. What a pity! If a person has no feelings, feelings are the most precious wealth in the world. Like a swallow without a nest, a child without a mother. Because when you are hurt, only your relatives will care about you and give you the strength to stand up. With feelings, you can become strong.
Losing your family will make you weak and helpless. When injured, a caring greeting; Tears, a white towel ... can we not be moved by it? Relatives sometimes misunderstand you, but their starting point must be for your own good and they don't want you to get hurt. Therefore, family ties are precious, and no amount of money can be exchanged. We should cherish them and cherish them. My mother is very selfless to me. She silently dedicated herself to me, but never asked me for anything. Imagine: Who gave me life? Who knows me best? It's mom. She knows me best. Whenever I'm thinking, she knows. Therefore, we should cherish the kindness of our loved ones for a lifetime and should not ignore it.
Feeling after reading a bowl of wonton 2 I read an article today called "A Bowl of Chaos". This article is mainly about: a girl and her mother quarreled again and ran out in a rage. When she was hungry, she saw a noodle stand, but found that she had no money. The owner of the noodle stand invited her to eat a bowl of wonton, and she was grateful to tears. The owner of the noodle stand advised her to go home. The girl walked home. When she got home, her mother saw it and told her to go home for dinner with a bright face.
The stall owner in the article said: I just cooked a bowl of wonton for you to eat, and you are so grateful to me. Then why don't you thank your mother for cooking for you for more than ten years? It awakened the author and made me think deeply. Why do we sometimes "feel grateful" for the small favors given by others, but "turn a blind eye" to the kindness of our loved ones throughout their lives? That's because many people take what parents do for us for granted and think they should. Actually, we were wrong. We should thank our parents for raising us and for everything they have done for us.
Speaking of thanking my parents, I think of a tragedy that happened at Shanghai airport not long ago: an international student who came back from Japan felt that his mother gave him too little money, so he drew his sword and stabbed his mother nine times. In fact, when he was studying in Japan, his mother gave him 70 thousand to 80 thousand a year, but he used this way to "repay" his mother, which had to be chilling.
From the baby's "quack" to feeding us to grow up, the parents' care and love are the most extensive and selfless, and the parents' gratitude for parenting is endless: sucking up the mother's milk and leaving the baby; Grasping my parents' hearts, I took the first step in my life; Sleep in sweet children's songs and thrive in meticulous care. Parents have devoted a lot of effort and sweat to us, weaving many days and nights, so that we can experience the warmth and coldness of life and enjoy the happiness of life in this colorful world. Parents' love is as soft as water, as light as smoke, as deep as the sea and as heavy as a mountain. How much can we appreciate this kindness that is higher than the sky and thicker than the earth? How much did we repay?
The girl in the article shed tears when she heard her mother ask her to eat. She can feel her mother's love for her. We should also thank our parents for their love. There is a saying in the San Zi Jing: Xiang is nine years old and can warm the seats. Tell us to thank our parents from the little things around us, give them a massage when they are tired from work, help them with housework, listen to their parents' teachings, don't let them worry, and communicate with them calmly when there are differences. ...
Thoughts on reading a bowl of wonton 3 I read an article today called "The Education of a Bowl of Wonton". After reading it, I fell into deep thought.
This article is about a little boy who ran away from home after quarreling with his mother. On the way, he was hungry. He saw a wonton restaurant ahead, but he didn't have any money with him. He walked to the door of the shop and swallowed. The proprietress saw him and invited him to eat a bowl of wonton. The boy looked at his aunt who was about the same age as his mother and said gratefully, "Aunt, that's very kind of you. If only my mother could be like you. " The proprietress said, "I just gave you a bowl of wonton, and you said I was fine." How many meals did your mother cook for you? " The boy turned to go home after dinner and met his mother on the way. Her mother is already anxious, and the whole world is looking for that boy!
Reading, I think of me, I am so ignorant. I always make my mother angry. I still feel wronged by my mother's education. After reading this article, I know that no matter what my mother does. It's all for my own good. Every time my mother teaches me, it's because I did something wrong. I shouldn't be wronged. My mother has done a lot for me, but I always forget. After reading this article, I decided to listen to my mother and not let her worry. I think this is also the most gratifying thing for my mother. I think many people in today's society, like me, are grateful for the kindness of others, but often ignore the deep love behind them, just like the little boy in the article. For example, if you fall down and someone gives you a hand, you will be grateful to say thank you. I've never seen you say thank you to your mother who washes and cooks for you at home.
Unconsciously, I shed tears, yes, others helped you, you should be grateful, but don't forget to raise the love of your life!
Reading a bowl of wonton smells like Lane 4 wonton.
"Boss, a bowl of wonton!" "ok!" After a while, a bowl of hot wonton emerged from the pot. There are layers of hot air in the bowl, and the smell is fragrant. The full wonton is lying uneasily in the soup, and the fresh meat in the skin seems to have risen, which really increases people's appetite! The owner of this wonton shop is a couple. The woman's hair is almost gray, and wrinkles are all over her old cheeks. The boss has bad legs and feet, but he is always cheerful, and occasionally he can't help interrupting when he hears the old people talking. The shop is always cheerful, and I have never seen the owner look at anyone.
The wonton in the alley smells good.
This is a rapidly changing era. This era has been moving towards urbanization. People walk between buildings, but never want to stop. Who will miss the smell of wonton in the alley? That wisp of wonton fragrance seems to retain the last ordinary thing in society, and also reminds people to have a rest, sit down and eat a bowl of wonton, taste life, recall the past and think about the future. ...
The wonton in the alley smells good.
This bowl of ordinary wonton not only solves people's food and clothing, but also brings people a heartfelt joy. This shop is very small, even a little small, but it is because it is small that it is full of warmth and makes people calm down. A bowl of mung bean soup is undoubtedly the best enjoyment in hot summer, and a bowl of hot wonton in cold winter is another flavor. I always eat a bowl of wonton after a busy day's study, which seems to bring comfort to my soul. The boss always asks me enthusiastically about my study and reminds me not to put too much spicy food. Eating more spicy food is not good for children. I like this shop very much. I like it. Yes, I like it. There is no bustling scene of the city here, but there are bits and pieces of true feelings. Is it worth stopping?
The wonton in the alley smells good.
Now, away from home, running around, why not miss this bowl of delicious wonton? Every time I walk in the street, I always miss it and always think of it. If only I had another bowl. In the early morning, the fragrance came from the alley again. Oh, it's a familiar smell, the smell of home. Others always say that they are homesick, and my roommate laughs, "I think you are homesick!" " "I wry smile, but I can't refute. I really miss that bowl of wonton, that honest boss, that wonton shop, that alley that carries my youth. ...
The wonton in the alley smells good.
A bowl of wonton carries people's sustenance for life, which is the commonness of this world, our youth and the symbol of its essence passed down from generation to generation. Stop and look back. How many years have passed and how many rivers have flowed, what remains unchanged is the most fundamental heart.
The wonton in the alley smells good.
Looking at a bowl of wonton feels 5. In life, everyone says gratitude. What is the antonym of gratitude? This is a matter of course.
When the real runaway child shed tears gratefully, she was moved by her grandmother's kindness. She felt that the old woman she didn't know gave herself wonton for free, but her mother kicked herself out. But this shows that she is numb to maternal love, because it is a common practice and takes maternal love for granted. The old woman's calm persuasion gave her comfort and guidance, sincerely helped the little girl, healed her injured heart, and let the girl see the kindness of her loved ones for a lifetime.
Her mother looked at the girl anxiously when she came near her home. As soon as she saw her daughter, she called her daughter over happily. Isn't that the embodiment of her deep love for her daughter? The girl was moved to tears again and regretted not understanding her mother's mind. If the mother really doesn't love her as much as she thought, how can she find her daughter home anxiously at the intersection?
We are taken care of by our parents in our lives, but we don't pay attention to this kind of goodwill or cherish it. On the contrary, we will be moved by a greeting from others or a small gift from others. Don't forget your parents' kindness when thanking others. Thanks to parents, society and the world.
Some Thoughts on Reading A Bowl of Wonton 6 Recently I read a story called A Bowl of Wonton. The main content of the story is that after quarreling with her mother, a little girl was invited to the store by an old woman and ate a bowl of wonton because she was hungry. Later, she told her about the quarrel with her mother. Grandma told her to learn to be grateful to her parents. After reading this story, I understand that I should learn to be grateful. I want to thank my mother. I have been growing up under her care.
I remember once, I was doing my homework in the classroom. Suddenly, there was a loud noise and I was shocked. Then it rained heavily. After school, I quickly packed my homework and stood at the door of the classroom thinking about how to go home. At this moment, I suddenly saw a black shadow coming towards me. Take a closer look, oh! So it's mom. I saw that half of her body was soaked through by the rain. Mother said kindly, "Come on, let's go home." When I got home, I told my mother that I failed the exam. Mother didn't get angry, but said kindly, "Let's eat and warm up first, and then discuss this matter." When eating, my mother always gives me big and good meat, but she eats small fresh meat herself. After dinner, my mother was too lazy to wash the dishes, so she came with me to look at this failed test paper. My mother helped me analyze the test paper and find out how those questions were wrong. With my mother's help, all my mistakes have been solved. Most of them are wrong because of carelessness. Mother said, "Failure is the mother of success. As long as you are more careful in the next exam, you will get good grades. " I feel very warm after listening to my mother's words.
When I am sick, eating and making mistakes, where is my mother's concern? I grew up healthily under the care and care of my mother. Mom, I will repay your kindness when I grow up.
I read an article called "A Bowl of Wonton", in which a little girl quarreled with her mother. She ran away from home in a rage. On the way, she met an old man at a noodle stand. She found that she was hungry. She fumbled in her pocket and didn't find a penny. The kind mother-in-law treated her to a bowl of wonton for free. The little girl is very grateful. The old woman said to her, "I only cooked a bowl." After listening to this, the girl ate wonton and went home. Her mother saw it and said to her, "Eat quickly, the food is getting cold." The girl listened to her mother's words and left tears.
I closed the book after reading it, and my mood was very complicated. I think I used to quarrel with my mother and other family members, because they are my parents, and it is natural to quarrel with them. Once, I quarreled with my mother, and I was a little complacent. How useful I am! Another time, my grandfather scolded my mother badly for some reason, and my mother didn't answer a word. She also told my grandpa not to be angry. Later, I realized that as children and parents' priceless pearls, we should understand our parents' intentions and know that their intentions are good for us.
Sometimes, we are "grateful" for the small favors given by others, but "turn a blind eye" to the kindness of our loved ones throughout their lives.
Maybe we are used to the care of our parents, so we become numb and even lose the ability to feel love. Don't be reminded of your mother's kindness in cooking for you. Walking with maternal love, you will find yourself rich and happy!
After reading a bowl of wonton, I feel that life is bleak and the situation is abrupt. In the process of growing up, we accepted too many benefits and too many people helped us. I would like to express my heartfelt thanks to all the kind people in the world who lend a helping hand to others.
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My eyes stay at the last full stop of this article, and there are too many restlessness in my heart. A small incident carries the incomparable gratitude and admiration of those who helped you when you were in danger and at a loss. After reading it, in front of my heart, the faces and righteous acts of those benefactors suddenly floated up, fresh in my memory. I'm about to learn how to appreciate good people. The shock of this article lingers in my heart for a long time. Yeah, how could it go away? How could it go away?
A Bowl of Wonton tells the story of a girl who is always in conflict with her mother. One day, they quarreled again, and the girl left home in a rage. On the way, she saw a wonton stall. The stall owner is a kind old woman. The girl is still hungry at this time. She searched all over her body, only to find that she didn't have any money with her, so she could only watch. The old woman saw the girl standing over there and asked her if she wanted noodles. The girl replied shyly that she had no money. "Never mind, I'll treat you to dinner." The old woman greeted her warmly and brought a bowl of wonton and a plate of side dishes. She was filled with gratitude. Just after eating a few mouthfuls, tears suddenly fell down and fell into the bowl. The old woman asked the girl with concern. The girl said she was just grateful. The girl wiped her tears and said to the old woman, "We don't know each other. You are so kind to me. But what did my mother do to me? I quarreled with her, but she kicked me out and told me not to go back! " The old woman said quietly, "Son, what makes you think so?" ? I just cooked you a bowl of wonton, and you are so grateful to me. Then why don't you thank your mother for cooking for you for more than ten years? Why are you still fighting with her? "The girl was shocked, ate wonton in a hurry and ran home. When she walked near her home, she saw her exhausted mother looking at the intersection at a glance ... Her mother immediately lit up when she saw her: "You naughty boy, come here quickly." "The meal is ready. If you don't come to eat, the food will get cold!" At this time, the girl's tears began to fall again. ...
The whole article is just a short story, few words, but profound. And most of them are dialogues between characters, which highlights the profound topic of gratitude. The dialogue between characters can often reflect the theme and highlight the author's writing intention-the greatness of maternal love. For example, "Son, what makes you think that? I just cooked you a bowl of wonton, and you are so grateful to me. Then why don't you thank your mother for cooking for you for more than ten years? Why do you still quarrel with her? " . This sentence said by the old woman embodies the greatness of maternal love and expresses the author's gratitude and praise to her mother. Another example is the mother's sentence: "You naughty child, come here quickly. The rice is ready, if you don't come to eat, the food will be cold! " More incisively and vividly, although seemingly ordinary, whose mother has never said this to herself? Everyone is used to it, but it is such an ordinary household saying, but it is full of the selfless and lofty love of the mother for her children.
Why haven't we been helped in life? Someone gives you a seat on the bus, parents braved the wind and rain to pick you up and see you off, good-hearted people give you directions and help, and teachers teach you knowledge ... These seem dull, but they deserve our gratitude. Those who have helped us in life and given us "timely help" are our benefactors. No matter how big or small their help is, they care about you and others. With such people, our society will be warmer and more harmonious, and we should be grateful to them. Ungrateful, we lived in vain, we lived in vain! !
In life, we have received too much help, support and favor, and there are too many people who deserve our gratitude. On the road of growth, let us learn to be grateful, have the sincerity to repay others, and lend a helping hand when others are in trouble. This is also the best gratitude to those who have helped themselves. Pass on the noble quality of gratitude to others with our own actions, and pass it on from generation to generation, so that we can grow up in gratitude!
Thoughts on reading A Bowl of Wonton 9. The text of A Bowl of Wonton Noodles mainly tells the story of a little girl who quarreled with her mother and ran away from home. Because she was hungry, she came to a noodle shop. The old woman treated her to a bowl of Wonton Noodles. She is very grateful to the old woman. The old woman smiled and said, "I just invited you to eat a bowl of Wonton Noodles, so you thanked me, but your mother has cooked for you for more than ten years!" " At this time, she came home and saw her mother standing in Ma Lukou with delicious food in her hand. In fact, we should thank our parents Think about it, who raised you? Who is working day and night for you, and who is going to die at work? -Parents. I remember when I was a child, my classmates always had parents to send me to and from school. At this time, I can blame my parents. Why are they so busy? That day, on my birthday, I watched TV alone. I sat in a rocking chair and kept shaking. I remembered the happy scene of cutting cakes with my parents last year. I got tired of thinking about it, so I went to my grandmother's house and chatted with her. After a long time, my mother rushed in at this time. I saw her face covered with sweat. At this time, she saw me, and the expression on her face changed from loss to happiness. She hugged me quickly and said, "I finally found you!" " At this time, my tears are coming down. When I got home, she told me to close my eyes, so she took out a doll from behind and said, "Happy birthday!" " "At this moment, I couldn't help crying and saying' thank you'. In fact, looking back, I don't measure my parents either! They are so kind to us, we must know how to repay and thank them! Comments: We always expect a lot from our father, and he will try his best to satisfy them, but what have we given them?
Looking at a bowl of wonton, there is a feeling of 10. I read an article called "A Bowl of Wonton", which deeply touched me. I can't forget that touching scene for a long time, because it has been deeply branded in my heart.
This article is mainly about a little girl who quarreled with her mother for a trivial matter and then ran away from home. When she was hungry, an old woman selling breakfast cooked her a bowl of hot wonton. When she was eating wonton, tears of gratitude could not stop flowing down. She thanked the old woman. The old woman asked the little girl why she ran away from home, so she patiently and meticulously explained it to her and told her that her small bowl of wonton was far less than her mother's care and love for her in all aspects in the past ten years. Don't turn a blind eye to her maternal love, learn to be grateful to others. The little girl listened to the old woman's words, put down the bowl and chopsticks, said "thank you" to her mother-in-law and ran home.
This is like talking about me. I remember one day, I ran home with a happy mood. Because my mother is going to fry my favorite "pork loin" today, the greedy worm in my stomach keeps jumping at the thought of this delicious dish. "Dear Mom, I'm back, show me your specialty"; Mother put down the soup basin in her hand. "Honey, I didn't buy your favorite pork loin today. My mother stewed you old duck soup." After listening to my mother's words, my face suddenly turned from sunny to cloudy. "What I said was not true." Bang, I entered the room. My mother knocked on my door and explained why she didn't buy it. I was still unhappy and said angrily, "I see." Because of the waist flower problem, I was careless about today's homework, and I got away with it. But I forgot my mother's breakfast, sweet and delicious meals and care before bed for more than ten years, and regarded my mother's kindness as a "donkey's liver and lung", completely forgetting it. I have never sent a warm greeting to my mother, let alone poured her a cup of hot tea.
From this article, I deeply realized my mother's great selfless love, and I learned to be grateful. Don't neglect the love of the person I love.