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英语作文母亲节100字
五月,母亲节.
我们的母亲们,我们的父亲们,在五月的田间地头,在孙儿的缠绕之下.她们,并不知道五月的母亲节,也不知道哪一天是父亲节.
已经有很久不曾回去看双亲了,每天都是各种理由,无法走开,就这样耽搁着,转眼数月.
母亲的电话打来,震一下,就挂掉了,每每看见,必在最早的时间里回过去,因为知道,她必捧了电话,在那一头等着,守着.不敢让她失落.
人,活着活着,渐渐就明白,没有什么比血脉亲情更深厚.
年轻时,像蒲公英的种子,迫不及待想要飞向远方,想挣脱他们是束缚,想飞离他们的视线,想寻找自己的天高地阔.叛逆的青春,乖张的性情,仗着有他们的爱,做了多少伤害他们的事情!
现在却越来越觉得,人只是一只风筝,父母亲情,是牵引风筝的那一根线,线在,牵挂在,方向就在.婆婆连续两年之内失去自己的父母和婆婆,尽管他们都是八十高龄,尽管他们病入膏肓神仙不治,到最后把儿女们折腾的神疲力乏,可是在他们去世后婆婆每次说起来,都是泪眼婆娑,难以自抑.这世上,最疼爱她的人,走了,没有了.虽有儿孙,怎及父母?又想起母亲送走她自己的父母后便极少上娘家,只在节坎口兄妹几个凑了去上坟而已.那时候还太年轻,知道他们故去了,虽然爱他们,却觉得生老病死人人不可免,竟不能体会母亲的伤悲.可是现在对于自己,父母公婆,都希望他们身体常建,有他们在那里,就知道有等待在那里,有家在那里.无论飘向何方,无论落往何处,他们在那里,就会有一盏灯火为我们而亮,就会有一隅温暖为我们而存,灵魂,不会无处可归.
记得以前看过一篇文字,题目是《妈在,家在》,仅这题,就足以让人感谓.是越来越依恋他们了,不仅仅是因为看着自己的儿女体会到当初他们的苦心,是因为知道,这世上,再没有一个人肯如此爱我.任何时间,任何地方,若需要,拿他们的命换我们的命,他们绝不迟疑.这样厚重的爱,早已习惯了几十年,如何承受的起失去?不敢想失去,不敢想那孤零零的悲凉.若真到那时,可不就是一缕无处可依的孤魂?
可是他们真的老了,一年比一年老.他们在故乡的门前守望自己的骨肉,月缺了圆,圆了缺,月月年年.
还有多少个月月年年可以让他们拿来守望?
我不敢计算这年月.如同我不敢看别时他们鬓角被风吹起的发丝.
母亲节就要到了,想着他们看到我时眼里的欢喜,如何忍心让他们的期盼再落空?
In may, mother's day.
Our mothers, our fathers, in the fields of may, under the grandchild of winding. , they may not know mother's day, also don't know which day is father's day.
It has been a long time never go back to see parents, every day is a variety of reasons, can't go away, so the delay, in a few months.
Mother's phone call, shock, hang up, every time I see, will be back in the first time in the past, because you know, she will hold a telephone, in the first class, watching. Can't let her lost.
People alive, alive will understand gradually, there is nothing more profound than blood affection.
When I was young, like dandelion seeds, eager to fly to the distance, want to break free from the shackles of they are, want to fly out of their line of sight, want to find their own days highland kuo. Rebellious youth, a perverse temperament, with their love, how much damage they do!
Now feel more and more, people are only a kite, parents affection, is the a line traction kite, line in, in, in the direction. Mother-in-law for two consecutive years lost his parents and her mother-in-law, although they are all eighty - year - old, although they ill immortal died, in the end, the god of the children with exhausted power, but in their every time after the death of her mother-in-law say, is tearful, the suppression. In this world, the love of her people, gone, gone. How are children and grandchildren, and their parents? Again remind of mother off her own parents and rarely on the bride's family, only in section candy mouth gather together a few brother and sister go to the grave. At that time also is too young to know that they had died, although love them, but feel physical everyone is inevitable, we cannot understand mother's sad. In-laws, but for yourself now, parents want their body chang, they are there, you know there are waiting there, there were home. Where no matter, no matter where, where they are, there will be a lamp lights and light for us, there will be a warm corner, for we soul, not nowhere.
Recall ever seen a word, the topic is "the mother in, the home in," this topic, only is enough to make others feel. Is more and more attached to them, not only is because looked at his children experience at the beginning of their best, because know, this world, no one will love me so. Any time, any place, if need, take them alive in our life, they will not hesitate. Such a heavy love, already accustomed to decades, how to bear the lose? Dare not want to lose, dare not to think that alone and sad. If by that time, it was a wisp of nowhere in the wandering soul?
But they are really old, one year elder than one. They watch in front of the hometown of their own flesh and blood, the month lacks the round, round, months.
How many months can let them to watch?
I can't calculate this year. As I didn't look at when they don't sideburns hair by the wind.
Mother's day is coming, the thinking of eyes when they see me happy, how to bear to let their expectations dashed again?
我们的母亲们,我们的父亲们,在五月的田间地头,在孙儿的缠绕之下.她们,并不知道五月的母亲节,也不知道哪一天是父亲节.
已经有很久不曾回去看双亲了,每天都是各种理由,无法走开,就这样耽搁着,转眼数月.
母亲的电话打来,震一下,就挂掉了,每每看见,必在最早的时间里回过去,因为知道,她必捧了电话,在那一头等着,守着.不敢让她失落.
人,活着活着,渐渐就明白,没有什么比血脉亲情更深厚.
年轻时,像蒲公英的种子,迫不及待想要飞向远方,想挣脱他们是束缚,想飞离他们的视线,想寻找自己的天高地阔.叛逆的青春,乖张的性情,仗着有他们的爱,做了多少伤害他们的事情!
现在却越来越觉得,人只是一只风筝,父母亲情,是牵引风筝的那一根线,线在,牵挂在,方向就在.婆婆连续两年之内失去自己的父母和婆婆,尽管他们都是八十高龄,尽管他们病入膏肓神仙不治,到最后把儿女们折腾的神疲力乏,可是在他们去世后婆婆每次说起来,都是泪眼婆娑,难以自抑.这世上,最疼爱她的人,走了,没有了.虽有儿孙,怎及父母?又想起母亲送走她自己的父母后便极少上娘家,只在节坎口兄妹几个凑了去上坟而已.那时候还太年轻,知道他们故去了,虽然爱他们,却觉得生老病死人人不可免,竟不能体会母亲的伤悲.可是现在对于自己,父母公婆,都希望他们身体常建,有他们在那里,就知道有等待在那里,有家在那里.无论飘向何方,无论落往何处,他们在那里,就会有一盏灯火为我们而亮,就会有一隅温暖为我们而存,灵魂,不会无处可归.
记得以前看过一篇文字,题目是《妈在,家在》,仅这题,就足以让人感谓.是越来越依恋他们了,不仅仅是因为看着自己的儿女体会到当初他们的苦心,是因为知道,这世上,再没有一个人肯如此爱我.任何时间,任何地方,若需要,拿他们的命换我们的命,他们绝不迟疑.这样厚重的爱,早已习惯了几十年,如何承受的起失去?不敢想失去,不敢想那孤零零的悲凉.若真到那时,可不就是一缕无处可依的孤魂?
可是他们真的老了,一年比一年老.他们在故乡的门前守望自己的骨肉,月缺了圆,圆了缺,月月年年.
还有多少个月月年年可以让他们拿来守望?
我不敢计算这年月.如同我不敢看别时他们鬓角被风吹起的发丝.
母亲节就要到了,想着他们看到我时眼里的欢喜,如何忍心让他们的期盼再落空?
In may, mother's day.
Our mothers, our fathers, in the fields of may, under the grandchild of winding. , they may not know mother's day, also don't know which day is father's day.
It has been a long time never go back to see parents, every day is a variety of reasons, can't go away, so the delay, in a few months.
Mother's phone call, shock, hang up, every time I see, will be back in the first time in the past, because you know, she will hold a telephone, in the first class, watching. Can't let her lost.
People alive, alive will understand gradually, there is nothing more profound than blood affection.
When I was young, like dandelion seeds, eager to fly to the distance, want to break free from the shackles of they are, want to fly out of their line of sight, want to find their own days highland kuo. Rebellious youth, a perverse temperament, with their love, how much damage they do!
Now feel more and more, people are only a kite, parents affection, is the a line traction kite, line in, in, in the direction. Mother-in-law for two consecutive years lost his parents and her mother-in-law, although they are all eighty - year - old, although they ill immortal died, in the end, the god of the children with exhausted power, but in their every time after the death of her mother-in-law say, is tearful, the suppression. In this world, the love of her people, gone, gone. How are children and grandchildren, and their parents? Again remind of mother off her own parents and rarely on the bride's family, only in section candy mouth gather together a few brother and sister go to the grave. At that time also is too young to know that they had died, although love them, but feel physical everyone is inevitable, we cannot understand mother's sad. In-laws, but for yourself now, parents want their body chang, they are there, you know there are waiting there, there were home. Where no matter, no matter where, where they are, there will be a lamp lights and light for us, there will be a warm corner, for we soul, not nowhere.
Recall ever seen a word, the topic is "the mother in, the home in," this topic, only is enough to make others feel. Is more and more attached to them, not only is because looked at his children experience at the beginning of their best, because know, this world, no one will love me so. Any time, any place, if need, take them alive in our life, they will not hesitate. Such a heavy love, already accustomed to decades, how to bear the lose? Dare not want to lose, dare not to think that alone and sad. If by that time, it was a wisp of nowhere in the wandering soul?
But they are really old, one year elder than one. They watch in front of the hometown of their own flesh and blood, the month lacks the round, round, months.
How many months can let them to watch?
I can't calculate this year. As I didn't look at when they don't sideburns hair by the wind.
Mother's day is coming, the thinking of eyes when they see me happy, how to bear to let their expectations dashed again?