Tell parents a free composition.

Talk to your parents about free composition: kneel down (passers-by slowly kneel down), finally. Aren't you born perfect? It is a self-evident truth of mankind that you long for slavery. The temptation of freedom deprives you of happiness in life. You are crazy about power and status. In fact, your bones are full of servility. Sooner or later, they will succumb to your ruler.

Speak your composition freely and fly in the sky like a bird; Running on the ground like a wild horse; Swimming in the water like a blue whale. Carefree and free, it's really enviable.

In a square box, bright blue light shines, and the water inside is clear and bright. Without the law of the jungle, it's really good to wear shoes without an awl. Unexpectedly, these fish live in sadness. They are eager for freedom, eager to throw themselves into the embrace of nature.

Right there, narrow and small, with a group of fish in it. It's really hard! Water is salty. Although fish don't cry, their hearts are crying. I feel it. Their eyes reveal fear and sadness, the shark fins on both sides flap uneasily, and the fish's mouths open and close as if telling their own difficulties. They hit the glass jar again and again with their fragile skulls, trying to break through this transparent imprisonment. I sympathize with them, but to no avail. They are already the lucky ones in the animal kingdom. Because of its bright color and inedible, it has become a favorite fish and is regarded as an ornamental object. This is an insult to human beings, but it is also an insult to fish if they think from the perspective of others. People have personality, and fish also have fish lattice. If our parents keep us at home for a long time, you will feel impatient, even angry, and want to break through their shelter, play by yourself and do what you like. They are as eager for freedom as we are, and this freedom is undoubtedly worthy of recognition.

Everyone wants to be free, but naturally it is unfair, unfair! They can't turn over for hundreds of years, alas, fragile animals, fragile animals!

Tell your parents about your job. What do you write about your job? What you told your parents should be good news, not bad news. Everything is fine outside.

Tell my parents about growing up. Can I write that I long for freedom? Freedom, a word full of happiness and happiness, represents our joys and sorrows and the ups and downs of life. Freedom can be described as the human soul.

I yearned for freedom since I was a child and longed for my parents to let me go. However, growing up, my parents never gave me free space. They will always "stare" at me and arrange my time very tightly. I don't seem to have a chance to catch my breath.

When I was a child, I saw the children and friends next door playing outside, and their laughter became my sorrow. I often hide under the window, listening to the outside world, dreaming that one day I can escape from my nest and find my own world, but whenever I want to escape, there is always a great force blocking me, and I suddenly long for freedom.

I have good friends when I grow up, and they often ask me out to play, but almost every time I can't get my mother's permission for whatever reason. Every time my mother would say, "It's the most important thing to study now. Be studious, not playful." Then a bunch of nagging words came to my ears. I long for freedom. How I want to have a pair of wings to escape from my parents' palms, so that I can grow up happily and fly farther and farther.

As my childhood draws to a close, freedom is even more out of reach for me. Every day after school, I have to attend remedial classes and advanced classes in this subject and that subject. Parents are frantically rushing to register their children for fear that they will fall behind others' homes. How cruel it is!

I really long for freedom. I understand parents' dream of making their children prosperous, but they should give us some freedom, let us fight hard and make our own efforts. Only by truly letting go can our children grow up.

I long for freedom. If I have it, I will become an eagle, fly in the blue sky, go to the highest and farthest place in the world, and fulfill my dream. In the storm, I will fly proudly, and I will try my best, no matter how difficult it is.

Parents, don't worry, let go of the child's hand. We long for freedom and our youth. Let's face life and choose for ourselves!

What song tells my parents what I am thinking, what I am thinking?

Mom, I have a lot to say to you.

Mom, your love for me is as gentle as the spring breeze, which makes me deeply feel the maternal love. You care about me silently and selflessly.

Mom, I know that maybe birds can't repay the kindness of the blue sky, maybe nothing in the world can repay the kindness of Chunhui, and maybe I can't repay your love for me all my life. But I will remember your kindness to me, give you warmth and make you feel gratified.

You are a lovely mother who always cares and loves me. You are always so gentle and seldom lose your temper with me. Sometimes I am naughty and make you angry, and you won't blame me easily, but you have been patiently teaching me and helping me solve the problem correctly. Mom, I want to say to you: it is your teaching that makes me understand a lot of truth and learn how to be a man. When I was sick, you took good care of me and stood by me day and night. Looking at your tired face, my heart is full of gratitude, which makes me feel incomparable warmth and care. Mom, thank you very much. It is your behavior that has taught me to be friendly, caring and helping others in my life. I remember one time, I went out to play with you and came back very late. When I went downstairs to our house, I became lazy at the thought of climbing several floors of stairs: "Mom, I'm tired." You just smiled at me, said nothing, turned around and picked me up. I smiled smugly on your back. Walking, I feel that your steps are gradually slowing down. Sweat was dripping from his face and his mouth was panting. At this time, I am lying on your thin body, with no smug smile on my face and full of guilt. Mom, you care about your fatigue for me. You are such a good mother. When I fail, you will encourage me; You will praise me when I succeed. It is your encouragement and praise that make me progress day by day. You are a loving mother who cares for me in life; Is a good teacher to help me solve my learning difficulties; It was the gas station that encouraged me; It is my refuge when I encounter setbacks.

I know that no amount of words can express your kindness to me in the past ten years, and no amount of words can express my gratitude to you. But I still want to say to you silently in my heart: "Mom, you have worked hard." I love you! "

Mom and Dad, listen to me (learning is bitter, happiness is sweet). My excellent grades were taught by my parents, and my healthy body was raised by you. I want to say to you: "Mom and Dad, you have done so much for me, how much you care.". Whenever I am unhappy, you come to comfort me and make me laugh. It is because of your encouragement that I am now. " . Thank you, mom and dad.

In the second grade, I only got 75 points. After school, I drove my father's motorcycle home gloomily, and I sat in a chair with a straight face. Mom came up to me and said, "Baby, what's wrong with you?" I was immediately guessed by my mother, so I had to tell her. My mother was very angry at once, but later she recovered as usual and just said to me seriously, "Failure is the mother of success!" " "I think my mother is very abnormal today. Usually, when I get more than 80 points in the exam, my mother will beat and scold me. Today, my mother didn't hit me or scold me. Did mom take the wrong medicine today? Later, my mother analyzed the wrong question with me. I looked at my mother's kind smiling face and remembered her expression when she hit me. Now I understand that parents love you when they beat you and scold you.

My parents always accompany me to review the contents of the exam the night before I face the exam, hoping that I can get good grades. It is your encouragement that gives me confidence to face and overcome all kinds of difficulties. You once told me a sentence: "Nothing is difficult in the world, nothing is impossible to a willing mind."

Mom and Dad, thank you! You let me know that difficulties and failures are not terrible, so face them bravely!

Mom and dad say jump rope (composition) come on, classmates, a good composition is written by yourself. You should clear your mind before choosing a topic. You'd better ask your parents! They will help you, come on!

Dear Mom and Dad: Hello! Mom and Dad, how have you been recently? Sorry, I haven't had a long talk with two old people for a long time. I really miss you when I am away from home, but because of work and study, I really can't take care of you around my parents day and night. This has always been a deep apology. Dad, here you are.

The composition "Missing Parents" is 3 10 words, for reference only:

Dear mom and dad, I have a lot to say to you. First of all, I want to thank you-mom, because you are so kind and kind, and you care about me in every possible way. You are gentle and stern, full of love. I also want to thank my father. You care about me as much as my mother. My father's love made me progress and turned me into a little man. It is you two angelic guardians who have brought me infinite warmth and happiness! Mom and Dad, thank you for raising me for so many years. You have worked hard!

Mom and dad, I hope you can chat with me more, chat and listen to my heart. Guess what? I hope you don't take my exam results too seriously, stop criticizing my exam results, forgive more and criticize less, ok? Every time there is an exam at school, I feel nervous, scared and worried. I'm afraid that if I don't play well, I won't get the ideal results, and I will be accused and resented by you. Especially mom, I know mom is good for me, and I hope I am the best! In this mid-term exam, I didn't do well in math because of carelessness. Mom, you were angry and criticized me severely. I cried very sadly. I know I didn't do the problem seriously. I was wrong. Mom, I'm sorry to see you sad. But you know what? I don't want to do this either. I also hope I can get good grades in the exam to repay you! Mom and dad, I have made up my mind that I will do the problem seriously in the future and won't make similar mistakes again.

Also, mom and dad, please don't always quarrel in the future. I know that most of your quarrels are about what I have learned. My mother enrolled in a cram school for my own good. I hope my academic performance will always be excellent. But dad, you are also good for me, afraid that I am bitter and tired. However, whenever I hear you quarrel, I feel very uncomfortable and contradictory, and I don't know who to listen to. I'm tired of it! If there is anything in the future, please discuss it before making a decision. I am an obedient child, and I will do as you wish. However, I have grown up and have my own ideas. I will definitely do what I should do. But please also support my little fun. I hope my father can spare more time to play with me. This is my happiest moment!

Mom and dad, although I won't always win the first prize, I know I am the only one for you. Although you are ordinary, your love is unique and others can't give it to me; Although I don't understand you sometimes, I will try to control it. Mom and Dad, thank you for your kindness. I will love you forever! When I grow up, I will treat you well!

I am a happy and quiet rain. I am ordinary and small. God scattered me from the sky to the earth, and I bid farewell to my sweet white clouds and began my journey of growth. Listen! "Tick-tock", this is my cheerful footsteps. Seeing us, the mountains and rivers are laughing, the flowers and plants are holding their heads high, and even the air has become fresh and humid. I, not the rain in July ... The rain in July roared, contended with the stormy waves and swept the earth unscrupulously. People hate it, plants are afraid of it ... and I, the continuous drizzle in April, gently infiltrated the children's clothes. Touch the children's faces. People expected me to come, and I came. I kissed the flowers and hugged Ye Er to make them more fresh and charming. The flowers blushed and the trees turned green. I'm here, and everything is alive ... I'm not the rain in December ... The rain in December is cold and biting, and it's coming. Although it's not big, people can hide, but they can't. They are shivering with umbrellas, smoking from time to time, and the crops are frozen into the soil. And I, the April rain, warm and selfless, I came, although there are only a few thin lines, but people looked at me and rushed out; As soon as the crops saw me, they drilled jasper seedlings; Flowers stand upright, rippling with beautiful and moving smiles to welcome my arrival; The Woods also raised their arms, hoping to give me a warm hug. I was intoxicated and fantasized ... finally, the sun came out, and I plunged into my sweet white clouds, gestating the next journey of growth! I am willing to be a small raindrop, adding a beauty to the world! I tell you with my clever voice, strange body and clear heart. I wonder if you can read my heart rain?