The family waited for warm sentences to talk about their feelings.

Affection is your visit and care when you are sick. She makes you feel the warmth of the sun in the dark and improves your confidence in overcoming the disease. Affection is the encouragement and application when you are frustrated, which makes you feel unrequited in the collapse and encourages you to move on. When you are complacent, feelings are a good drink. It makes you feel strict when you are arrogant and extreme, and ensures that you are in the right direction.

Emotion is a lamp, it will lead you in the right direction, but occasionally it will lead you astray; Affection is a pot of fire, it will warm your love, but occasionally it will burn your reason; Affection is a medicine, it will heal your wounds, but occasionally it will aggravate your illness.

The road of life is really like a chess game. I will deal with many management decisions and challenges along the way. Accompanied by my father's love, I will get up the courage to face this dangerous road and walk into a safe one.

When you are in infancy, affection is the milk that feeds your transformation; When you were a teenager, your family was your refuge from disaster. When you are old, affection is a relief in the afterglow of the sunset. This is a kind of flesh-and-blood love, and this is a kind of lasting love.

Affection is a trickle that gurgles and nourishes my heart; Affection is a ray of soft sunshine, which makes the frozen heart melt silently; Family is a quiet harbor, which makes the fatigue of sailing disappear. Affection is the white hair on mom and dad's forehead, the endless concern and expectation in mom and dad's eyes, and the affection is a beam of light effect in the dark, which makes your irreplaceable home feel and warm. Yes, the most beautiful emotional poop in the world is the affection in the world.

Since everyone came to this world, everyone has been bathed in affection. If you think about family life with endless aftertaste, you will feel it deeply in the unintentional eyes of your family, a casual gesture, the most common but sincere exhortation, and a trivial daily matter-a touch of affection.

Dad is a coal mine. In the storm, the tired back is reduced in the summer morning and lengthened in the sunset. Mother is a pillar of fire, in the dark, gentle voice in folk songs, hoarse repetition in the middle of the night; I am a small test-tube embryo. On a sunny day, my childish arm broke through the fertile land and stood firm in the spark.

Everyone praises the greatness of maternal love, and I want to say that fatherly love is equally outstanding. Father's love is a vivid story of entertaining; It is toilet paper that wipes tears; Is a huge ocean; It is an endless prairie; Is the leader of the fork in the road; It's the smirk in my childhood memory.

This is a bowl of fried rice with eggs, which is ordinary, but it can comfort me when I am hungry. This is a paper towel, true, but it can dry the crystal tears when I am sad; This is a cup of warm water, tasteless, but it can blow out my blazing flame when I am thirsty; This is a piece of bubble gum, from thick to shallow, but when you want to vomit, you find that it has been with you for so long; This is a toffee, which melted in your heart before the whole paragraph: this is steak, and the longer you stew it, the more fragrant it will be; This is an old bottle of wine. The longer it is preserved, the more mellow it is. This is the affection, the firmness of love, the everlasting friendship, and the friendship without feelings: ordinary fried rice with eggs, real paper towels, tasteless warm water, long bubble gum and gentle milk candy. It's steak and old wine, and time is their better adhesive. Remember, people can have no love or even friendship, but family ties are inevitable.

Affection is the snowfall at the top of Changbai Mountain in Jilin Province, simple but eternal; Emotion is the current of Tigris River, soft but long; Family is the sunset in Sicily, lingering but gorgeous; Affection is the tombstone of Mesopotamia plain, vague but charming. Family! Family! Love ... has transcended time and compiled the most beautiful seven-color rainbow in life.

Family is a tree, and everyone is its root, so that it can absorb nutrients and stay young forever; Family is a river, everyone is its tributary, let it never dry up and go forward bravely; Family is a fire, and everyone is its firewood, so that it will never extinguish the warmth.

In fact, small gestures such as pouring a glass of water and covering a quilt are all from the open-air hot springs of family. Affection means understanding and application, and it means trust and intimacy. No wonder some people say that everyone leaves with a chill and warmth. Everyone was disappointed and left with expectation.

Affection is like water, making complexity more and more pure through troubles; Family is like a fire, make it plain. Affection is poetry, and boredom becomes a kind of poetry through decoration. Family is the eternal power of life.

Affection, like a drop of rain in spring, can always refresh the memory of homesickness in sad years; Home, like a piece of green in summer, can always bear the blue sky and white clouds of people who are at a loss under the scorching sun; Family, like a ray of sunshine in autumn, can always warm the hearts of frustrated people in the bleak wind and rain; Affection is like winter wisdom in winter, which can always wash away the clothes of wading birds on the dirty road. That's it, no residue, no distance, no hypocrisy. It's just that the blood of communication silently cares for each other.