Look at the pictures and write a composition about filial piety.

1. Composition: Look at the pictures and write words. Title: filial piety, the ancients said: the grace of dripping water, when the spring is reported. Therefore, with filial piety in mind, we can feel that the world is full of filial piety, be grateful, and experience everything that life has given us; Filial piety-not necessarily an earth-shattering event, but a heartfelt gratitude; I have been cared for and cared for by my parents since I was born. At the same time, I also learned to care and be a filial child.

One day when I came home from school, I just heard my mother in * * *, huh? Why doesn't mom go to work? I don't feel well. I ran into the bedroom and saw my mother lying pale on the bed. At this moment, my eyes are full of tears. My mother smiled and said, "Nothing, do your homework first." "Mom, how can it be okay? Have you taken your medicine? " Usually learn to look like a mother and touch her forehead with her hands. Ah! How hot it is! I said decisively, "No, let me do it!" "However, my mind is blank. What should I do? Suddenly thinking of the fever before, I ran to the bathroom, soaked the towel with water, wrung it dry and put it on my mother's forehead, and put the thermometer under my mother's armpit. After that, I sat by the bed and asked about my mother's illness. My mother helped her up and said with a smile, "much better, go and study." "However, at this moment, I feel a surge of strength and responsibility and must stick to my mother's side.

After waiting for a long ten minutes, I looked at the thermometer. Oh, my God! 39 degrees! I quickly dug out a few bottles of antipyretics in the medicine cabinet, read the instructions carefully, which read "Take after meals", so I decided to cook for my mother first. My mother used to make noodle soup for me when I had a fever, and told me it was better to drink noodle soup when I had a fever. All right! I decided to make noodle soup with a poached egg in it. At this time, my stomach began to protest, but I held back my hunger and brought the noodle soup to my mother, saying, "Mom, drink a bowl of noodle soup first." My mother nodded excitedly. I feel very sad and guilty when I see my nose is sour. I know this is because I usually don't know how to care about filial piety, which moved my mother very much this time. I really shouldn't. I thought silently. I gently scooped up a spoonful of soup and blew it a few times with my mouth. When it doesn't feel hot, I feed it to my mother. This is how my mother usually takes care of me. After my mother took medicine and went to sleep, I stayed by her side and changed her towel. Gradually, my mother's fever dropped, and I remembered that my homework had not been written, so I hurried to do it. ...

When I got up the next morning, I went to my mother's room and asked her how she was doing. She said yes, and she and her father always praised me: "Our children have grown up and taken care of their mothers. What a filial child. " I am sweeter than honey.

"Filial piety" makes me truly realize the warmth of my family and the greatness of my dedication. At the same time, I also understand the true meaning of "filial piety"-in fact, it is heartfelt care!

Let "filial piety" connect our lives and make our world full of true feelings forever!

2. Help me write a composition about filial piety.

"Look, what did I buy?" The mother who just entered the door couldn't wait to take out a suit from her bag. "Old man, you can't buy it for me." Dad seems very excited. Mother advised, "Don't be ugly. This is for grandpa Cao. The Mid-Autumn Festival is in a few days. He always thinks that old-fashioned leather clothes are too rustic. " Dad nodded thoughtfully and went back to his room. Grandpa, dad, dad saw us coming and came out to meet us. "The grass has grown tall again. Come in, come in. " . Only then did I notice that grandpa's leather coat was really old, as if he had been wearing it since liberation. "Dad, I bought you a suit. What do you think? " Grandpa put on reading glasses. "Oh, very expensive. You spend money indiscriminately again. " Mom was busy taking grandpa's words. "It's worth buying you flowers, Dad. Give it a try. " At the dinner table, the family was talking and laughing, so happy. Grandpa keeps picking vegetables in the grass bowl, and mom and dad keep picking vegetables in grandpa's bowl. Everyone discusses the health of the elderly, the study and life of grass, and occasionally mentions work. Family members don't want to talk about work. Grass thought, maybe it was too tired from work, and everyone didn't want to talk about unhappy things. After dinner, in grandpa's study. "Dad, let me tell you something." "Well, you go ahead." "It's cao mother unit. Please help me talk about it. " "I said, it's impossible. Appropriating Gai Lou is no small matter. The production efficiency of their factory can't keep up with ... "Grandpa was a little excited. "Ahem" "Dad, Cao's mother's promotion depends on it. Let's take a look. " Dad's voice is closer than pleading. "No, you don't have to say" Grandpa is angry ". Look, just buy a suit for her mother, dad. " "Go out and take your clothes away. I don't need them." Grandpa is really angry. There was a knock on the table in the room. The old man's head ... grandpa ... mom and dad ... gifts ... rose high, and the grass eavesdropping outside the door seemed to understand something. "Let's go, let's go." My father left with his mother and grass in a rage. The sunset scattered the last meter of sunlight on grandpa's leather coat through the glass window. Grandpa's wrinkled face looks so solemn. The' old man' sitting in the corner seems to feel very humble and curled up his neck.

3. When I was very young, I looked at the pictures and wrote a composition about filial piety. It was my mother's birthday and there were many guests at home. Plus, mom and dad are working outside, and the home is a mess. I think: if guests come, they will definitely say that mom doesn't like cleaning at ordinary times. I decided to give my mother some face-help her clean the room.

I'm moving. The floor is my mother's most embarrassing thing, so I will clean the floor first. I wiped it hard, and it was spotless from the inside out, so I could show my figure in the sun. The kitchen floor is even worse, and there is a layer of oil that cannot be wiped off. Later, I poured some detergent and rubbed it hard until the stain disappeared. There is a lot of dust under the bed in every bedroom. I tied the feather duster to the towel and put it under the bed. Sure enough, a lot of dust was swept out. This is a wonderful method.

The floor is ready, but the things on the table are still messy. I threw all the messy things on the table into the trash can; Anything useful will be put back. Then take out the fruit, put it in a fruit bowl and put some snacks on the table. The home is clean and beautiful at once.

Mom, dad and the guests are home. Mom, dad understood at once when he saw how clean the house was. I think this is filial piety!

4. Filial piety essay? Let Putuo be full of love. Since ancient times, "filial piety" has been an invincible topic. From the "twenty-four filial piety" in ancient times to the star filial piety on the Internet, it is not difficult to see that the word "filial piety" has been the most basic criterion for evaluating a person since ancient times.

From Yang Qi's Adoptive Mother in Clothes to Ti Ying's Writing to Save Father, and finally Li Yinglin's Xiaogan Stepmother ... From newspaper articles, to the overwhelming online posts about Father's Day, and finally to the "filial piety examination room" competition of the Education Bureau, we can see that modern society attaches importance to the word "filial piety". Filial piety is everywhere in the world. Take a girl named Huang Feng whom I saw in The Reader the other day for example. Since reading the article about her, I have really been moved by her filial piety. At that moment, I cried "sparse inside Hua".

When Huang Feng was six years old, her father accidentally fell into paraplegia at work. A few months later, my mother divorced and remarried. Since then, she has never provided for her family.

Grandma's eyes were sick and her vision was blurred, so Huang Feng had to take care of her father and grandma alone. Standing on a small bench, cooking, groping for feeding, wiping, changing, * * *, turning, learning to take care of the vegetable garden, growing vegetables and pickles with grandma and neighbors ... When Huang Feng 1 1 year-old, she made an amazing decision.

That was March 9, 2008. With the help of neighbors, Huang Feng took a ride to Shanghai, accompanied by his father who was lying on the iron plate car and his 72-year-old grandmother who suffered from eye diseases. Three generations of grandparents and grandchildren are ready to start begging for medical treatment! I was deeply moved by this girl as old as me.

As a peer, I am still trying to make a living, just because I can go to my grandmother's house in Qushan, Daishan alone, but I don't know that there is a rural girl who learned these housework eight years earlier than me in another corner of China. After reading this article, I want to know more about this girl.

I turned on the computer and typed the name "Huang Feng" on it. Immediately, thousands of entries about her jumped out.

I tried to open an entrance, which was the video of Huang Feng's last TV program. In that video, I saw Huang Feng, who was very handsome and beautiful.

However, this kind of Miri, Malaysia has a faint sadness. When she speaks, she has a sense of maturity that is extremely out of line with her age. Maybe she experienced too many hardships in life when she was a child! I cried again when I watched this video. At that time, Huang Feng was telling the story when her mother left her and her father. She said, "When she (mom) left, I chased her for a long time and kept shouting' Mom, don't go, mom, don't go', but it didn't help. Later, I got tired of running and tripped over a stone. I fell to the ground and kept crying at her. Huang Feng replied: "At first, I hated her for leaving me, my father and my grandmother, but later I stopped hating her, because she is my mother after all, and she should have her own difficulties. "

I was moved by Huang Feng's gratitude and kindness. And what she said later gave me a new impression of her. She said, I won't leave my father! "I won't leave my father!" A simple but sonorous sentence, but only seven words express her love and responsibility to her father! Coincidentally, in Langfang, a 15-year-old girl named Cui Tong also showed her filial piety to the fullest.

On the morning of June 5438+1October 2/KLOC-0, 2005, his father Cui Xianbo was unfortunately hit by a car accident on his way out to deliver goods and became a vegetable. At this time, 9-year-old Xiao Cui Tong had a great hope in his heart-to wake up his father.

From that day on, Cui Tong stayed at his father's bedside after school every day, singing and talking. Maybe God was also moved by the little girl's filial piety. On New Year's Eve in 2005, the God of Fortune came to this poor family.

On New Year's Eve, thousands of families are immersed in the festive atmosphere. Dad is still lying motionless in the hospital bed.

My uncle wants to take Bondong out for a while, but Cui Tong doesn't want to. "There were firecrackers outside that day, and the sound was very loud. I thought my father might wake up, so I kept watching my father in the house. "

A patient drew a red carnation from a bunch of flowers. "Tong Tong, let dad look at these flowers." Cui Tong held the flowers in front of his father and shook them. "Dad, do you think it looks good?" A miracle happened. With the shaking of carnations in Cui Tong's hands, Cui Xianbo's eyes are also turning! The dawn of life has appeared! Now, Cui Xianbo can walk slowly with the help of others. Although his speech is still vague, his spirit has begun to recover.

There is no doubt that all this is due to our Cui Tong. On June 65438+1October1day, 2005, Langfang Daily published a report entitled "A vegetable was awakened by her daughter's singing".

Immediately, she awakened her vegetative father with her own singing, causing a sensation throughout the country. A nine-year-old girl can even adjust her mind and sing for her father every day, hoping to wake her up.

Feng, how great she is! Her love for her father, her filial piety and everything she did for her father were beyond the reach of many adults, but she did it. For one hundred days, one hundred mornings and one hundred nights, she kept singing and reading new texts in her father's ear. Maybe she's used to it.

Yes, I get up at 6 o'clock every morning. The first thing I do when I get dressed is to chat with my father and have fun. Maybe everyone can do it in a day or two, but what about a hundred days? Then I don't know.

Whether Huang Feng pushes his paralyzed father to Shanghai for treatment or Cui Tong sings a hundred songs to wake up his vegetative father, in short, they are young heroes and our pride! Maybe they want to cry, maybe they want to give up, but these are all possible, they persist; Although everything is not satisfactory, despite the heavy burden, they still smile. So what made her?

5. The composition about filial piety is to honor parents.

Life in this world and growth in this world all originate from parents. It is our parents who give us life and nurture us to grow up. It is the kindness of parents, and we will repay it all our lives.

I used to be indifferent when I saw my mother's fatigue in cleaning. During the summer vacation from grade four to grade five, I changed this view.

My mother was cleaning, and suddenly she sat on the sofa. I hurried over and asked, "Mom, what's wrong with you?" "I'm fine." Mom said, clutching her waist, and stood up to continue cleaning. When I looked at it, I thought my mother must have been cleaning all day, and her back ached. Let me help her clean up! Do it. I asked my mother to help me clean up. My mother agreed and told me where to clean up.

When I finished all the housework, I felt backache. This time, I finally realized my mother's hard work. My mother does these chores every day, and I have never complained about my low back pain to anyone. As for me, I only helped my mother sweep the floor and wash the dishes once, and I still complained bitterly.

Through this labor, I finally know how hard my mother has worked these years, and I also understand the reasons for my mother's backache and leg pain.

Since then, I often help my mother clean, and my mother praises me for growing up.

The above is for reference only!

6. There are some things that we couldn't understand when we were young. When we understand, we are no longer young. Some things in the world can be made up, and some things can never be made up.

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Benevolence and filial piety are the traditional virtues of the Chinese nation. I always thought that Renxiao was far away from us. But since I read the article "Filial Piety is priceless", I understand that Ren Xiao doesn't care about his age or how many things he has done, even if he gives his parents a bunch of flowers and a warm greeting. As Bi Shumin said: "On the scale of filial piety, they are equal."

In fact, benevolence and filial piety is not only a kind of effort, but also a kind of gain. While doing filial piety, we also gained happiness and happiness.

I remember one time, my father went out to socialize, and my mother worked overtime and said she wouldn't come back until eight o'clock. By this time, the sun had set and I was hungry. Usually I seldom cook, but I only fry rice, but I searched the whole kitchen and found nothing. I am really helpless. Suddenly an idea came to my mind: cook by yourself, and cook by yourself to fill my stomach. However, after a hard day, does mom want something to eat when she comes back? On further consideration, I decided to cook a big dinner for my mother and me. However, another thorny problem has emerged: what should be done? What should I do?

According to the existing ingredients, I decided to fry everything in the refrigerator before cooking. I tried to recall the dishes my mother used to cook. As far as I can remember, my mother kept stirring with a spatula. Seemingly simple movements are really difficult to practice. I put a lot of things in the pot and fried them for a few minutes, and suddenly I found that there was no gas! I quickly poured the oil in and saw the oil dancing happily in the pot. I quickly picked up the spatula and it was a mess. Although I have no bottom in my heart, I am flattered. After all, how happy I am to cook for my mother and be filial! After my efforts, that pile of ingredients has given off an attractive "fragrance". Don't mention how happy you are.

You're finished. I put the food on the table and waited for my mother. At that time, when the clock pointed to 8 o'clock, I finally heard familiar footsteps, and I couldn't wait to open the door to meet them. I took my mother's hand and came to the table. Faced with this strange dish, my mother's face is full of doubts and surprises. After washing your hands, turn on the rice cooker. I don't know if it's porridge or rice. Even so, the dinner I cooked for my mother looks very happy. After eating my carefully cooked food, my mother smiled as sweet as honey and smiled from ear to ear. Looking at my mother's smile, I also feel very happy!

At this time, "I really love you" sounded on the radio, and sang my heart: "Your warm eyes taught me to keep an eye on the road ahead and told me not to give up when I fell ..." Although the food I cooked was average, it was my filial piety after all. I am kind and filial, and I am happy!

7. Look at the picture and write 299 words about the dutiful son Swallow. Mother Swallow gave birth to a group of lovely swallows. Mother Swallow works hard to help the swallow catch bugs every day.

Under the careful care of the swallow mother, the swallow grew up day by day, and the swallow mother began to teach the swallow the skills of flying and catching insects. Every morning, mother swallow will take her little swallow to the big forest to practice flying and catching insects.

One day, Mother Swallow was ill and needed to rest at home. Swallow used his clever head to think of a good way to take care of his mother. Leave a swallow at home to take care of her mother every day, and the other swallows take turns to find food for her mother. Under the careful care of the swallow, mother recovered in a few days. From then on, they lived a happy life again.