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The most selfless feeling in the world is affection, the most touching feeling in the world is affection, and the warmest feeling in the world is affection. Affection is a kind of emotion with flesh and blood, and it is a wealth beyond time and space. Family can hold up a sky of love and immerse people in the ocean of love.

In my impression, my grandmother is a very old-fashioned person. She often wears simple clothes and drinks tasteless tea, and spends a day here. Her love is like tea, light and clear.

My birthday has always been grand, and I spent it with the blessings of my friends and parents, except my grandmother.

Another birthday is coming, my parents are on a business trip, so I can only stay at home alone. When my grandmother found out, she asked me to go to her house and said that she would hold a birthday party for me. I said yes, but I didn't care at all.

On my birthday, I don't know whether I don't care or don't want to. Anyway, I forgot, completely forgot, and didn't call my grandmother. As the days passed, the matter was forgotten. ...

See grandma again, it is a few weeks later, in the hospital bed. Looking at her pale cheeks and shriveled hands, I was excited. I couldn't tell whether it was anxiety or guilt. Back to my grandmother's house, my cousin took me aside and whispered, "On your birthday, my grandmother made a table of dishes, bought you a book, and called all our brothers and sisters over to say that she would give you a surprise." You didn't come, but she kept waiting and kept saying that you would come and wouldn't let us call ... "

I opened the book with trembling hands and suddenly saw a paragraph circled with red line: "Only those who care and love you silently are the ones who really think of you." In fact, love is as light as tea and thicker than tea. "

Yes, I didn't understand grandma's feelings carefully before, so I can't really understand it. Looking at the words in that book, the tears I had been holding back for a long time finally fell down.

Affection is the most selfless, touching and warm feeling in the world. It is a feeling of flesh and blood, and it is a wealth that transcends time and space. It can immerse people in the ocean of love. Family ties are wealth that cannot be measured by money, because family ties are priceless.

Family is priceless Part I: Family is priceless The most precious thing in the world is family, and what should be cherished most is family.

Family ties can't be bought or sold, let alone traded. If affection is measured by buying and selling and obtained by trading, it is an act of not cherishing affection.

We should cherish this hard-won feeling and not let it become a bargaining chip.

Family is priceless. It doesn't shine like a diamond, it doesn't shine like jade, it doesn't shine like a pearl. All it has is an ordinary, simple and plain one.

Family is priceless, it is not elegant and magnificent, and the golden wall is brilliant.

It gave up its prosperity, but left a deep aftertaste.

Beggars can have nothing, but they can't live without affection. Can we let a beggar exchange his old mother for the rich man's money? A billionaire can buy everything, but he can't buy feelings. Can we let the rich buy an old mother with money? Obviously, any idea of buying and selling family ties is absurd.

There is a controversial question: what is the most beautiful feeling in the world? Some people say it is love, and the length of love can cross the boundaries of time; Some people say it's friendship. The more friendship, the more happiness and the less trouble.

Now, I think: affection, between parents and children is the best feeling in the world.

Love is long-lasting, but it can't resist the gradual corrosion of money; Friendship is sincere, but it can hardly stand the test of time and distance; Only family, money will not make it deteriorate, time and distance will not make it fade.

This feeling of flesh and blood will not be reflected in the superficial words, but should be experienced in every action and every little thing ... pure and beautiful family relationship is like a lake of spring water, and the wind blows ripples, only the soul can feel it, and feel the ripples from the middle of the lake.

Part II: The most selfless affection in the world is affection, the most touching affection in the world is affection, and the warmest affection in the world is affection.

Affection is a kind of emotion with flesh and blood, and it is a wealth beyond time and space.

Family can hold up a sky of love and immerse people in the ocean of love.

In my impression, my grandmother is a very old-fashioned person. She often wears simple clothes and drinks tasteless tea, and spends a day here.

Her love is like tea, light and clear.

My birthday has always been grand, and I spent it with the blessings of my friends and parents, except my grandmother.

Another birthday is coming, my parents are on a business trip, so I can only stay at home alone. When my grandmother found out, she asked me to go to her house and said that she would hold a birthday party for me.

I said yes, but I didn't care at all.

On my birthday, I don't know whether I don't care or don't want to. Anyway, I forgot, completely forgot, and didn't call my grandmother.

As the days passed, the matter was forgotten ... A few weeks later, I saw my grandmother again in the hospital bed.

Looking at her pale cheeks and shriveled hands, I was excited. I couldn't tell whether it was anxiety or guilt.

Back to my grandmother's house, my cousin took me aside and whispered, "On your birthday, my grandmother made a table of dishes, bought you a book, and called all our brothers and sisters over to say that she would give you a surprise."

You didn't come, but she has been waiting. She always said that you would definitely come, but she wouldn't let us call ... "I opened the book with trembling hands and suddenly saw a paragraph circled with red lines:" Only those who care about you silently are the ones who really think about you. "

In fact, love is as light as tea and thicker than tea.

"Yes, I didn't understand grandma's feelings carefully before, so that I couldn't really understand it.

Looking at the words in that book, the tears I had been holding back for a long time finally fell down.

Affection is the most selfless, touching and warm feeling in the world.

It is a feeling of flesh and blood, and it is a wealth that transcends time and space.

It can immerse people in the ocean of love.

Family ties are wealth that cannot be measured by money, because family ties are priceless.

Article 3: Family ties are priceless. Only mothers are good in the world, and children without mothers are like grass! When you sing this song, everyone will think of the word humble family, but who knows? It has the power of maternal love.

Some people will ask, "What is kinship?" I want to say that feelings are priceless.

Money can buy beautiful clothes, expensive watches and precious herbs, but money can't buy affection.

We are all growing up quietly and have our own opinions on many things. Sometimes we may have conflicts with our parents because of our own opinions. I remember that time, when I was doing my homework, my mother suddenly came up to me and said softly, "Lin Fei, take your eyes off this book, or you will be nearsighted."

"I didn't seem to hear, continue to do my homework and ignore my mother. At this time, my mother accidentally bumped into the table, and I wrote a wrong word, so I called out to my mother. I'm doing my homework, so don't bother me.

So my mother left without saying anything, and I kept my head down and continued to do my homework. At this time, my father came up to me and said, "My mother is always so patient and takes pains."

"Say that finish, my father left. I put down my pen and thought about it. When I was wrong, I shouldn't contradict my mother like that. My mother came up to me and said, "It doesn't matter. I'm glad to know that I was wrong.

"This is my sudden feeling of affection, I think this is the power of affection! Family is a rose that never fades. In the journey of life, it sends you warmth and beauty. I think this sentence is right, I feel it.

How many people yearn for affection! But how many people don't know how to cherish their immediate affection, people! Please remember-feelings are priceless.

Family ties are priceless. 800 words of affection and gratitude We often hear a song in our ears: "Grateful heart, thank you for accompanying me all my life, so that I have the courage to be myself;" Grateful heart, thanks to fate, flowers bloom and fall, I will still cherish it ... "How noble this song is. How many people care about you when you fall to the ground? Although you were still in a hazy state, you can understand that feeling. Are you considerate? Is it warm? I think everyone should know. Mother's thoughtfulness, father's strictness, sister's concern and brother's love are not the best manifestations of family affection? Do we need to prove the existence of gratitude with actions? I remember a few years ago, in the severe winter, my mother washed my clothes in the biting cold. The water is cold and biting, but my mother doesn't want to wash clothes there. I walked over to her puzzled and asked her. Mom, aren't your hands cold? "She was surprised at first, then she woke up:" It's not cold, it's not cold, you see my hands are still steaming. " "I really felt very hot at that time, but when I studied physics, I realized that it was obviously a chill. I sighed. Why didn't I bring a cup of hot tea for my mother? Because I don't understand ... why my mother's hands are always cold. (Suileng Education Information Network suilengea) Last night, I came home with excitement, because I had decided to do one thing to thank my parents-wash my elders' feet. In order to give them a surprise, I deliberately finished eating ahead of time, boiled a large pot of water ... and waited ... when they collectively went downstairs to rest after eating. Unconsciously took out the prepared chair, washbasin and hot water ... they were shocked by my behavior. (Hee hee, it really brought a surprise) First of all, please sit my mother in the VIP table (because my mother gave me life, of course it should be special! ) I used my self-taught "foot washing" palm and rubbed it to my right ... (really tired, but I don't want to). Then my father sat in the VIP table, and I tried my best to wash my father's comfortable feet. When I touched his feet, I found that his feet were much rougher than the original ones, and even had a cocoon-shaped scar. Hey, my father has done so much for me, I should repay him twice ... why are my father's feet always rough? Give birth to me and raise my parents! After all you have done for me, when can I repay you?

Family ties are priceless, and 800-word high school compositions are related to parents! Family ties are priceless. The most selfless feeling in the world is affection, the most touching feeling in the world is affection, and the warmest feeling in the world is affection.

Affection is a kind of emotion with flesh and blood, and it is a wealth beyond time and space.

Family can hold up a sky of love and immerse people in the ocean of love.

In my impression, my grandmother is a very old-fashioned person. She often wears simple clothes and drinks tasteless tea, and spends a day here.

Her love is like tea, light and clear.

My birthday has always been grand, and I spent it with the blessings of my friends and parents, except my grandmother.

Another birthday is coming, my parents are on a business trip, so I can only stay at home alone. When my grandmother found out, she asked me to go to her house and said that she would hold a birthday party for me.

I said yes, but I didn't care at all.

On my birthday, I don't know whether I don't care or don't want to. Anyway, I forgot, completely forgot, and didn't call my grandmother.

As the days passed, the matter was forgotten ... A few weeks later, I saw my grandmother again in the hospital bed.

Looking at her pale cheeks and shriveled hands, I felt excited. I couldn't tell whether it was anxiety or guilt.

Back to my grandmother's house, my cousin took me aside and whispered, "On your birthday, my grandmother made a table of dishes, bought you a book, and called all our brothers and sisters over to say that she would give you a surprise."

You didn't come, but she has been waiting. She always said that you would definitely come, but she wouldn't let us call ... "I opened the book with trembling hands and suddenly saw a paragraph circled with red lines:" Only those who care about you silently are the ones who really think about you. "

In fact, love is as light as tea and thicker than tea.

"Yes, I didn't understand grandma's feelings carefully before, so that I couldn't really understand it.

Looking at the words in that book, the tears I had been holding back for a long time finally fell down.

Affection is the most selfless, touching and warm feeling in the world.

It is a feeling of flesh and blood, and it is a wealth that transcends time and space.

It can immerse people in the ocean of love.

Family ties are wealth that cannot be measured by money, because family ties are priceless. ...

Affection is priceless, a 400-word unique composition book for Friendship Day Primary School.

We can have different friendships with different people, but we won't have different friendships with the same person.

Friendship is a tunnel that is dug deeper and deeper, and there is no turning back. Unforgettable friendship is as unforgettable as hatred.

There is only one fruit on the tree of friendship, which is called trust.

Red apples are only reserved for people who irrigate fruit trees.

Others picked it and tasted it, probably eating it sour.

The chain of friendship cannot be inherited, transmitted, sealed and preserved without decay, and it is frozen and kept fresh forever in the refrigerator.

Friendship needs nourishment.

Some people use money, some use sweat, and some use blood.

Friendship is very greedy and will never be satisfied with eating and drinking.

Friendship is the simplest and most extravagant nutrition, which needs time to irrigate.

Friendship must tell, friendship must listen, friendship must stare when talking, and friendship must be absorbed when listening.

Friendship is sometimes so fragile that a casual remark can make a building collapse in an instant.

Friendship sometimes goes bad easily. An unconfirmed rumor will sour the whole basin of milk.

The world is changing with each passing day

In an era when everything is as modern as possible, there is only friendship, and people maintain ancient norms.

Friends are like cultural relics, the older they get, the more precious they are.

There are two kinds of gifts, one is practical and the other is symbolic.

I like to give practical gifts.

Not only because it can provide excellent service functions for friends, but also because of my selfish consideration.

We are friends now, but not necessarily in ten years.

Even if you are loyal, the other person may have forgotten.

The rapidly fading gift not only expresses my goodwill at this moment, but also gives my friends the value of pleasing to the eye, laughing or concentrating on their studies. Although it was a one-off, it also left a beautiful moment, and my heart was enough.

If people don't cherish this friendship, it will be embarrassing to keep it as a gift symbolizing lasting significance.

Whether it is lost or destroyed, it is the sorrow of the object, and my heart will tremble in the distance.

If it is a gift for yourself, it is still symbolic.

For example, a stone, a leaf, is so common in the eyes of others, and only oneself know its wonderful meaning.

The phone book is a magic box for storing friends. If I am in trouble, I will send them a distress signal.

The subconscious mind that is afraid of loneliness is like a hibernating insect, lurking in the corner of the mind.

In life, years go by and friends increase.

Although I sometimes don't contact any friends for a few days, I know that I am firmly attached to the friendship network.

Interest is the enemy of making friends.

I don't believe in permanent interests, but I cherish adversity and friendship.

What remains in the history books is not the interests of frugality, but the affection of being honest with each other. Sincere communication with friends will make us sensitive to our true feelings, eliminate the haze in our eyes and make our mood happy again.

Love is priceless. There are three subheadings: 1. Family is priceless. Friendship is priceless. 3. The kindness of teachers is priceless and urgent ... Friendship is priceless. A shop wrote such slogans: pencil case'10 yuan', eraser'1yuan', and friendship' priceless'.

Yes, friendship is the call to the soul and the transmission of love, which reminds me of my short but meaningful friendship with her ... Her name is xxx, and she left us because of leukemia in the first grade of primary school.

I don't remember what she looks like, only that she is talented and gentle, but the story of me and her keeps coming to my mind.

I can't believe she just left us.

Has she forgotten that we are inseparable friends from kindergarten to primary school? Did she forget that we jumped into the campus hand in hand? Did she forget the story that we went to the teacher's house to play together? Don't! I believe, never! We are good friends through thick and thin! But that's the truth. It is impossible to go back to the past.

Five years, five years have passed.

The sky is like a sky-blue coast. I'm here and she's there. Like a sky-blue glass cover, I am below, but she is above; Like a wall that can never be torn down. I am here, but she is there; It's more like a door without a key, separating our friendship from each other ... I began to recall every minute I spent with her, every bit of her.

Suddenly, I seem to understand the true meaning of friendship-friendship, ordinary, but full of philosophy; Simple, but also contains mystery.

Isn't this the best example to tell us to cherish friendship? Let's cherish our friendship. It is the call of the soul, the transmission of love and the continuation of life.

Let's sow the seeds of friendship together, continue it and pass it on.

Friends, please remember-friendship is priceless.

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There is always a controversial question: the world is the most beautiful ... you are as beautiful as snow, and you are selfless. Who's getting old? -Inscription In the early morning, there were cheerful birds singing in the Woods outside.

Last night, my mother clamored for a shampoo. I stopped her: "Mom, it's too late, don't wash it, or it will lead to a headache."

"Mom is always like this, worrying about us everywhere, but always ignoring her own body.

In the morning, my mother remembered last night again.

He bent down to get the washbasin, and when he stood up, he did not forget to hold his waist with his hand.

At this moment, my nose is sour, and I want to slap myself: 14 years, my mother thinks of me everywhere, but I, an unfilial girl, have never done anything for my mother, even an ordinary little thing! I don't know what my conscience is, but I said, "Mom, let me help you wash it!" " "My mother declined, but she agreed at my insistence.

At the moment, mom is very happy, I know.

These six short words flowed into my mother's heart like honey.

I brought a basin of warm water and untied the elastic band in my mother's hair. Suddenly, a black hair occupied the world in front of me.

Yes, my mother's hair. I liked it very much when I was very young. It was like a waterfall mixed with ink.

Inadvertently, a little white, is it an illusion? After a pause, it turns out that silver hair has also been scattered on the mother's head.

Slowly combing the mother's black and white hair, tears turned around in her eyes disobediently.

Mother lowered her head, and I soaked her hair completely with warm water and evenly applied some shampoo.

My hand rubbed lightly on my mother's scalp, but my thoughts flew out of the window.

At this time, the sound of birds seems a little sad. Is the bird sorry for her mother? "Son, my eyes are stained with shampoo!" Mother lightly chastised.

"Oh, I'm sorry.

"I spit spit tongue.

I helped my mother flush the water, as if it was not a bubble, but a memory of my childhood with my mother.

At that time, I was four years old and very naughty.

One day, my mother helped me take a bath. Because of my personality problem, I was restless in the bathtub. I accidentally broke my head and lost a lot of blood.

My mother blamed herself for this for many days, and even her eyes were swollen with tears! I was stupid when I was a child, really stupid. At that time, I thought: Why is Mom crying? He's not the one who got hurt! Now I know that "the wound is on the child, and the pain is in the mother's heart"! I helped my mother dry her hair, and I smiled with relief when I saw her face full of happiness.

Poverty inherits the wind! Use your little love to repay your mother's selfless love! -P.S.

How does this composition sum up this year's Spring Festival? My parents and I went to my grandmother's house to pay New Year's greetings. My grandmother told me something that has moved me so far.

I was only five years old in 2005.

The day before Tomb-Sweeping Day, I had a fever. My mother and grandmother took me to the hospital in the morning and didn't go back to my grandmother's house until noon.

After lunch, my mother took care of me and went to bed.

Suddenly, my mother found my eyes spinning and my two little hands clasped together. I called my grandmother at once, and she came in and said, "Oh, no! Tingting has a cramp! " My mother was very scared. She immediately called my father in Dangyang, and my grandmother rushed me to the hospital.

When I arrived at the hospital, the doctor took emergency measures, while others rushed to register, pay the money and go through the hospitalization procedures ... Dad was very anxious after receiving the call, and immediately pushed up his grandfather's old bike, put on a poncho and set off.

It was past 4 o'clock and the road was already bumpy. Coupled with the heavy rain, the road is more muddy and very difficult to walk.

In Tangyang town, there is no bus, so my father has to continue riding in Sancang to see if he can catch the bus in Sancang. When he arrived at Sancang, there was still no bus, so my father got on the bus quickly and rode all the way to Dongtai.

When we arrived in Anfeng, it was getting dark and the road was not clear.

By this time, my father was exhausted and every step was so difficult. Sweat dripped from my face with the rain.

Finally, I arrived at my grandmother's house. My father was exhausted and sat on the sofa. When my grandmother saw it, she quickly burned a pot of hot water, washed my father's feet and gave him a rest.

Just sitting for a while, my father rushed to the hospital. At this time, I was out of danger and fell asleep quietly.

Love is great, love is selfless.

Mom and dad, grandparents, they are tired for me, without a trace of complaint.

When I grow up, I will live up to their hopes for me, study hard and be ready to help others, in order to repay their kindness to me and be a useful person to society.

The composition on the topic of affection flies by, but it can't erase the overlapping memories, as if it were vivid and drifting for thousands of years.

—— Inscription In the evening, I dug up a photo of my childhood: a photo of four-year-old me standing under a tree in my hometown yard with grapefruit.

It evokes the memory of my childhood: there are old and yellowed photos hanging in the hall; The sticky rice steamed by grandpa in the festival is hairpin; The crystal-clear ancient well in the middle of the yard; Grandma called me before dinner ... my eyes were fixed on the curtains, and a door in my memory was unlocked. I gradually approached, pushed open the door, looking for my dreams and childhood memories.

When I was a child, the horse of light jumped behind me. I just started to learn to walk, and my grandfather held me with his hand, as if afraid that I would fall.

Grandma cheered me up in front, and I jumped into her arms step by step.

When I fell, my grandmother stood by me and cheered me on. I tried my best and still lay on the ground, but my grandmother smiled at me and suggested that I should get up by myself.

I am learning to write, and my grandfather taught me to write "1, 2, 3 ..." Hand in hand.

On that square paper, I left my hard work to my grandfather.

On a rainy night, grandma carried me home. The mud on the path made grandma's feet sink deeply, and her pants were wet with splashing mud.

I lay on my grandmother's bent back with an umbrella. Grandma walked a long way ... my memory was aroused. I went through all the photo albums again and again, trying to find a photo with my grandfather and grandmother. To my surprise, there are no photos except family photos.

My grandparents took good care of me when I was a child. They always love me silently, expecting nothing in return. I can't help crying at the thought of these scenes.

Who's that? Working hard in the field, doing housework from morning till night, shuttling through the muddy path of the ridge.

Who's that? Plant saplings in the mountains, cut wood and burn fire in the mountains, and drive cattle to plow the fields.

They kept waving and smiling at me.

Whenever I look at their short bodies, bronzed skin, deep wrinkles and strands of silvery white hair, I am particularly moved and my eyes are moist again.

They have worked hard all their lives, but I seldom visit them, only during the Spring Festival.

Every time I think about it, I want to cry. I was moved by them and my family. I sobbed and gently shouted "Grandparents". You can hear the affectionate call of your granddaughter in the distance! In the dim light, far away from the stone steps, there are two old people. ...

The composition of the first grade found that family ties are as beautiful as flowers. I can't see or touch anything.

"In fact, family is around us, family is priceless, and family is like your shadow. Following you, your family will make you look forward to it, and your family will make you happy.

I always wanted love, but it never came true.

What I expect is the affection between my parents and me.

Because there is a big contradiction between my parents and me. This contradiction is "hatred".

My parents are farmers. Because of my busy work, I learned to take care of myself from an early age.

Because of this, the hatred between my parents and me began. They didn't care much about me since I was a child. Because I didn't like contact with my parents since I was a child, I began to envy those classmates whose parents especially loved me.

I've been jealous since I was a child.

It is this kind of psychology that has put me on the road of finding family ties.

Ah! I haven't found the clue of "invitation" for so many years.

Finally, once I got sick, I found this precious "family".

That year, I suffered from nephritis and my parents were away. When I hear the news, both of them will go back to their hometown to take care of me. I thought my parents would definitely leave me after graduation.

But no one expected that they cared so much about me and loved me so much.

My previous ideas were wrong. In fact, how can parents not love their children? They just love each other in different ways.

My parents are like this. Although this love is very thin, I have found my family.

Family ties are all around us, but you didn't find them. Affection in one of your setbacks depends on how you face it, and the relatives you get are precious.

Family is priceless. Sometimes you can find it easily, but sometimes it is naughty and you will never find it. Come on, let's hold hands and get our lost family back!

Motherly love has a song that sings: "Only mothers are good in the world.

"Maybe you can sing when you are very young, but now you can still learn a little maternal love from it.

I have a good mother. She is a teacher. In my heart, she is a beautiful and kind person.

I want to tell my mother everything in my heart. We live together like good friends and talk about everything.

Mother brought you into this world, and then you have the sustenance of life and survival.

As I grew older, I began to get tired of my mother's nagging and nagging.

However, how do you feel when you scold your mother in a reasonable way? Mother raised and taught you all her life until she died. If you don't honor her when she is old, you will ignore her and be furious. How sad and desperate she will be! What mother doesn't want her son to be a dragon and her daughter to be a phoenix? What kind of return will the mother ask her children to give? Meng Jiao, a poet in the Tang Dynasty, wrote in Ode to a Wanderer: "But the grass has a few feelings and thrives in spring.

The life message of an American citizen in the American "9. 1 1" disaster: "Mom, I love you!" ..... How many facts prove that affection is priceless! We should cherish the warmth at this moment! (1) maternal love, affect everything.

When you can't stand all kinds of pressures brought by the outside world, your mother holds up a sky for you to resist all storms; When you have no comfort, she enlightens you, educates you and teaches you the philosophy of "taking a step back and broadening the horizon"; When you encounter difficulties and setbacks or lose your temper with her because you are in a bad mood, she silently bears but still tries to enlighten her; When you feel tired and uneasy because of your study, she will send you a cup of hot tea without any language. All feelings will turn into tears in your palm, and everything will be silent ... ② Motherly love, sincerity and selflessness.

When you are in danger, she is desperate to help you, even if she loses her life, she has no complaints; When you feel hurt and desperate, she is more sad than you, but she must strongly comfort you and reassure you; When you are happy, she will accompany you to share the joy in your heart, but she will never take up a little more and make your heart empty ... ③ Motherly love, expecting nothing in return.

When you celebrate your birthday, she looks excited and nervous. She does everything for you, every year. She always remembers better than you do.

But whenever her birthday, I have never seen what she does, but I still keep smiling and silently accept your forgetting and indifference to her birthday ... Mother love never stops, and I want to say to you here: "Thank you for taking care of me!" " "

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