Cherish family ties. Nowadays, most families are only children, and their parents love them so much that they don't know how to cherish things around them. I think the most valuable thing in life is family. The so-called "I want to be my parents all my life". When you lose it and regret that you didn't cherish it, nothing will help, only tears of regret will flow. . . On the slow road of life, if you are alone, without parents, brothers and sisters and relatives, will you feel lonely and helpless? The answer is yes. So, cherish the feelings now! Perhaps many people will think that the above are just a few sloppy and absurd examples. But have you ever attended the funeral of relatives and friends? Those old people are gone. When their coffins or ashes are often buried underground, have you ever seen their children or grandchildren cry from the heart? How shocking is that? Have you ever felt your heart cut by a sharp knife? Do you really want to be a filial son or daughter? Of course not, because we love our parents and our families, so please don't waste any more and cherish our time with our parents! People will hate their parents' nagging, and even there is a sentence in the lyrics, "nagging sentences enter my ears and then flow into my heart from my ears." I am bored to death. What if I haven't finished a word? " But after decades or years or months or weeks or days, or even tomorrow, you will never hear it again, so take my advice and cherish your nagging days! I hope that "regret is too late" will not be used on us. I think we are doomed to lose our affection, but why not cherish it when we have it? Cherish the family you have! You must cherish your family with a clear conscience. I don't know what to do if I lose it
2. Subtitle composition about family gives you a bright moon.
The breeze blows gently, sending you the bright moon as your companion; Lonely late autumn, send you a bright moon to sleep; Drink up and give you bright moon entertainment.
How I want to give this bright moon to my mother.
Childhood mother
When I was a child, I was so disobedient. I cried all night. Tossing and turning impatiently in bed, refusing to sleep. Helpless, you have to hold me and shake it. You couldn't bear to let dad stay up late, so you walked slowly on the balcony behind my back. When Xia Feng brushed my little face and listened to cicadas, I fell asleep on your back. I was so fragrant. But your eyes were red and swollen, and you helped me into the house. I was too tired to sleep. I fell asleep under the cover of moonlight, which was very sweet.
I also want to send you a bright moon to sleep with you.
Childhood mother
Looking back on my childhood, I still don't understand. I am too timid to sleep alone. I want you to tell me a story. Holding a thick fairy tale book, you sat by the bed and told me a magical and beautiful story. One by one, until I sleep peacefully. As we all know, we have to go to work every day, but we have to talk late at night. Colleagues say that your eyes are black and red, and you are listless every day. Why? You smiled and said nothing.
I also want to send you a bright moon and sit on it to tell you stories.
Teenagers and mothers
Looking back on my youth, I should say that I am sensible, but I still let my mother work for me. When I burn the midnight oil every night, I forget the time. I only know that the bright moon has been hanging high in the dark for a long time. However, there is still a faint light in the living room. Mother lay on the sofa staring at the evening news. She refused to sleep because she was waiting for her daughter. The milk she had served stood quietly on the table, and then she knew it was cold and was used to heat it. More. Mingyue accompanies me to study, and you accompany me.
I also want to send you a bright moon to accompany you to work. Send you a bright moon to accompany you forever.
3. Composition about family (with subhead) Family is the snow at the top of Changbai Mountain, simple but eternal; Affection is the flowing water of the Tigris River, soft but long; Family is the sunset in Sicily, lingering but gorgeous; Affection is an inscription in Mesopotamia, vague but meaningful. Affection, affection, affection ... Beyond time and space, weave a beautiful rainbow of life.
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It's late at night and I'm writing at my desk. The light across the window went out and people fell asleep. Let me see my homework. Well, I can't do it unless I insist on it again! Rubbing my tired eyes, a slender shadow appeared in front of my desk. I looked back-it was my mother. She appeared in front of me with a thick glass of milk. She said softly, "Daughter, it's almost 9 o'clock and I'm still doing my homework! Drink quickly and go to bed early! " Say that finish, mother turned and went downstairs to do housework. That cup of milk is still steaming, and the warm fragrance slowly flows into my heart. This is affection, which always brings me warmth when I need her most.
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Father raised his palm and seemed to have accumulated all hope and anger. I closed my eyes and a tear fell from the corner of my eye-I knew it was my fault. I shouldn't contradict my father so much ... I opened my eyes for a long time and my ears didn't burn. I looked at my father in surprise, which contained anger but could not bear to start. Father reluctantly put down his hand and gently spit out these words: "Let's go upstairs!" " "I know what my father means. He asked me to continue to work hard, to fight hard, to work hard, to get my grades back. I don't know why, but I was in tears. That silent love and hopeful heart is the deepest and most sincere affection!
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I dragged my tired body downstairs and was about to wash my face, when a fragrance floated straight into my nostrils. Wow! It smells good! I dreamily searched for the source of fragrance, but found my favorite-steamed bread in my mother's frozen red hand outside the door. As soon as she saw me, she shouted happily, "Ah Lu, come and eat steamed buns!" " "She jumped out of the car and sent the steamed stuffed bun to my hand. It turns out that my mother went to buy me steamed bread early in the morning. I took the steamed stuffed bun, and a warm current came to my mind. Family, like the smell of this steamed stuffed bun, is sweet but not bad!
Affection is a trickle, bringing sweet moisture to my heart; Affection is a ray of soft sunshine, which makes the frozen heart melt silently. Family is a quiet harbor, which makes my journey fatigue disappear.
4. About the family, the subtitle format, full score composition Family is a bank, which builds strong confidence for you when your mind is weak; Affection is a rainbow, which paints a beautiful and splendid picture for you after you have experienced the storm; Home is a cloud, embroidering a beautiful flower for you when you are lonely. Your family is waiting for you in the distance, waiting for your return; Affection is a permanent miss, missing everything about you; Affection is endless sadness after parting, mourning for your distant back; Affection is the infinite joy of reunion, and it is happy for your safe return.
Near midnight, I rode my bike alone and hurried home. Ha, I'm really happy today. I was not only crazy at the class reunion, but also accidentally received a unique brooch from a classmate.
When I hurried home, I didn't know whether my weak mother had fallen asleep. I pushed the door open gently, but I was surprised to find my mother knitting by the window. Seeing me, she put down her sweater and greeted me: "Come back? I'll help you heat up the dishes until you don't get enough to eat at every party. " No accusations, no complaints, just care. I'm too hot to regret coming back so late.
"So, are you at home tonight ..." I asked my mother shyly.
"Knitting a sweater, waiting for you." Mom said quietly.
I don't know what else to say, just bow my head and hurry to pick up the rice. Looking at my tired mother in the light, I asked, "Where's my dad?"
"I didn't come back after working overtime tonight." Mom still said quietly.
Guilt welled up in my heart again, knitting a sweater, going to the window again and again to watch me come home late, and going to eat hot and cold meals again and again ... On this cold winter night, she could have gone to rest early.
"There are so many dishes today!" I tried to stuff food into my mouth.
"Is it delicious?" Mom's eyes lit up. "Today is my birthday."
What? It's your birthday tonight? But she kept a cold night, waiting for someone to bless others to go home! I was at a loss, and my fingertips touched the small brooch in panic. I quickly took it out and handed it to my mother, saying, "Happy birthday, mom!" " "
Mother took the brooch with joy, looked at it repeatedly in the dim light and kept saying, "For me?" How nice and beautiful! "That looks like an excited child. I didn't expect such a fake birthday present to give my mother great happiness. I deeply feel that my mother gave me so much, so much, but I got very little in return. Such a small brooch is enough to satisfy my mother very much.
I can't help but feel a fever on my face and tears can't stop falling. I covered my face with my hand and tried to put the rice in my mouth, but something seemed to be stuck in my throat and I couldn't swallow it. I stopped, and my mother came to me inexplicably: "Why don't you eat?" ?
I couldn't bear it any longer and threw myself into my mother's arms. Mother seems to know everything. "Silly child, why are you crying?"
Family is like a river cutting endless springs, flowing with eternal thoughts in the hearts of wanderers; Affection is like a hill piled up with countless fine sand, which has precipitated the worries accumulated for many years; Family is like the Big Dipper in the night sky, guiding the lost lamb home.
5. Subtitle composition about affection. The camera composition can also accompany me. I remember when I was a child, my family was very poor, and a family of seven lived on my father's meager salary.
But the optimistic father was not overwhelmed by the poverty in life and the pressure at work. In my impression, my father always wears a bright smile, wears a funny hat on his bald head and holds an English cane in his hand. He told us that he looked very young and had a Yulong pipe in his mouth that he could never leave.
It is said that this pipe is a family heirloom handed down from the Song Dynasty. My father liked it very much and once told me that even if he was poor enough to beg, he would not sell it. Every time my father comes off work, he will bring some small gifts to our five children.
When he entered the house, he smiled and threw his briefcase to his mother, gave us a loud whistle and said, "Come on, children, guess what I brought you today." We rushed to our father screaming for presents.
Father seems to like watching us in a hurry and teasing us with great interest. At this time, we will invariably trip my father to the ground, and then run to the back of the house with a "victory product" to share, making my father laugh out of breath. Therefore, waiting for dad to get off work every day is the greatest pleasure of our childhood.
I am the eldest son. My father is stricter with me than my younger brothers and sisters, but he never scolds me. Even if I mess up his papers sometimes, he just smiles and says something to me. I didn't see my father's smile until his company was going to lay off a large number of employees, his father was in danger of being fired and his family was too poor to open the pot.
In order to borrow money, my father ran back and forth and looked at his white hair when he was 8 years old. Oh, he was so distressed that he decided to skip class and work as a child laborer in the factory. Every day I go to school with my schoolbag on my back as usual, and come back dirty and tired at night.
When I came home happily with my first month's salary, I found my father sitting in a chair with a livid face, and my mother and younger siblings looked at me in horror. Father came over and asked, "Tell me, where did you go today?" I suddenly felt bad, and then I saw a letter from school on my desk.
I'm thinking about whether I should tell my father. Bang, I was dizzy, my eyes were full of Venus, and my nose was bleeding in an instant. "God, what have you done!" Mother ran to me and wiped my nose with her sleeve.
My father shouted at me, "Go away, go far away, we don't want to be the black sheep." I worked so hard for your education that I hoped you would spare me, but you skipped school and went crazy outside. You ... I'm disappointed that you shouted.
"A grievance welled up in my heart, and I cried." I'm not crazy, and I'm not the black sheep. I love you and can't bear to see you fall, so I go out to work to help you maintain this family. Here you are. This is my first month's salary.
"I threw my money on the floor and coins floated around the room." My father stood there for a while and walked slowly towards me. Fear made me flinch. Suddenly he held me in his arms and said hoarsely. "Sorry, sorry, my son. This is my fault. I shouldn't have hit you without asking.
"Looking at my father's tears, I was flustered ... Three years later, I finally came to the university with the first total score. That day, my father cried with the admission notice.
He cried and laughed, ran to his neighbor's house like crazy, and said proudly, "Look, my son has been admitted to college." Neighbors congratulated him.
I saw a long-lost smile on my father's face. It's the day of school in a blink of an eye, but the tuition problem that comes with it is bothering us.
On this day, my father braved the light rain and came back from outside. He patted the beads on his body, went over and took out a pack of things from his arms. I opened it and found a pile of money, ***200 yuan.
I was shocked, because at that time, 200 yuan was already a big number. "Where did you get so much money?" I asked.
Father's face changed, and he said in a panic, "This ... this is nothing to you. Study hard at college and don't embarrass your father. " I took the money in the chaos.
I was suddenly surprised and shouted, "Dad, where's your pipe?" It turns out that my father's beloved heirloom, the precious Yulong pipe left by my great grandfather, is not in his hands at the moment. My father smiled awkwardly, patted me on the shoulder and said, "Son, what is a small pipe?" I have nothing to answer, tears have already filled my eyes.
After graduating from college, I found a small job in a company. 10 years later, he was promoted to the general manager of this company, and his paternal line was already in his twilight years.
On my father's eightieth birthday, I hurried home in the rain, and I heard my father's hearty laughter without entering the door. I pushed open the familiar door; "Aha, you are late for my birthday. Come on, let's drink a toast.
"Dad shouted happily. I went over and hugged Dad and whispered in his ear." Happy birthday! "Say that finish, I handed the gift wrapped in colored paper." What surprise did you give me this year? ""You open it! My father glared at me and criticized me and said, "You just know how to tell the difference."
"He opened the colored paper and then slowly opened the box. I looked at my father excitedly, only to see his hands shaking and his eyes filled with tears. Mother cast a curious glance: "God, that's impossible. Isn't this your Yulong pipe "? " My father looked up at me with tears in his eyes.
I said, "I've been looking for this pipe for five years, and I just found it this year. Now I give it back to you and tell you that I love you, father; Thank you for everything you have done for me.
"My father didn't say anything, just hold me for a long time, for a long time. Now, my father has passed away, and the pipe has returned to my hands, accompanied by literature training materials 1. On the most helpless road of life, family is the most lasting motivation, giving us selfless help and dependence; On the most lonely emotional road, family members are the most sincere companions, which makes us feel incomparable warmth and comfort; At the most helpless crossroads, affection is the clearest road sign, guiding us to reach our goal smoothly.
To put it simply, affection is just a small nest built by several branches. But I'm young, and I can jump into it at once. There is a bowl of water in it, which is cool and sweet, nourishing my thirsty soul. There is one in it.
6. Poems about affection 1. Wandering songs
Author Meng Jiao, Tang Dynasty.
The mother used the needle and thread in her hand to make clothes for her long-distance son.
Before leaving, I had a stitch for fear that my son would come back late and his clothes would be damaged.
Who can say that a filial child like the weak can repay his mother's love like the sunshine in spring?
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A loving mother makes clothes for her long-distance son with a needle and thread in her hand. Before leaving, he sewed a needle tightly for fear that his son would come back late and his clothes would be damaged. Who can say that a child's filial piety as weak as grass can repay the kindness of such a loving mother as Chunhui Puze?
Secondly, I remembered my brother in Shandong when I was on holiday in the mountains.
Author Wang Wei, Tang Dynasty
I am a lonely stranger in a strange land, and I miss my family more often during the holidays.
When I think of my brothers' bodies climbing high, I will feel a little regret for not being able to reach me.
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Being alone is always a bit bleak, and I miss my distant relatives every time I go to the Double Ninth Festival. Far away, I feel sorry for myself when I think of my brothers climbing high with dogwood.
Third, when will there be a bright moon?
Author Su Shi, Song Dynasty
Chen Bing Mid-Autumn Festival, happily drank the next morning, drunk, wrote this word, and missed my brother Su Zhe.
When did the moon begin to appear? I take my glass from a distance. No E79FA5E98193E59B9EE7AD 943133431346439 Do you know what year it is today? I'm willing to ride the wind to the sky, I'm afraid I can't stand the cold for nine days in a pavilion of fine jade. Dance to find out what shadows look like on the earth.
The moon turned into a scarlet pavilion, hanging low on the carved window, shining on the sleepy self. The moon should not have any resentment against people. Why is it round when people are gone? People are sad and happy, and they are separated and reunited. The moon has yin and yang, and there are gains and losses. Nothing is perfect, even in the past. I hope people will live for a long time and have a good scenery thousands of miles away.
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On the Mid-Autumn Festival in Chen Bing, I drank happily until the next morning, got drunk, wrote this word, and missed my brother Su Zhe. When did the bright moon begin to appear? I raised my glass and asked the distant sky. I don't know the date of the palace in heaven. I want to ride the breeze back to the sky, but I'm afraid that the buildings built by Meiyu can't stand the cold of nine days.
Dancing under the moon and enjoying the clear shadows is not like on the earth. The moon revolves around the scarlet pavilion, hanging low on the carved window, shining on the sleepy self. Mingyue shouldn't have any resentment against people, should she? Why is it round when people are gone?
People have joys and sorrows, and the moon changes from sunny to sunny. This kind of thing has been difficult to be comprehensive since ancient times. I only hope that all the relatives in this world can be safe and healthy, and even if they are thousands of miles apart, they can enjoy this beautiful moonlight.
Four, ah, mom
Author Shu Ting Dynasty Modern
Your pale fingertips touched my temple, and I couldn't help grabbing your skirt as I did when I was a child.
Oh, mother, in order to keep you drifting away, although the morning light has cut the dream into smoke, I still dare not open my eyes for a long time
I still cherish that bright red scarf, for fear that washing it will make it lose your unique warmth.
Oh, mother, the running water of the years is as ruthless, for fear that the memory will fade. How dare I open its screen easily?
I cried to you for a thorn, and now I dare not moan with a crown of thorns.
Oh, mom, I often look up at your photos sadly. Even if the call can penetrate the loess, how dare I disturb your sleep?
I dare not show the sacrifice of love in this way, although I have written many songs, for flowers, for the sea and for the dawn.
Oh, mother, my sweet and deep memory is not a torrent or a waterfall, but a dry well that can't sing under the shade of flowers and trees.
Verb (abbreviation of verb) "Song of Persuading Filial Piety"
Author Xu Xi Qing Dynasty
The baby is underage and was pregnant with his mother's stomach in 10. Longing for mother's blood, longing for mother's meat.
The baby will be born and the mother will be in prison. I'm afraid I'll become a ghost after giving birth.
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Before a child becomes a baby, it needs to be conceived in the mother's womb for ten months. Eat your mother's meat when you are hungry and drink your mother's blood when you are thirsty.
At the moment when the child is about to give birth, the mother seems to spend time in prison. I'm afraid of having children, and I'm afraid that I and my children will suffer disasters because of unsatisfactory production.
7. Family Title Composition Title+Subtitle 10 Family Title Composition Title+Family Title is a wonderful power; Affection is a topic that will never fade; Affection is old wine, sweet and mellow; It is a famous painting handed down from ancient times, exquisite and meaningful, classic and old songs, gentle and sincere; This is a precious silk, delicate and smooth. ...
Affection is the affection between relatives, love, maternal love, fatherly love, brotherly love, affection, and the love of the elders for the younger generation. ...
Family, there is no reason! Just without thinking! ——
Family time flies, but I can't erase the overlapping memories, as if they were vivid and drifting for thousands of years. -inscription
Unforgettable Affection Unforgettable Affection There are many small fish in my mind, which constitute my unforgettable affection, but my most unforgettable affection is the golden goldfish …
1, I told a story once and didn't listen; A meteor crossed the sky, and I missed my wish; There is only one life, and you can't miss the responsibility.
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2. In life, there is a fragrance called calmness. In life, there is a kind of tolerance and artistic conception, which is also called calmness. -inscription
3. When one foot steps on the petals of a violet, that foot leaves a fragrance, which is forgiveness. -inscription
4. When the breath of spring passes by you, leaving a life that shines again after winter, have you experienced the eternity of life? -inscription
8. A poem about affection. Emotion in poetry.
1. Thread in the hands of a kind-hearted mother, making clothes for her wayward son.
Before leaving, I had a stitch for fear that my son would come back late and his clothes would be damaged.
Who can say that a filial child like the weak can repay his mother's love like the sunshine in spring? (Meng Jiao: "Wanderer")
2. Boil beans and burn beans, and the beans will cry in the pot.
We are born from the same root, so why should we speculate with each other? (Cao Zhi: "Seven Steps Poetry")
3. My parents heard that the woman came and went out to help each other;
As soon as Sister A heard that Sister Mei was coming, she had to cut her red makeup.
When I heard my sister coming, I sharpened my knife at pigs and sheep. ("Mulan Ci")
Although a country is divided, the mountains and rivers remain forever, and the spring of trees and grass is back.
Sad state, can not help but burst into tears, amazing birds, leaving sorrow and hate.
The war lasted for more than half a year, and letters from home were rare, with a hundred thousand gold.
Twisting with melancholy, scratching my head and thinking, the more I scratch my white hair, I can hardly insert a hairpin. (Du Fu: Hope in Spring)
5. A vagrant heard the drums that predicted the battle, and a wild goose rang in autumn.
The dew turns to frost tonight, and the moonlight at home is bright!
Brothers are scattered, and no one can ask about life and death.
Letters sent to Luoyang city are often not delivered, and wars often do not stop. (Du Fu: "Remembering Brothers on a Moonlit Night")
9. Subtitle composition on the topic of family (I can refer to it) Please, human emotions are nothing more than affection, friendship and love. And the ultimate of these three emotions is affection.
Love is a beautiful emotion. Life can last, the world can change, and society can develop without love. Love can make people's life full of vitality, work full of motivation, study full of wisdom, and encounter difficulties and setbacks full of faith and perseverance.
Love is a strong attachment, closeness and yearning between people, and it is also an emotion of selfless dedication. It is often said that young couples are always together, that is, with the passage of time, love will gradually turn into family ties. When the temperature of love changes from fiery to normal, one person becomes a part of another, so familiar with each other, so used to it, and sometimes even disagree. Once lost, it will become disabled. Even if the heart and kidney are replaced and artificial limbs and dentures are installed, there will always be rejection, which is not as good as the original. This feeling is the feeling of relatives, there is no substitute. At this point, love has been transformed into affection.
Friendship is the most sincere emotion of human beings. As the saying goes, there are many ways to have one more friend, from mutual love, appreciation and respect to becoming friends. It deeply loves and cares about a person, and can't even get involved deeply, sealing friends in their hearts and keeping their distance. When it is dull, even if it is shallow, it is also a kind of wealth for yourself and a deeper memory for friends. This is probably a distant place to listen to the recent heartbeat.
Friendship generally refers to a special friendship established between people in long-term communication. People who have friendship with each other are called "friends". Friendship means that when two people are together, they can think of each other. When they are happy, they are all happy for each other. When they are in pain, they will sympathize with each other. It is to give you comfort and care when you are sad and helpless. Give you confidence and strength when you are disappointed and hesitant; When you are successful and happy, share your victory and joy. On the journey of life, despite the ups and downs, there are friends who can give you encouragement, care and help you through the most difficult years. No matter friends of the same sex or friends of the opposite sex, there is only selfless care and help, without any reason or idea, and this concern is a matter of course, a habit, and this feeling is also family affection. From friendship to affection.
Affection is generally considered to be innate, the kind of blood relationship, the kind of special feelings between relatives, no matter how much they love each other, whether they are poor or rich, whether they are healthy or sick, or even whether they are good or evil.
In fact, affection is a subtle feeling, a casual concern, an instinctive reaction of all living animals, and a primitive ability. Family ties are in one word. After a long time, we get along and adapt to each other. From harmony and tacit understanding to epiphany, subtle feelings will naturally arise, such as relatives, friends, lovers, and any two lives.
In other words, affection can be everywhere, to family, friends, relatives, lovers, colleagues and neighbors. . A good impression of any person can develop into a good impression, caring for him unconditionally, loving him, tolerating him, understanding him, being happy for his happiness and suffering for his pain. Ordinary days, shallow greetings, faint concern, extraordinary years, forget yourself, do your best and fall in love with him.
Any kind of emotion can be sublimated into affection, which is the most sincere, simple, selfless and lasting emotion of human beings and the highest realm of human emotions.