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Everyone wants to be safe all the time. Peace is happiness, and peace is happiness.

My safety, my safety, always cares about my parents' hearts. They added a lot of worries about my safety.

Everyone who has been to Zigong knows that my hometown is a picturesque city, and it is known as the "Millennium Salt Capital", "Southern Light Capital" and "Dinosaur Town". Built by salt, it can be said to be an ancient modern city. However, with the deepening of reform and development, the streets of Zigong are somewhat narrow. Every day, an endless stream of vehicles shuttle like clouds, and some motorcycles and taxis rampage, which poses a great threat to the safety of pedestrians crossing the road. I cross Wuxing Street, Dahutong Street and Tanmulin Street every day when I go to and from school. My parents are very busy at work and can't pick me up. It is said that the third traffic volume is the largest in Zigong, with as many as 2000 vehicles per hour. There is a lot of traffic, so there are many car accidents. I witnessed with my own eyes the tragic scene of our primary school students being killed and injured by cars. Once, when I was crossing the street from Tanmulin Street, a motorcycle passed me crazily, almost ran me over and killed me, making me sweat, and even the pedestrians on the side of the road were scared. After an old man came to his senses, he pointed to the motorcycle driver who could only vaguely see his back and scolded, "Son of a bitch, do a good job!" " Do you think mom and dad can not worry about my safety in this situation?

In order to let my parents worry less about me, reduce their worries, let them work with peace of mind and make more contributions to the country, the only thing I can do is to protect myself and go home safely. "Be careful and step by step, you will succeed in official career." I am safe and my parents are at ease. Whenever I want to cross the road, I will especially obey the traffic rules. Sometimes I cross the road with my uncle and aunt, sometimes I cross the road with other students, and sometimes I cross the road carefully by myself and never play on the sidewalk.

When I return to my warm home safely, I will immediately call my father's mobile phone and my mother to tell them that I am safe and let them stop worrying about me.

It seems trivial to go home safely every day, but it is also a big deal. I hope more children can learn to protect themselves, let their parents worry less and concentrate on making more contributions to national construction.

For more than twenty years, I have never remembered Mother's Day, let alone expressed any thanks and greetings to my dear mother. More than 20 years of Mother's Day has made me miss the opportunity to thank my mother again and again, and I can't express more feelings when I go to college outside.

On the occasion of Mother's Day 20 1 1, I want to say to my mother, "Mom, you have worked hard". This sentence is far less than my mother's meticulous care and love for me in 2 1 year, just a drop in the ocean. Time flies, time flies, with the infinite love of my mother, I thrive, but my mother's head is gradually covered with moss.

The wind still caresses the earth gently; The light still shines peacefully on everything; Rain often moistens crops selflessly; Mom, always take us in the center of the earth; I am immersed in great love. ...

That is the embodiment of great love, that is the proof of selflessness, and that is a gift from heaven. ...

All the way to study in a different place, homesick thoughts drifted across the Qinling Mountains to the frontier. Because of this special love, all this is close at hand. The convenience of the telephone allows me to always hear my mother's greetings and bathe my parents' love. I took off in my dream, wanted to say goodbye to my family, and tears were still swirling in my eyes. That's not "people don't flick when they have tears", it's "just not to the sad place"

I still remember when I went to Xinjiang with my mother, my mother held my hand tightly in her hand, for fear that I might lose it, but I held her hand impatiently; I still remember, because of little odds and ends, my mother spoke in my ear, but I went in one ear and out the other; I still remember that the child next door was beaten black and blue, and my mother hurried to get justice for me; I still remember when I first went to college, my mother called me every day to ask if I was not acclimatized, if I was a foodie, and how was the relationship between my classmates? I faltered impatiently; I forget to call my mother every month because of naughty negligence. She always called me, but at that time I was out of my mind and habitually "mm-hmm" ...

Mom, synonymous with love; Mom, the harbor of love; Mother, guardian angel; Mom, the weather vane of love. While giving us silent love, my mother always teaches us how to be a man.

Mom, I often hear my uncles talk about my crimes-National Day when I was 8 years old, I had a holiday 10 days. You took me to the countryside to pick cotton, and mosquitoes bit me mercilessly. You wrapped my head in a scarf, but insects bit me everywhere. I want to go home, crying at you and rolling on the ground. You told me not to run around or go to the pond, but I didn't listen. Finally, you put down the cotton and looked for me everywhere. You coaxed me to "be good, help my mother pick cotton, and my mother will go back and buy you delicious food." I did it for those delicious things. I listen to you. In order to run faster than you, I have been picking up cotton in front of you, and all the white cotton is stained with broken leaves and dirt. You slowly pick off the broken leaves and shake off the dregs. In this way, when you weigh yourself in the sunset, you are always far behind them. ...

Mom and dad, you raised me with great pains. When I was growing up, I made you happy and made you sad. I have a lot to tell you from my heart.

Only a handful. You raised me for ten years. Ten years of ups and downs, ten years of care and education, and ten years of confidence and encouragement have made me grow from a disobedient baby to a slim girl. So I want to thank you for everything you have done for me, and I want to repay you with my excellent grades.

First of all, I want to thank my father. You are on a business trip for this family for three days. You have no rest time all year round. You are too tired to repair the tower crane on the construction site in the hot sun and cold, but you have no complaints at all. You never waste a penny, but you always give me everything I want.

Father's love is like a mountain, and maternal love is like the sea. My mother's love makes me more grateful. How hard you have worked for me to eat well and learn well! You get up early and get greedy for the dark, and stay at home after the shop. You not only take care of my life, but also spare no effort to help me study-making apple cards, telling celebrity stories, borrowing books from the library with me and teaching me to make plans. Whenever I make a little progress, no matter how tired you are, you will show a gratified smile.

Mom and dad, I used to be so ignorant that I always made you angry and asked for something. My mother asked me to do housework, and I was angry with her. Mom and dad, please rest assured, I have grown up, sensible, and know that learning is for myself. If you work hard today, you will not work hard tomorrow. I will live up to your expectations, get rid of my bad habits and be a perfect girl in your mind.