It seems very deserted at home recently. My uncles came to my house the day before yesterday. What a happy thing it is that I can eat, drink and be merry again. Yesterday morning, they went to work and the home was quiet again.

Mom, you wander around the house all day, doing nothing. I know I'm angry because I didn't do the job the day before yesterday. I know your heart is hard, but how can I always feel better?

I really want to say what I'm saying: don't pull a long face all day, be happy and give this deserted home more happiness and warmth. Be nice to me, too. Give me a birthday like someone else's mother. The other day, I heard that you were going to celebrate our birthday, and we were so happy that we couldn't sleep. But you changed your mind again. I know, I know this will happen.

The most unbearable thing is that I seem to be your punching bag, and you come at me whenever there is a fire. I always do things in fear, and I will be scolded if I am not careful.

Once I was sick and you were all at home, but you only gave me medicine, refused to see a doctor and asked me to cook for you. I know that I am an unloved person, and I feel that I am the one who works for you in this family. Sometimes you say I'm dead I am sad. I know you are angry, but I can't say that. I have self-esteem too.

I want to tell you all this, but I dare not speak. If you can give me a chance, I will definitely say it.

Dear mom and dad, do you know? It is not easy for my daughter to study in a different place and live in her hometown. She must rely on herself, so she must stand on her own feet.

When I was about to leave my hometown and get on the bus, my mood was very complicated and my mind was full of struggle. I have a lot to say to you, but I don't know how to say it best. Time didn't allow, so we left in a hurry. I can only send my message by letter in the distance: Mom and Dad, I am deeply grateful to you. I can't repay all the expenses you paid me. Maybe you think I'm a silly child. I won't cherish all the beautiful things, but I have to say no, my idea is not as simple as you think. Your daughter's kindness to your upbringing will never be repaid.

Mom and dad, you are all poor. I study in this harsh living environment, and many needs can't be met. I can't eat and wear famous brands like other children. Yes, I know all this, but I yearn for a warm and ordinary life. I am not afraid of a poor life, but I long for a full life. What I need is spiritual wealth, not material satisfaction. You gave me all these. You bought it for me with your hard work and sweat.

Isn't it? In my heart, it seems that good memories flashed. My childhood life is fresh in my memory. I walk barefoot and eat grass on the dirt road, and my ignorant desire is very single. I didn't expect to come to the spacious and bright classroom to study like today. It is you who have transformed me from an ignorant child into a teenager in a new era. Although I still live an unimaginable plain life, it is precisely because of these that I fully realize how difficult it is for you to let me learn this knowledge and understand the philosophy of life!

In the morning, you lead the horse with a hoe and sprinkle hard sweat on the ground. You are thirsty all day. I came back covered in mud, tired and tired. A season of grain needs to pay a lot to get a bumper harvest. Some people just frown and sigh, while you are busy there without complaining.

Mom and dad, you have spent so much energy on me and pinned all your hopes on me, but I am not professional at all. I feel guilty that I can't learn well. But I believe I won't give up easily. As long as I often think of it, every time you rush to the street, you will sell your things at home, even if they are worthless. The money you make is enough for one semester's tuition and prepare for my living expenses. Even if it is only a few tens of dollars, almost everything in the family will be sold, and parents will have to work hard to get it. Thought of here, there seems to be an irresistible force pushing me forward, urging me to work hard, encouraging me not to succumb to the darkness and change my destiny with knowledge. I believe I will work hard for this, and I don't want to disappoint my parents' good intentions.

In these backward areas, many people are ignorant, that is, they have never doubted the experience left by their ancestors. There are countless cattle and sheep on the hillside, and seven or eight-year-old children are still inheriting their parents. Year after year, day after day, they planted rice seedlings in the fields, and the muddy water reflected their blurred faces. Children only know that there are sun, stars and moon in the sky, but they don't know that there are rockets, satellites and treasures on the ground. The eyes of those peers are full of childishness. Their life turned into a dream. What they constitute is a painting that has lost its color, purpose and yearning for life. Always monotonous and blank.

Mom and Dad, please listen to my heart! I also love the simplicity and sincerity of the mountain people, but I don't want to live a dull life in the way of my ancestors. This is my wish. Tomorrow I will fight for the future ... although I am not sure whether I have the ability to realize this ideal, I am confident that I can. My confidence comes from my great parents like you. With your support, I will go forward bravely. Therefore, I can clearly realize that I have the responsibility to realize your wish.

I can't express the infinite generations you have paid me, and I will always repay my parents' kindness. I will always miss you and love you. No matter how the years change: "mountains can jump and the ground can split." The flower of affection between my parents and me will never be thanked! "

Respondent: hedonism my- childlike level11-2519: 55.

At the beginning of school, the students of Chaohu Road Primary School in Hefei handed in the proposition composition "Tell the truth to mom and dad" assigned by the school. Looking through the compositions of these primary school students makes people feel and think a lot. "Am I going to Tsinghua or Harvard?"

"Looking forward to the success of children and daughters" is undoubtedly the wish of parents all over the world, but what do children think of this?

A fourth-grade son wrote in a letter to his mother: "Every morning at six o'clock, you wake me up from my dream and let me listen to English tapes. Listen, it seems that the words turned into a bee buzzing at me, and I fell asleep again. Suddenly I heard a shout,' How can you be a great player by sleeping in like this?' Mom, I'm still a child! Need to sleep for a while. "

A junior girl wrote in a letter to her father: "When I handed you the final exam paper with trepidation, your eyes stared at the poor and lonely 82 points and immediately growled angrily,' If you go on like this, I don't think you have any hope of being admitted to a key university. Starting today, I will make an extra set of AB rolls every day and watch them for half an hour. I don't want to eat until I finish reading them. "Dad, if you don't give me food, I don't even have the strength to go to school, let alone get high marks."

A student wrote in the letter: "You want me to finish your unfinished wish. Although I am very tired, I have no complaints. But my mother asked me to enter Tsinghua in China, and my father asked me to enter Harvard in the United States. Which university should I go to? "

"Dad, please praise me once!" Parents who "hate iron and don't produce steel" hope that their children will perform well in all aspects, and often "pull out the seedlings to encourage them" in specific actions.

A girl wrote in the letter: "You want me to be better than others in all aspects and take the trouble to send me to so many interest classes. But, you know what? I'm not interested in many of these classes, but you forced me to learn them. I really can't bear to watch you grow old day by day and add a little white hair to your temples to spoil your fun. Isn't it better for me to choose my favorite interest class? "

A boy with average academic performance described one thing in the letter: "Dad, I took home a certificate I won in the school handicraft competition, and you tore it up and threw it into the trash can. I picked it up and it was all dirty. I don't blame you for tearing it up, but if you hadn't thrown it into the dustbin, I could still put the certificate together, which I earned hard! " Another student wrote: "I also want to do something big for you, but I don't have that great ability." I hate myself. "

A girl wrote almost imploringly in the letter: "Dad, no matter what I do, you must find fault and never praise me." Dad, please praise me once! "

"Mom, you owe me three bowls of duck blood fans." Many parents must know the story of "keep one word" and "big mother kills pig", but they are embarrassed by the word "sincerity".

A boy wrote in the letter: I haven't been back to my grandmother's house for three weeks. This Saturday night, my mother said she would take me back to my grandmother's house tomorrow, and I couldn't sleep all night. But the next day, my mother changed her mind and said that someone invited us to dinner. I am really disappointed! "I really hope that my mother will not coax me in the future and keep her word."

Another girl described one of her troubles: "On Sunday afternoon, I made an appointment with two classmates to go to the Chenghuang Temple, but your mother found out. After you ask which two students are, ask their grades in the class. Then say,' Don't play with students who don't study well, or your academic performance will not go up.' I broke my promise to my classmates. Actually, mom, you never know that my friendship with those two partners is very deep. "

In the letter, a boy described in detail that his mother owed him three bowls of duck blood fans. Because his mother often coaxed him into doing things he didn't want to do, she promised to buy him a bowl of duck blood noodles he loved after finishing, but it didn't come true later. He wrote: "mom, it is very bad to go back on our word." You lie to me now, and I will lie to others when I grow up. "