After reading it, 1 I recently learned an article entitled "Walking", which is quite touching. The article is about a family of four: me, my mother, my wife and my son, and we take a walk together after dinner.
At the end of this article, I wrote a sentence: my wife and I add up to the world.
I think this is an understandable truth. Why? Because it represents everything: the unchangeable protection principle of nature, and my wife and I love my mother and son. Because on my back, it is my mother; The wife carries her son on her back: this is the ultimate principle of nature, which is a process that any living body must go through: birth, aging, disease and death.
But what impressed me more was their affection.
I have seen countless children who abandoned their parents when they grew up. In the exercise book, there is such a sad story. I wonder if everyone will become such a person after going through society.
Until I saw this family, until I understood their choice, I finally got a comforting answer: the great glory of human nature will not disappear or die because of anything.
I have strengthened the principle of filial piety to my parents, because I understand that all virtues will not die.
After reading "Walking", I read the book "Walking with Dad" and saw a father who loved his children very much. Only on Sundays can his father take him on a trip. They walked through the hut, through the Woods and to the bottom of the rock. The child stumbled and said, "Dad, wait for me." His father helped him. When he couldn't walk, his father carried him on his back. He said, "Dad, am I too heavy?" His father said, "Yes, dear."
When he grows up, he often goes home with his girlfriend. His girlfriend stopped making friends with him, so he went home alone to see his elderly parents. His father asked him, "Honey, do you still want to accompany me?" He said, "Of course." He went on the road to play with his father. His father had no strength at all, so he said, "Let me carry you." They just sat on the rocks and watched the sun together.
After reading this story, I was very moved. His father loves him very much. When he grows up, he also loves his parents. I think he did a good job. My parents are old, and I will take care of them like him.
I remember when I was very young, I always liked to pester my mother to go for a walk with me after dinner, and no matter how busy my mother was, she was always willing to take time to accompany herself. The road I have traveled is so short that I can see the end at a glance. The scene in my memory will always be jumping in front of me, twittering irrelevant words, and my mother's mouth behind me will always have a gentle and coquettish smile.
Gradually, I grew up and had my own ideas and space, and I could put a lot of things in my heart at once. I was forced to accompany my mother by various threats and inducements from several walks. Interestingly, now she is nagging me about trifles around me, but I have been silent. After several years, my mother seems to have lost interest in "walking" and I am happy to relax, but time and time again, I deliberately avoid the subtle loss in her eyes after dinner.
Occasionally, one day, when I saw Mo Huaiwei walking, I suddenly had a little understanding: my mother's heart is very small, and she can only hold me; Mom's world is not big, I am her world; Mother's love is too much, no matter how much, she only gives me this one, and only this one.
Feelings of walking 4 It was the spring when peach blossoms were in full bloom. I had a rest, put my homework aside and spent ten minutes reading Mo Huaiqi's famous essay Walking. After reading it, I was deeply moved.
What a happy family this is! Everyone puts others first. By "the whole world", I think the author means this home, and a home is his whole world. So is our family. Dad always said that everyone in our family is his life. I didn't understand it before, and I never cherished it.
Now that I have grown up, I understand. As a child, you should go home often, just like that song. Mom and dad have worked hard to raise us, and no matter what we do, we can never repay our parents' kindness. In this beautiful spring, let's wish parents all over the world good health and bright smiles!
Feelings of walking 5 It was the spring when peach blossoms were in full bloom. I had a rest, put my homework aside and spent ten minutes reading Mo Huaiqi's famous essay Walking. After reading it, I was deeply moved.
What a happy family this is! Everyone puts others first. By "the whole world", I think the author means this home, and a home is his whole world. So is our family. Dad always said that everyone in our family is his life. I didn't understand it before, and I never cherished it. Now that I have grown up, I understand. As children, we should go home often, just like that song. Mom and dad have worked hard to raise us, and no matter what we do, we can never repay our parents' kindness. In this beautiful spring, let's wish all parents in the world good health and bright smiles!
Thinking about Walking 6 "Walking" has passed through three generations of a family. In the daily walking, the story of mutual understanding, tolerance, mutual support and mutual support among family members fully shows the traditional virtue of the Chinese nation to respect the old and love the young, and vividly depicts a moving picture of helping the old and carrying the young.
Everyone has a young time, and everyone has an old time. Infants and the elderly are the weak in the special age stage that need the most care and love physically and psychologically. As "there are old people in the world and young people in the world", we know that respecting the old is our duty, loving the young is our responsibility, and the old and children are the "world" we have to bear. Only when we are duty-bound to shoulder the great responsibility of supporting the elderly and raising children can we have a warm family and a harmonious world.
After watching a walk, night fell. I looked at the time, it was 6: 30 in the evening. Hey, I suggest that everyone watch the full moon on the roof. Then, when we reached the roof, we saw the bright moonlight shining on the earth. The bright moon is still climbing slowly, occasionally covered by a few hazy rays of Wei Yun. Finally, it hung high in the night sky. At this time, it turned silvery white at night, and several stars in the night sky blinked wittily. This is a picture of a bright moon with few stars. Perhaps, the moon and stars are originally a family!
We stood under the night sky for a long time and talked for a long time. Looking back now, I seem to suddenly understand something: this is the deep warmth in walking! Friends, please let us cherish our sheltered harbor and cherish our family!
After watching the walk, it is probably afternoon. In the countryside in early spring, the chill can't cover the prosperity.
Spring is just right and calm. That thick green is a bit presumptuous and arrogant. The warm sun is crumbling, a piece of red is spread on the field, with a faint light, and a circle of Phnom Penh is plated on the sporadic lazy wildflowers, which is dizzying.
Mom hasn't come out for a long time. Like a child, she raised her mouth slightly, and the deep Kurome seemed to be able to watch the time and the fleeting time.
Time is the same, between the old and the new, how many smiles and sighs.
Mother is old, and the day when she smiles like a flower seems to be yesterday. Time passed by her. She is like a tree without leaves, and the wind and rain wrap her leaves. But she still walks slowly, as steady as an old tree.
Feng Zikai wrote in his article: The subtle factor that makes life smooth is nothing more than gradual progress. We can't control our time, and we can't keep it. We just don't chase each other between the past and the future. Mother was old because of illness and passively lost her vitality. In reality, how many people gradually lose their dreams without knowing it. English poet Eliot once wrote in his poem: There is only one way to overcome time, and that is to penetrate time. The human who can penetrate time is not fascinated by gradual change or creation.
In fact, I think the feeling of walking is light, but what makes people taste is the most emotional.
Sometimes people don't understand why a walk, a bunch of flowers and a smile can bring so much happiness to parents or elders. Only a family where everyone thinks of others is truly happy. There will be no family disputes, divorce and other tragedies. People should be able to care about each other. Only in this way can people not quarrel. But why can't I? Alas, how much joy and sadness I have brought to my parents!
But even if not, what can I do? Honestly, really, I'm a little rebellious. I am distressed by this. I can only bring personal experience when I am frustrated. I don't understand, even if I can tell the truth. Maybe it will take me more than ten years to really understand! Life is impermanent, how long can parents stay with us? I must cherish this day!
Life is short, my life is limited, but I want to make it more meaningful!
As my mother's son, I think filial piety is a reward for my mother's hard work for many years. The article mentioned, "Over the years, my mother raised him step by step, he grew old step by step, and he grew up step by step." Now, the mother is old and needs someone to replace her, that is, her son. He must treat her as his mother treated him, or even better. The author has done a good job at this point. He hopes that his mother can live one more spring, that his mother will laugh happily, and that his mother and son will be happy ... "
When the grandson wants to take the path and the mother wants to take the road, the author resolutely wronged his son and firmly said, "Take the road." If I were you, I would say the same thing. Because my mother loves me more than anyone else, I certainly hope my mother will do what she wants in her lifetime, so that she can have more choices, more happiness and comfort. But it seems insignificant, but in my mother's and my heart, it is like a deep, deep bottomless pit. But mother did as Sun said, which made us think. Because mom is still so kind.
Finally, I send you a sentence: Family happiness equals filial piety!
After watching a walk, the little boy walked with his father in the book Walking with His Father 1 1. When I was tired as a child, my father carried him. When he grew up, his father was tired and he carried his father behind his back. This change is particularly wonderful, and it also makes me feel the virtue of respecting the old and loving the young, and understands that "a caring person will not feel heavy!" " "
Walking with my father is my best time. But as the book says, I will grow up slowly. Time is in a hurry. I will have my own study life, my own job and my own family life in the future. I can't stay with my father forever, and there will be fewer and fewer opportunities to walk with my father. I almost cried at the thought of this, but I will strive for more opportunities to walk with my father, because my father loves me and I love my father!
Reading after walking 12 reading, I can't help but think of a story I once read, driving my father to school. A middle school student went to school behind his father's back in order to take care of his disabled father's life. Don't the students in the story also like their father very much? I think his back not only bears the weight of his father, but also bears the affection between father and son!
I shook my head and recovered from the story. Looking at the article in front of me, I suddenly felt a sense of warmth. I don't know if the sunshine in the book shines on me or because there is a sudden warm current in my heart. I think it is love! They are not only connected by blood, but also have a heart of caring and accommodating each other. It is he, it is they who created this warm harmony!
I read and reread this article full of deep love. The picture of father carrying his mother and mother carrying his son, both of them walking slowly, steadily and carefully, was deeply imprinted in my mind, which made me write these words involuntarily. I will cherish this warmth and learn to warm others with my own strength.
Today, I have nothing to do, so I went out for a walk. Suddenly, I found a group of "little things" under my feet. When I looked carefully, it turned out to be a small ant. I haven't walked outside like this for a long time. It is full of ants.
Now, I find that I haven't been out for a long time. I saw the white clouds, blue sky, cool breeze and beautiful scenery around me. Parthenocissus is green, and there are many birds on its head. Many insects are awake and the trees have blossomed. It's been a long time before you know it.
A little envious of ants. Although their life span is short and busy, it seems that they are happier than me. They can always enjoy the beautiful spring scenery, and I can only be bombarded by homework every day. I read an article called Walking with Snails. This article tells that God asked old Mike to take a snail for a walk. Later, Mike realized God's good intentions.
The last sentence of this article left a deep impression on me. "Life can't be rushed, it will make you miss a lot of things." But can I really understand this sentence?
"Maybe in the future, I won't have time to walk like this!"
I looked at the sky, and there were no clouds in Wan Li.
Thinking about Walking 14 Walking is an essay by me (the author), my mother, my wife and my son. Three generations, four mothers and four children, it is not easy for a family to have such an opportunity to walk together. My mother is old and ill, but she listens to me as much as I did when I was a child. The wife is unknown, and the son is lively and lovely. My mother and I walked in front, and my wife and son walked behind. The son suddenly said, "Look, mother and son are in front and mother and son are behind. Too funny. " I was in a dilemma at the corner: my mother had to take the main road and my son had to take the side road. They all saw my choice. I thought about it and decided to take the main road. Because I spend a long time with my son and a short time with my mother, I said, take the road.
But mother changed her mind and wanted to go this way. I said the path is not easy to walk, and there are ditches. Mother said: there are many flowers and plants on the path. If you can't cross, you carry me, just like when I was a child, I carried you across the river. Sure enough, when crossing the ditch, I carried my mother and my wife carried my son. Singing and laughing all the way, I was very happy. Really:
Three generations of grandparents and grandchildren go for a walk, respect the old and love the young, and cherish the family.
Caring for each other promotes harmony, and blood is thicker than water to melt ice.
Walking after reading 15 is a beautiful article about three generations walking in the fields in early spring.
When I read that my son is carrying his mother and her mother is carrying his son. A picture suddenly appeared before my eyes. This is a moving picture of respecting the old and loving the young. My son is like a tall and straight pine tree, carrying a wrinkled mother, walking firmly in front, and her mother feels the beauty of life. And the mother is like a soft moon, caring for her young son all the time and silently telling her son the meaning of life. Life is like a bumpy road under her feet, but we must keep going.
When I read the question of whether to take the road or the path when walking at the intersection, my son's view is that the younger generation should listen to their elders and play on the road, while grandma, as an elder, shows a little care from her kind eyes, like the tenderness of the spring breeze in March to the clear water. Taking advantage of the fast legs and sunny days, we walk a long way, feel the freshness brought by the green grass, feel the warmth brought by the sunshine, and let us embrace nature.
This is what I felt when I read Walking.