when love beckons to you,follow him,though his ways are hard and steep.and when his wing sen fold you,yield to him,though the sword hidden among his pinions may wound you.and when he speaks to you,believe in him,though his voice may shatter your dreams as the north wind lays waste the garden.

for even as love crowns you so shall he crucify you. even as he is for your growth so is he for your pruning. even as he ascends to your height and caresses your tenderest branches that quiver in the sun, so shall he descend to our roots and shake them in their clinging to the earth.

but if, in your fear, you would seek only love's peace and love's pleasure, then it is better for you that you cover your nakedness and pass out of love's threshing-floor, into the seasonless world where you shall laugh, but not all of your laughter, and weep, but not all of your tears. love gives naught but it self and takes naught but from itself. love possesses not, nor would it be possessed, for love is sufficient unto love.

love has no other desire but to fulfill itself. but if you love and must have desires, let these be your desires:

to melt and be like a running brook that sings its melody to the night.to know the pain of too much tenderness.to be wounded by your own understanding of love;and to bleed willingly and joyfully.to wake at dawn with a winged heart and give thanks for another day of loving;to rest at the noon hour and meditate love's ecstasy;to return home at eventide with gratitude;and then to sleep with a payer for the beloved in your heart and a song of praise upon your lips.

英语父爱的作文篇2

a comb can not comb the mother's sorrow, a call can not afford to forget her mother's thoughts. mother is not need children praise language, do not want to see their children flashy sigh, as long as the children of a piece of peace can push mother's day and night care smile! whether you are a babbling baby, or has entered the sixty years of age old man, in his own great mother's children will always be a child...... exhort, nagging, guaqian will always accompany her life until the end point! love is great, great love is frankly reflected by the little things in life; love is selfless, selfless love is because the mother all have dedicated to the children themselves; love is true. true love is naturally nagging mother exhorted, worried about ah.

these words have been said.

what is love for us? since childhood, we have love, but abroad, they think this is the people's duty, what is love for us? we always ignore it, what is love? we still do not understand? in this world there is a a very precious thing called love, love is like a spring rain, quietly nourishing our hearts, love is like a boat, carrying us through all the obstacles, like a beacon, guide us light, like the sun, bring a warm sunshine for us.

if someone says, there is what kind of love is selfless, that is mother's love for her child; if someone says, there is what kind of love can make us burst into tears, that is mother's love for her child; if there is what kind of love can make us give up everything that is, a mother's love for her child. mother's love for her children will never change. there is no mother who does not love her children. mother is the warmth of our hearts a ray of sunshine, the mother's warmth, all the time hidden in our hearts. mother is also not allowed us, let us not immersed in the frustration and sadness in the angel. encourage us to advance, even if failed, do not give up easily angel.

even years took a mother's face, but in my heart, the mother is never change, in my heart, my mother is still warm my heart, moisten my heart dew, fertile soil irrigation of my heart, my heart is to beautify the angel mother. mother, in my heart will never change, i am angelic existence......

英语父爱的作文篇3

our parents gave us lives,they gave us love.they talked with me to taught me language.they played with me,took care of me,gave me delicious meals,they gave me many classes to live.when i smiled,they were happier than me.when i cried,they were sadder than me.when i made mistakes,they were angery with me.they gave me much love,they gave me a warm family.thanks to my parents.

英语父爱的作文篇4

all the people often say:"mother"s love is the greatestin the world!"yes,mother"s love is very great.we mother give us very t much love.

but a big number of us. don"t know our mother give us t much love.mothers are very tired .we don"t know make her to rest.mothers are thirsty.we don"t know give they a cup of tea.when we beacome to father or mother.we know our parents give us much love .

so,at this moment.we mut reture a gd grades to our parents.

英语父爱的作文篇5

unrequited love is what? unrequited love is a kind of no beginning, no process, no result, even if you paid a lot of, but still may not have intersection brushed past with her, but so what? crush was just secretly like the man, see, the heart also jumped, and red in the face, even if not holding your hand and looking at your cheeks touching, no goldwind high curative value meet a sweet, and there is no if love between two long commitment; in this world, however, still never lack of secretly in love with the girl's boy in the crowd, even if the time flies, he will have been silently in that place look at this, she never leave...

july, through blue sky, hanging ball of fire like the sun, the clouds like the sun flashing, also disappeared without a trace. normally bustling streets like twice by the atomic bomb was quiet, even common unusually lively surplus energy of the dog are lazy lie prone on the street, don't even willing to open the eyes. all people should be under this temperature in air-conditioned room, eating cold watermelon, but in the oven on the streets of a man was walking slowly.

that person is me, big sun on my head, the tarmac like risking often smoke, not heavy bags are like a mountain pressure on my shoulders, a school holiday, but this community activities, ever never are not interested in these things i have to participate in community activities was a notable increase in the number of many, to struggle together comrades all say i suddenly become an activist, i actually is not interested in these community activities as usual, especially this kind of weather makes me really hard-working the reason come to school is only a, is the inside and out, busy beautiful beautiful beautiful both inside and outside the community.

fang yue is just go to our school, is better in my class, arranged by the teacher in charge in my in front, when she came i was watching a old wuxia novel, because of long time lower the head a little dizzy, looked up at a distance when inadvertently saw she is walking toward me, she looks does not belong to that kind of amazing, but it is able to bear or endure look, look, she came to me a feeling of such as spring breeze, then i want to like a person is likely to be an instant happened, the glance, her beauty deeply branded in my mind, lingering.

from then on, i'll special attention to her, sheepishly ask her message, she suddenly broke into, also opened up my heart, i began to active, often wandered around her, watching her smile i will be very happy, in the dead of night to her, i think maybe that is the taste of unrequited love. proximity for home, so i was the first to the students in the class every day, because there are several times to see her with no nutritional bread to eat, so i decided to make breakfast for her every day, after then, in the case of undetected devolved to her desk.

remember the first time i put the breakfast on the table and then she felt wrong, return to her table in the hole, then the wind rushed out of the classroom, the people didn't come back to the half of the time, as if nothing has occurredly back seat picked up a book to read aloud, to hide his guilty, remember she hides out from under the table in the hole early after the appearance of consternation, leng leng, she picked up a book is put on the table to open a see is their own name, this is the place where his yes ah, this... then she seemed to understand what, qiao blush with shame, i saw her do the thieves in the ear of the food in the table of the hole, i smile.

i paid a piece of paper on top of the next day, saying, "so busy every day in the morning bread to eat, learning how line? ps: i have to do, non-toxic." i smiled when she saw the note was observed. my in the mind of a stone fell, i also worry that she will be angry to a piece of paper on the ground and then you look, it seems that i want to. but as the saying goes, often walk along the river bank which have not wet shoes, in a "stealth" i secretly put breakfast was hit by a early to monitor in a dish, my darling, we monitor the famous big trumpet and natural sarcasm, let him see this is well, this is to have the rhythm of the accident. she looked at me deeply, and looked at me incoherent posed as i know you trust won't tell others, i immediately touched, thought it looks like the monitor is really be loved, in after i left after a bowed deeply to the monitor in the class, when i come back after half an hour, push the door, was a noisy classroom quiet moment, everyone in a staring at me with a different meaning, fang yue eyes complicated with breakfast and looked at me, see me after watching her bowed his head, suddenly i see, believe our monitor is not as good as the chinese football team won the world cup.

i like fang yue and was made public by send breakfast for her every day, i did not deny that students have found someone give fang yue before breakfast, but because i confidential work has been very good, this has always been a mystery, now is not, this topic has become gossip ladies in my class after class to talk about, there is a prick silk male determined after the goddess at such a time, in fact, think they said there is nothing wrong, i really don't have any outstanding in the class, the result is that, not bad not bad, there is nothing great expertise, only take shots, but also is the good word, whereas fang yue is generally accepted that class flower goddess, looks learning is outstanding, and i don't deserve her, the teacher also heard the wind, talk to me, i tell the teacher i like she is very calm, the teacher is the same that don't hold up learning her career at such a time, but this time, i have not left ear into the right ear out, but a serious thought, i decided to give up, while the boat is not a gentleman, but i can't take her future do i waste of capital.

from that later, i gradually withdrew from her life, no longer skulking around her, but i will still be from time to time to pay attention to her, no longer give her breakfast, class won't stare at her figure, but staring at the blackboard, did not listen, still in a daze, but what i feel more this time, i will often write her name on this, a variety of fonts, all kinds of script, cursive script, regular script, how to say this is my strong point. once i go back, i found many people surrounded pointing at my desk, i approached a look, this is i wrote her name, the key is she incredibly also in, i get the black face take this, others a look me back immediately flee, she is the only one still standing by staring at me, i can't go to see her eyes, casual wear make up, but she does not walk, i was finally she stared at the whole body uncomfortable, twist a head to look at her, eyes crinkled eyes, her face turned red and i see her things, have to ask her: "do you have?" she pointed to my book, don't talk again, i am helpless. she finally spoke: "that... that... the you write so well, our school is going to be writing contest held by why not sign up?" ok, i admit that i am shocked, the first half of the sentence i thought she would say what amazing things, after half sentence directly i am speechless. i casually replied: "don't want to go, boring." there used to be such a thing i will attend, but because i really don't want to go to the wrong. she said: "there are so you should go to win honor for our class good ah, as literature and art committee member you do me a favor." words are said to this top, i can not go to? of course not, and then she will help me to sign up before and after running.

then after half a month of preparation i scrambled, only took a second, i wrote "i for send lang" was a "sacred" than the bottom go to, this is my new article, not skilled, otherwise will not throw away the first place, ended, as usual, the teacher praised me, i don't care, is the only thing that makes me happy fang yue to find i want to study calligraphy with me, then i know what is there against it? than i have to say that fang yue have potential, i learn to teach her half an hour every day, because do not want to hold up her, i also don't want to anything else, just half a month, her calligraphy level is greatly improved, so the day by day passed, and my birthday also will come soon, in a twinkling of an eye for such a long time we have become very good friends, my birthday she is naturally know, birthday, the day before the class when she turned to come knocking on my desk, whispered: "tomorrow is your birthday, i give you wrote a copybook oh." i will, "show me the fast ah, look at how i wrote disciple." she said: "don't give, wait until tomorrow." by this time the teacher can't endure the decisive, knocked the table loudly say: "you two don't talk in class." qiao she blushed turned red. the teacher a look at this, the more think we whisper in class time is in the "love".

after school called us to the office, word phone call to parents, both of us can honestly stood by, but i found that she is a bit agitated obviously, soon come on both sides of the parents, i want to explain to her mother, but her mother doesn't take a reason i, directly in the past, is swept over a pile of malicious batch, "myself to raise so much easier to you, let you of the best schools is to fall in love, you live up to me, you don't promise me how to live in the future?" is said that the greater the sound, to finally broke, and he stood silently, don't talk, only silent tears drop by drop flow in her face, i don't speak, dull to look at her, originally i didn't know her, i saw a mountain in her shoulder, is down little by little, she can't breathe.

not a few days after that she turned class, an assault on the class, every time passed i will see, every time i see is a pile of book up her, i thought of the day, i will quietly leave, the birthday gift, i didn't get after all... soon after, the test finished. we are equal to move beyond the life of the first hurdles, reunion, she came back, she is said to be tested as a provincial good school, i really feel happy for her, all our classmates clink, picture frames.

that night, a lot of girls cry, big boys are brimming with smile, the in the mind still very sad, actually we were to send each other gifts of completion of studies, i also received a lot of, in the evening drink drunk, after coming home, i didn't open the gift, but pick up a copy of a look, see a no sign a big envelope, i opened it, there may be nothing in it, only a piece of paper, i picked it up and looked at it, my heart was touched, two lines of clear tears streamed moment, it's a has not some nice copybook, hornbook is still not signed, but i know who wrote it, it is because that is what i taught her. so far, i'm not received more precious gift than this.

the hornbook only ten big word... old to multiphase forget, don't forget the lovesickness.

英语父爱的作文篇6

i searched in memory and at last found myself surprised at what was brought back. here is what i used to be. once, i was simply a creature of schedules. that means i was so well planned a girl that i was entirely loyal to everything arranged.every day you caught me as busy as a diligent ant and it was true that i actually enjoy the full and colorful life led which in other's eyes was utterly a dull and routine mode. i would not make any compromises to change the plans plans about study, plans about future, and plans about love.

to some degree, i deliberately avoided being hit by the current of love for fear that it might destroy my perfectly planned life. i did not expect its arrival. i didn't expect its power so magic and influential. and i certainly didn't expect its coming accompanied with the purest feelings of blessing.

tall, straight and shining that is my boyfriend. that was the way he came to me: "how do you do? we are from the same high school. i am two grades senior,do you know?" he greeted me in a confident and gentle manner, and his hairstyle impressed me deeply.

later on, the life pattern which i strictly stick to has been gradually affected by his moving behaviors. none of a day will i find him absent from waiting outside my dorm to pick me up to classroom. none of a night will end without our heated and joyful chat. gradually, i was incredibly thrown to cultivate a fresh view on the surroundings which didn't seem as burdening as expetted. i began to adjust myself to enjoy the peaceful pace of life.

and so it goes, the sweet, joyful and romantic freshman year, a year with love that changed my way to live.

英语父爱的作文篇7

love is an art which involves deep emotion. it is a pure and lofty desire in one's innermost heart. real love means not only a pleasure, but also loyalty and obligation. to love is to give and sacrifice. one who can not create happiness, even make sacrifice for his beloved, cannot be counted as a true lover.

to be loved you have to love. true lovers are willing to sacrifice themselves for each others sake. true love needs no expression in words. one glance is enough to make each other understand. a handshake, a gentle touch inspired by respect and admiration, will leave you intoxicated and remain in your memory. even when you are old you will recall and cherish it with deep emotion.

real love is unforgettable. with the development of science and technology, love becomes more noble, rich, fine and subtle. as is known to all, everyone is born with the right to love and also the right to refuse to return love. human love exists with human beings. wherever there are people, there is love.

let us draw courage, confidence and happiness from love.

英语父爱的作文篇8

mother's love in the world is great. sometimes, when you are sick, a mother's love will bring her mother to take care of you for your work. the heavy rain, love will make the mother an umbrella for you, they shower like "soaked through"...... all of these can show my mother's love for you, and i'll tell you about my mother's love.

that night, i feel like i'm in the refrigerator, cold, and head pain and dizziness, i caught a cold. when i was dizzy, i found myself lying on my mother's warm back. my mother found me uncomfortable and took me to the hospital. "but it's 12 now. where is the hospital open?" i asked my mother. the mother said, "the hospital is open at night, not far from here." there is a hospital in front of me, but i still believe my mother. but who knew my mother had been carrying me back for almost two hours before she got to the hospital. originally, mother afraid i want to walk, lie to me to say not far. to the hospital, the doctor prescribed some medicine, also said to the liquid cotton with press in my temple, head will slowly not pain. when the doctor said, my mother said to me, "i will help you press. you go to bed." i fell asleep after hearing my mother's words. by the time i woke up in the morning, my mother was still pressing for me. my mother took care of me all night, and she did not sleep at all, even if there was no complaint.

this is what i feel motherly love, this is the mother of their children without regret care, this is the great maternal love.

it's raining. school is over. i didn't bring my umbrella. i thought, "no one will come to pick me up." because my mother is ill, my father is away on business. grandma and grandpa are too old to walk. i looked at the rain more and more big, less and less people, i am also more and more anxious, what should i do? i was about to go home in the rain.

suddenly see a familiar figure, riding a bike slowly appeared from the rain, primary school grade three. this familiar figure is getting closer and closer, and i thought to myself, "this figure must be mother.". it's getting closer. it's really mom. i watched the rain trickling down my mother's face. suddenly, a warm stream came up. i went straight to my mother and shouted, "mom, mom, how did you get here?"" mom smiled and said, "i know you didn't bring your umbrella and you knew it was raining."." oh that's how it happened.

step by step, the mother brought me home, but walk to a large slope in front of my house, to ride uphill to the home, the mother struggling to ride a bike, i said: "my mother riding a real don't ride up and down." mother said, "i'll get wet when i come down."." mother rode slowly and heavily on the slope.

when i got home, i wasn't wet at all. but my mother got wet already. i saw my mother's tired figure, and i couldn't help crying.

i know, mother's love is priceless.

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