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What is family ?
Everybody has his own family. What is family ? I don’t think everyone really knows. There are six letters in the word “ FAMILY ”. I think “ F ” means “father”, “A” means “and”, “ M ” means “mother” , “ I ” means“ I”, “ L” means “ love” and “ Y ” means “you”. So “ FAMILY ” is the short form of “ Father and mother , I love you.” Don’t you think so ? Father and mother love us , and we love father and mother . That’s a happy family.
my family, my paradise
In this quiet of the night, the hush drived me homesick. Accompanied by the missing, I couldn’t help letting streams of thought flowing through the nib of my pen. I just would like to take this opportunity to thank for my family.
I am wrapped in the warmth and kindness in a poor but cosy family. Maternal comforts, and paternal advice creat a paradise of early spring for me. There snowflakes begin to melt into water, running along with a rhyme. All comes to life. I am literally bathed in this paradise of flowers and fruits, with their fragrance permeating through my whole being.
When I was young, I thanked my parents for the beautiful clothes and delicious food, just paying attention to the grace of flowers and the yummy of fruits in this paradise.
Days slide away furtively accompanied by the bloom and the withering of flowers. I have grown up living in this paradise.
Now I am in the ivory tower for my further education to broad my horizon. Something has changed slightly. I am also thankful for my wonderful family. I notice there is something more I have gained apart from the flowers and fruits.
To foster those flowers, caring is a need. Nowadays its enemy, indifference captures more hearts. We have ability to fly to the moon, but we have trouble to cross the road to say hello to our neighbours.
To get the fruits, giving is a kind of nutrition. As an old saying goes, no pains, no gains. Though giving is not always the twin of getting, getting bases on the giving. Giving guides me in the paths of sacrificing, avoiding to walk through the valley of the shadow of selfishness.
In this paradise, the tender bud stretches out its first leaf in the moring breeze, giving out its pleasant fragrance. I deny myself nothing that my eyes desire and refuse no stream of fragrance for my nose. In my eyes, that is life. Life is not a survival, but a chain of moments of happiness and relishment. I am educated more to be a happy girl than to become somebody by my parents.
Time was dripping into beads of rain outside. It was already midnight. In the patter of rain, from my inside heart came the laughter of an angel, not the Satan. Thanks to my parents, I am crowned with the compassion, selflessness and blessness. There are not enough words to express my sincere gratitude to my parents.
On that rainy night, I dreamed to fly to my paradise. In the dream, I had wings and flied freely. What is more, I skied against the snowflakes dancing with my parents in the sky.
FAMILY= (F)ATHER (A)ND (M)OTHER, (I) (L)OVE (Y)OU
A man came home from work late, tired and irritated, to find his 5-year old son waiting for him at the door.
"Daddy, may I ask you a question?"
"Yeah sure, what is it?" replied the man.
"Daddy, how much do you make an hour?"
"That’s none of your business. Why do you ask such a thing?" the man said angrily. "I just want to know. Please tell me, how much do you make an hour?"
pleaded the little boy.
"If you must know, I make $20 an hour."
"Oh," the little boy replied, with his head down. Looking up, he said, "Daddy, may I please borrow $10?"
The father was furious, "If the only reason you asked that is so you can borrow some money to buy a silly toy or some other nonsense, then you march yourself straight to your room and go to bed. Think about why you are being so selfish. I work hard everyday for such this childish behavior."
The little boy quietly went to his room and shut the door. The man sat down and started to get even angrier about the little boy’s questions. How dare he ask such questions only to get some money? After about an hour or so, the man had calmed down, and started to think: Maybe there was something he really needed to buy with that $10 and he really didn’t ask for money very often.
The man went to the door of the little boy’s room and opened the door.
"Are you asleep, son?" He asked.
"No daddy, I’m awake," replied the boy.
"I’ve been thinking, maybe I was too hard on you earlier," said the man, "It’s been a long day and I took out my aggravation on you. Here’s the $10you asked for."
The little boy sat straight up, smiling. "Oh, thank you daddy!" He yelled. Then, reaching under his pillow he pulled out some crumpled up bills. The man, seeing that the boy already had money, started to get angry again. The little boy slowly counted out his money, then looked up at his father.
"Why do you want more money if you already have some?" the father grumbled.
"Because I didn’t have enough, but now I do," the little boy replied. "Daddy, I have $20 now. Can I buy an hour of your time? Please come home early tomorrow. I would like to have dinner with you."
Everybody has his own family. What is family ? I don’t think everyone really knows. There are six letters in the word “ FAMILY ”. I think “ F ” means “father”, “A” means “and”, “ M ” means “mother” , “ I ” means“ I”, “ L” means “ love” and “ Y ” means “you”. So “ FAMILY ” is the short form of “ Father and mother , I love you.” Don’t you think so ? Father and mother love us , and we love father and mother . That’s a happy family.
my family, my paradise
In this quiet of the night, the hush drived me homesick. Accompanied by the missing, I couldn’t help letting streams of thought flowing through the nib of my pen. I just would like to take this opportunity to thank for my family.
I am wrapped in the warmth and kindness in a poor but cosy family. Maternal comforts, and paternal advice creat a paradise of early spring for me. There snowflakes begin to melt into water, running along with a rhyme. All comes to life. I am literally bathed in this paradise of flowers and fruits, with their fragrance permeating through my whole being.
When I was young, I thanked my parents for the beautiful clothes and delicious food, just paying attention to the grace of flowers and the yummy of fruits in this paradise.
Days slide away furtively accompanied by the bloom and the withering of flowers. I have grown up living in this paradise.
Now I am in the ivory tower for my further education to broad my horizon. Something has changed slightly. I am also thankful for my wonderful family. I notice there is something more I have gained apart from the flowers and fruits.
To foster those flowers, caring is a need. Nowadays its enemy, indifference captures more hearts. We have ability to fly to the moon, but we have trouble to cross the road to say hello to our neighbours.
To get the fruits, giving is a kind of nutrition. As an old saying goes, no pains, no gains. Though giving is not always the twin of getting, getting bases on the giving. Giving guides me in the paths of sacrificing, avoiding to walk through the valley of the shadow of selfishness.
In this paradise, the tender bud stretches out its first leaf in the moring breeze, giving out its pleasant fragrance. I deny myself nothing that my eyes desire and refuse no stream of fragrance for my nose. In my eyes, that is life. Life is not a survival, but a chain of moments of happiness and relishment. I am educated more to be a happy girl than to become somebody by my parents.
Time was dripping into beads of rain outside. It was already midnight. In the patter of rain, from my inside heart came the laughter of an angel, not the Satan. Thanks to my parents, I am crowned with the compassion, selflessness and blessness. There are not enough words to express my sincere gratitude to my parents.
On that rainy night, I dreamed to fly to my paradise. In the dream, I had wings and flied freely. What is more, I skied against the snowflakes dancing with my parents in the sky.
FAMILY= (F)ATHER (A)ND (M)OTHER, (I) (L)OVE (Y)OU
A man came home from work late, tired and irritated, to find his 5-year old son waiting for him at the door.
"Daddy, may I ask you a question?"
"Yeah sure, what is it?" replied the man.
"Daddy, how much do you make an hour?"
"That’s none of your business. Why do you ask such a thing?" the man said angrily. "I just want to know. Please tell me, how much do you make an hour?"
pleaded the little boy.
"If you must know, I make $20 an hour."
"Oh," the little boy replied, with his head down. Looking up, he said, "Daddy, may I please borrow $10?"
The father was furious, "If the only reason you asked that is so you can borrow some money to buy a silly toy or some other nonsense, then you march yourself straight to your room and go to bed. Think about why you are being so selfish. I work hard everyday for such this childish behavior."
The little boy quietly went to his room and shut the door. The man sat down and started to get even angrier about the little boy’s questions. How dare he ask such questions only to get some money? After about an hour or so, the man had calmed down, and started to think: Maybe there was something he really needed to buy with that $10 and he really didn’t ask for money very often.
The man went to the door of the little boy’s room and opened the door.
"Are you asleep, son?" He asked.
"No daddy, I’m awake," replied the boy.
"I’ve been thinking, maybe I was too hard on you earlier," said the man, "It’s been a long day and I took out my aggravation on you. Here’s the $10you asked for."
The little boy sat straight up, smiling. "Oh, thank you daddy!" He yelled. Then, reaching under his pillow he pulled out some crumpled up bills. The man, seeing that the boy already had money, started to get angry again. The little boy slowly counted out his money, then looked up at his father.
"Why do you want more money if you already have some?" the father grumbled.
"Because I didn’t have enough, but now I do," the little boy replied. "Daddy, I have $20 now. Can I buy an hour of your time? Please come home early tomorrow. I would like to have dinner with you."
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