what is love ?
Love, have you ever accepted love?
Love, have you ever given love?
When I was young, I felt that love was for delicious food; Primary school, feeling love, is to leave less homework; When I was in middle school, I felt that love was a silly yearning for two people at that time. ...
So was my childhood love. When I was about to graduate from primary school, I met a person who gradually changed my mood. With the gradual familiarity and persuasion of friends, the two people have a good impression on each other, so … they spend almost every day together during the holidays, with those people, those games and those places every day … but they are not bored at all, I don't know why. At that time, several people were lovers, feeling that people, things and feelings at that time were permanent and yearning for a better future. However, when I was in junior high school, I didn't know why my feelings broke down. She told me to study hard and stop thinking. I don't understand what happened. Later, she fell in love with someone else, but I still have feelings for her, and I can't say how I feel. ...
As soon as we broke up, my brother broke up. We made an appointment to date in junior high school, but that brother thought he had nothing to do, so he made one. Looking at their love, he just disdained his promise of dereliction of duty and looked forward to his feelings. But I still can't forget my ex-boyfriend.
Now every time I see her, I don't know what to do. I feel so embarrassed.
Don't think that you are innocent, you also have an inner side, but you don't show it and dare not say it out loud. Finally, you must feel this bitter love.
Naive What do you think love is? Don't think love is too naive. God really loves what you think love is.
Remember, love is everywhere. If you look carefully, you will find it.
what is love ? what is love ? Love is the sunshine from the sun, melting the hard ice in retrograde; what is love ? Love is a glass of cold water that moistens your dry heart; what is love ? Love is fresh air, which you can't see or touch, but it always surrounds you. ...
what is love ? I asked the children in kindergarten, and they naively said, "Love is sleeping in my mother's arms every day." Yes, for kindergarten children, it is the greatest love and happiness to lean in their parents' arms every day. Every day, I have my parents to rely on, and my parents can be my umbrella and protector. Although the love in the eyes of children in childhood is beautiful, it is naive, and it is not the love I yearn for in my heart, although I don't know what love is in my heart.
what is love ? I asked my sister in junior high school, and she answered seriously: "For me, the greatest love is that the teacher lowers himself and talks to us, so that we can deepen the relationship between teachers and students." Yes, for junior high school students, the greatest love is the care of teachers. They are entering adolescence and need the care of teachers, which will calm their grumpy hearts and integrate into the group. This is the love and care of junior high school students. This kind of love is good, but it is not the love I want to understand.
what is love ? I asked my parents, and my parents replied affectionately, "For us, love means going back to the past and going to school." Yes, for my parents, they were so poor when they were young that they couldn't finish primary school. Some of them can barely finish the first grade, but most of their parents can't read. They think they can still farm and make money without knowledge and education, so they are asked to drop out of school and go home to work, so they can't study.
I asked, what is love to me? My parents replied that love is everywhere and I need to find it myself. I nodded my head. Instead of searching so painfully, I found it carefully, waiting for love, waiting to understand what love is to me.
what is love ? As long as there is love in your heart, your life will be more exciting.
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what is love ? This is a topic that often puzzles many people. I kept thinking, and one day, I suddenly had an epiphany and I found love.
Love is my mother's meticulous care for me. When winter came, my mother handed me a sweater. At this time, what I feel is no longer cold, but the warmth around me until the end of winter. My mother never dresses herself. Mom is so great that she never thinks about herself, but always cares about her family. Why is mom so great, selfless and unrequited? This is eternal maternal love.
Love is dad's affection for mom and mom's concern for dad. Every time my father comes home, my mother will bring me a cup of hot water. This is an agreement between them to grow old together. This is their eternal love.
Love is well-intentioned and carefully cultivated by our class teacher. In class, give us knowledge; After school, come into us and care about us. She communicated with us and built a bridge between them. Let's speak freely and express our opinions! This is the teacher's selfless dedication to us.
Love is the love of cherishing books. I like books, and I am more interested in their contents. I never allow others to touch my books. As a "cheapskate" who loves books like me. I put a lot of effort into this book. This is my love for books.
Oh, I see. Love is selfless maternal love; Love is love that is willing to stay together until old age; Love is the love of selfless teachers; Love is my love for books. These are the most selfless and eternal loves in the world.
what is love ? Huaying rescued tea fairy, got the magic chocolate and ate it.
"Now, only the magic chocolate of the tree elves is left! Soon, we will complete our mission! " Shu Ling said.
"Yes, by that time, we will be heroes, and we can live a good life!" Tea music went on to say.
They chatted and went to the deep valley where the tree fairy was. It is said that it is a very mysterious place. Many people have been there, but no one has ever come out alive, because there were many elves before, but they were all destroyed, their souls became monsters, and everyone who went in was killed by them.
"This place is too dark! There should be many monsters after a while. " Princess Huaying said.
At this time, an Okumo suddenly appeared, which was 10 times larger than others. Princess Huaying can't beat them at all. But their hands and feet didn't work, so they made a three-person phantom sword together, and the spider disappeared at once.
A person loomed in the distance, ah, it was a tree fairy.
"Not to say that there are many monsters here? How can it be a monster? "
"You all know how to use such advanced swordsmanship, and other monsters are nothing to you!" Said the tree elf.
"However, we don't know how to make this move. We just used the three-person phantom sword in a muddle. " Tea music said.
"I know, it should be the son of the prince of darkness who controls your hands and feet! All right, I'll give you magic chocolate. Go find the rainbow fairy! " Then he gave them magic chocolates.
Princess KINOMOTO SAKURA, they got the magic chocolate. What will happen next? Please watch the next episode.
what is love ? What is maternal love? This is a simple and complicated question. I think maternal love is a rainbow on a sunny day after rain, dazzling; Motherly love is the sunshine in the cold winter, which is extremely warm; Motherly love is a flower that smiles at you in spring. It is full of smiles.
Hey, who's that busy walking around? Take a closer look. Oh, it's mom. My mother always delivers meals to my sister at noon every day. That's because my sister has to go to work, which is remote and far from home, so my mother sends her meals every day. Whether it is winter or summer. She insisted on it. I think this is a sign of my mother's love.
It was a hot day, and my mother and I went to deliver food together. My mother rides a bike and I sit behind her. I went to bask in the sun with an umbrella, but the sun still refused to stop. It ordered its descendants to launch a powerful attack on us, but it goes without saying that the weak umbrella that basks in the sun can resist the terrible sun. We are already sweating, and I want to give up. I can see that my mother still insists on doing this every day. I only deliver meals once. Is it too ambitious to give up like this? We all persisted.
In this way, after n hours, n minutes and n seconds, my mother and I finally reached our destination. Isn't it easy to come here? It's as difficult as the Eight Immortals crossing the sea. I thought I was liberated when I saw my sister, but I still want to go home. Contradiction? Loyal to the fire. "
They all laughed when they left.
I think my mother is smiling for my sister, for me and for myself. Sisters should be like this!
From then on, I went to deliver meals with my mother every day, that's all. No matter what the weather is like, I will deliver the meal. Every time I sit behind my mother, I look back at the footprints left by the car below. It looks like a route from a distance. I think this is the running line of love!
I know what maternal love is. This is just a small move, but my mother has paid a lot of sweat for it. We should cherish her love for us and cherish it. ...
what is love ? what is love ? Is it a beautiful gift? Or a warm hug? ..... Only then did I know how to answer this question. ...
"Ding-dong ... Ding-dong ..." The doorbell rang and I jumped over to open the door. I saw grandma holding a beautiful bag in her hand. It turned out that my grandmother gave me a birthday present in advance. As soon as I saw this bag, I couldn't help asking, "Grandma, what did you give me?" Let me have a look. "Grandma saw me" salivating "and stopped pretending to be mysterious. She smiled and took out a pair of brown boots from her bag: "Are they beautiful?" "Wow, it's beautiful, thank you, grandma! "I threw myself into grandma's arms." Try it on. "I can't put on my boots." It's lame, but it's still beautiful! "Grandma smiled at my words and said," It's beautiful. I want to try! " "
The next morning, I got up and went to the living room to find my grandmother walking on the catwalk in my new boots. Grandma's behavior is so unusual. With a hint of doubt and curiosity, I couldn't help teasing my grandmother: "Grandma, why did you walk the catwalk?" Follow the trend? ""good granddaughter, know that your grandmother is fashionable! " .
In anticipation, my birthday finally arrived, and my grandmother came to my house early to prepare a birthday lunch. I took out the boots my grandmother gave me and couldn't wait to put them on, although it hurt a little. Hey! It doesn't hurt its feet anymore. It's really good. Are my feet getting smaller? Or are the shoes getting bigger? At this moment, grandma's chopping sound came from the kitchen. Suddenly, I saw grandma walking on the runway in these boots. In a flash, I understood. ...
Walking into the kitchen, I hugged my grandmother who was busy on the stove from behind, and I had mixed feelings in my heart. what is love ? Today, I can finally answer clearly that love is the warmth that quietly brings to my family!
what is love ? Love is a ray of sunshine in winter. Love is an oasis in the desert. You can pick a blue wave and weave a love skirt for the person you love. You can collect a ray of sunshine and decorate the flowing hair tips for the people you love; You can keep a touch of sunset and freeze every intoxicating smile for the person you love; You can slide a boat and clean up the lovely scenery for the people you love. It can dispel the frivolity of youth and leave a little touch for love. When we are slack, love tells us: "Don't wait, the head of youth is white, so sad!" When frustrated, love encourages us: "Suspicious, no way back, but there is another village. "When impetuous, love reminds us:" Be quiet to cultivate one's morality, and be sincere to cultivate one's morality. "love makes us happy, cry, move and pursue ... but what is love? Am I in love? Is love a dedication of "falling red is not a heartless thing, but turning into spring mud to protect flowers"? Is love the homesickness of "when the sun sets, heartbroken people are at the end of the world"? Is love the selflessness of the teacher "with only one heart and no grass"? Is love a loving mother's concern? She sewed and mended carefully, fearing that it would delay his time to go home. Is love a warning that "However, when China keeps our friendship, heaven is still our neighbor"? Is love the dream of "I am here and the mainland is there"? Is love a desire to "spend all the time with the brothers who rob the waves, meet and laugh, and forget the enmity"? Is love the feeling that "the teenager leaves home, the old man returns, and the local accent has not changed"? "Love is the grandeur of" who has never died since ancient times, leaving a heart to shine in history "? Love is the kind of wine that doesn't need gorgeous words and rich embellishment, just needs deep eyes as clear as water and natural carved lotus flowers, and likes the incisiveness of others ... Love is a strong and sweet wine that only the best people can taste. what is love ? Where is love? I've been looking for it .......
what is love ? It is said that maternal love is sacred, but there is still a kind of love like running water, and that is teacher love.
Teacher's love is like a candle, and we are just a small candle that doesn't shine. Teachers will use knowledge and learning to lead us from a non-luminous candle to a big candle.
The teacher is a dandelion, which will fly no matter where it is inserted. She taught us how to fly and how to see a wider and more beautiful world. How to be a man; How to be loved by others?
Teachers are our initial starting point. Let's climb slowly from the first step to the end.
Teachers are all we have. Without teachers, there would be no glorious days for us.
I remember one time when we were running a handwritten newspaper, a naughty student jumped up and down there, cursing and laughing at us, which made my heart "volcano" and I said, "Don't you see that we are running a blackboard newspaper? You just hate it. The teacher said that if you run a blackboard newspaper, you are an idle person in Wujin. Don't you know? " I said sarcastically, secretly pleased. "What's the matter, you hate people? I can do whatever I want. You do yours and I'll do mine, no matter what you are, "he said proudly." I hate it when anyone makes trouble in business, so I pick up the blackboard eraser and throw it hard. It's a pity that I added a small hole in the blackboard eraser. Alas, I am afraid that the teacher will criticize me and blame myself tomorrow, but I still pretend as if nothing has happened and continue to do it. ...
The next day, the teacher said angrily, "What's with the blackboard eraser?" I have to admit that the teacher said, "If everyone is like this, it would be great to add color to the things in the class when they are angry." I admitted my mistake and the teacher silently forgave me. I hope I won't make similar mistakes again, but I still have confidence that the teacher loves me!
Although the teacher criticized me, I know that the teacher loves us in his heart. I know from this that we have made some small mistakes, and the teacher will help us correct them. Thank you very much for choosing to continue trusting me. I thank you very much! Is this what we call flowing love?
what is love ? 9 love is my father's exhortation before going out; Love is the clothes that my mother sewed tightly when I left. what is love ? Perhaps a thousand people will have a thousand answers.
Love is sharing. Pain, if two people share it, the pain will be halved; Joy, if shared by two people, will be doubled. In the cartoon Pleasant Goat and Big Big Big Wolf, what impressed us most was not their cuteness, but that Pleasant Goat shared his happiness with his friends in Yangcun, making Yangcun harmonious and full of happiness.
Love is power. Do you remember the interesting activity of six people each holding a partner with two fingers? Although the power of fingers is limited, the power of unity is infinite. In the face of difficulties, love is a convenient bridge to tide over difficulties, and love is a powerful driving force to break through obstacles. Everyone is the source of love. Giving love and passing it on can make little love converge into a river of great love.
Love is a promise. Ma Tengfei is a strong and energetic boy. His parents died when he was young, and he and his grandmother lived alone. Grandma has diabetes, and she only has 200 yuan's pension every month. As Ma Tengfei grew up, his family's economy became more and more tense. So grandma stopped taking medicine, but the complications caused by the disease took away her eyes. At this time, Ma Tengfei, who was only 6 years old, said, "Grandma, I am here. Don't be afraid." Grandma asked, "What can you do so young?" Ma Tengfei said, "I can do anything." Since then, he has shouldered the burden of taking care of his grandmother. Now I'm in junior high school. Because of love, they have been trying to move forward happily. ...
Love is a promise, which not only means that we can bathe in the love of family and friendship around us, but also means that we should shoulder the responsibility and burden of the collective and the country.
Home is the smallest country, there are thousands of countries. Fifty-six nationalities make up the big family of this country. We are a loving family. Only when we unite and help each other, live in harmony and friendship, will our big family prosper.
Love makes personality more attractive; Love makes the motherland stronger.
what is love ? 10 What is love? I don't think I can make it clear. Love is always around us, but some people don't cherish it and regret it when it is lost, but it's too late. Everyone has his own share of love, it depends on how to grasp it.
At home, parents' love always surrounds us, even if parents give us a glass of water, it is love. We are reluctant to eat delicious food, leaving us with love. When we are sick, our parents ask a doctor here and take care of us there. This is more love. At school, our parents told us to pay attention to the traffic on the road, which is also love. Isn't love always around us?
In school, the love of classmates and teachers is always around us. If you can't overcome the difficulties, you can tell your classmates that they will help you overcome them. The problem can be told to the teacher, who will help us seriously until we can do it. Aren't these love? Isn't love always around us?
In society, the love of all good people is always around us. If we encounter great difficulties, those kind people will extend their loving hands to help us. Wenchuan earthquake is the best proof!
what is love ? Love is an indescribable magical power and an incredible spiritual power. Everyone's love is different, it depends on how we grasp it. If we cherish it, we will live in heaven and be happy everywhere. If we abandon it, we will live in hell and despair everywhere. I think everyone wants to be happy all the time! So we should cherish our love forever.
Doesn't love always make you happy? Friend, cherish it!
what is love ? Some people say that love is meticulous care; Some people say that love is to give up the protection of life in times of danger; But I said, love is a cup of boiled water, that's all.
That night, after dinner, I began to do my homework. Today's homework seems to be very few and simple. I was on a roll and soon got to the last question. Oh, I can enjoy the wonderful vocabulary in extracurricular books soon. My mouth is radian, and a faint smile is outlined.
I thought this last question was equally simple, but to my surprise, I fell into that well-buried trap. I frowned, scratched my ears, scratched my cheeks, thought hard and tried my best to think of the correct answer, but my mind became more and more confused. The more chaotic, the more I can't figure it out; The more I can't figure it out, the more confused my mind is. A vicious circle.
"Drink some water." In a trance, my mother's voice came from my ear. Looking aside, there is a steaming cup of boiling water on the table. Clouds of hot air are bubbling, jumping and playing with each other.
When I picked up the cup, the heat was transferred to my hand, and I realized that my hand was so cold. Suddenly, it seems very warm, not only in my hands, but also in my heart.
Tilt the cup and take a sip gently. A burst of warmth is accompanied by boiling water, which slowly flows into your mouth and heart.
Looking at the last question, it seems a little simpler and less difficult. I picked up a pen and began to write again. ...
Time passed by, and finally, I breathed a sigh of relief-I overcame this "roadblock"! Looking at the cup next to me, my heart is warm. ...
The weather is still cold, but my heart is warmer.
what is love ? 12 What is love?
Father loves mountains and mother love the water. Fatherly love is so serious, so natural and unrestrained, so great. Maternal love is so kind, so soft, so strong.
I remember when I was in the first grade of primary school, I couldn't ride a bike. Although my father was with me, he didn't teach me personally, but watched me ride.
This is my first time. I have no experience, so I fall down every time. After all, I haven't learned it repeatedly. My dad stared at the whole process of riding a bike with that serious expression and didn't help me once.
I don't know why my father did this to me. I just watched and learned to drive again. My father is still watching. I fell again and again. Father didn't even look back this time. He fell again and again. My father left quietly.
It's getting dark, and I'm still practicing, which is better than last time. It was getting dark and I didn't stop practicing until after nine o'clock.
When I got home, my father asked me, but I didn't answer. My father knows I didn't. After practicing for more than ten days, I got stronger and stronger, and finally I got it.
Later, I finally understood that my father's indifference to me is a kind of love and a kind of severe love.
So this is love. ...
On the contrary, maternal love is relatively weak and too compassionate. She doesn't like children suffering a little, being a little tired, and she doesn't like children being sad.
Once I finished my homework, I went out to play during the day and came back very late. My mother quickly asked me where I had been. My father scolded me. After dinner, I quickly made up my homework. It's already ten o'clock. My mother told me to go to bed quickly, and my father told me to go to bed after I finished writing. I didn't go to bed until after eleven o'clock, and my mother was with me.
My father often makes me do housework, which is also my father's love for me My mother often makes me study hard at school. This is my mother's maternal love for me. My teacher asked me to listen attentively in class. This is the teacher's love for me, and the classmate's answer to "sadness" means the classmate's love for me.
The road to growth will not be smooth sailing. At this time, many people will help you and forgive you. This is my love for you.
So this is love. ...
what is love ? 13 once upon a time, there was a little boy who often thought: what is love? One day, he asked the teacher this question.
The teacher listened, put down the pen and said loudly, "Students, let's go to the playground!" " "Everyone ran to the playground, and the teacher said to the students," Now let's find love! " "
Ten minutes later, everyone came back one after another. I saw Anne holding a flower, En Wen holding a bottle, a bee in the bottle, a bird in Wen's hand, and a big butterfly in Ai Lan's hand ... Only Rose Blue's hand is empty, and nothing.
The teacher asked her, "Why didn't you?" Rose Blue lowered her head: "I have seen that flower and want to pick it, but I hope it can bloom for a few more days." I also saw a bee, but I hope it can freely collect honey from flowers. I have seen that bird, but I hope it can fly freely in the sky. I have seen butterflies, but I hope it can fly freely ... "
The teacher said excitedly, "Students, love is giving, not taking!" " "
what is love ? 14 What is love? Love is a cup of hot tea, nourishing our young hearts; what is love ? Love is an umbrella to shelter us from the wind and rain; what is love ? Love is a bright light that illuminates the way forward. In my heart, love is a quilt that helps us resist the cold.
After dinner that day, I chatted with my mother as usual and wanted to sleep. Suddenly, an idea came to my mind: tonight, I will secretly see if my mother will come to see me. Because I say to my mother almost every night, "Be sure to visit me and my sister before taking a shower or going to bed." My mother always nods yes. I don't know if she saw it.
Back to my room, I fell asleep unconsciously. When I wanted to change my posture halfway, I vaguely felt my mother coming. I pretended to be asleep at once. In the dim light, I opened my eyes slightly: I saw my mother gently open the door, then stood on tiptoe and came slowly. So I immediately switched to "sleep" mode. I heard my mother gently pull open the mosquito net, and then felt her touch my hair, lift my exposed little feet, pull out the quilt that had been pressed under my legs, and finally put my feet on the bed. The warm quilt was pulled over and covered, and I suddenly felt much warmer.
Later, my mother put the quilt on my inclined back, put it under me, helped me adjust my sleeping position and kissed my face. The whole action is done in one go, it should be more than once. I almost couldn't help laughing several times, but I still held back.
Who knows, just then, my sister talked dreamily: "Hum, bad sister." As soon as I heard this, my eyes rolled, but I saw my mother laughing all over her face, for fear of waking us up. Later, my mother pulled the mosquito net, crept against our doorframe, looked at us reluctantly, and finally quietly closed the door and went back to her room.
I touched where my mother kissed me. I can't be calm for a long time and feel my mother's delicate maternal love. The dividing line between Mid-Autumn Festival and other festive lanterns.
what is love ? 15 What is love? Love is the mother eagle's cruelty to the young eagle, love is the mother tree's reluctance to the lobules, and love is the warmth of the sun to the earth.
Too much love is a bondage. Full of love is a crystal clear fish tank, and being loved is a small fish in the fish tank. There are fresh aquatic plants, smooth pebbles and clear water without impurities in the fish tank. The little fish swims leisurely in the water, because it knows that no matter how hard it tries, it can't swim out of this fish tank that can penetrate the world, and it also enjoys the life at the moment. The master of love likes this little fish very much. Small fish's job every day is to eat and sleep with their mouths open. But this comfortable life soon disappeared, in exchange for a tank of sewage. Because of the owner's temporary departure, the fish left forever.
Less love is indulgence. Thin love can't keep small fish safe in the river. It broke through this thin wall and swam to the boundless sea. The little fish swam aimlessly and carefree. Of course, the owner of love certainly doesn't understand, because it only pays a thin love. Gradually, the little fish swam wider and wider and swam to the depths of the deep sea. At this time, love guru realized that it was time to cast a net to catch it. The clever little fish escaped from the dense fishing net several times. But after all, it escaped the bad luck of being caught and entered the transparent fish tank. Xiaoyu doesn't like this small space at the moment. It doesn't understand the owner's food, and it hits the fish tank again and again, trying to jump out. But to no avail, the little fish began to resent until hatred. Finally, one day, the owner found that the fish had changed, and it was too late to mend it, so he released the fish. The little fish returned to the sea to live a muddled life and disappeared.
Love is like this, between bondage and indulgence. It is a sad mistake to love too much and love too little. Love is like sand in your hand. If you hold it tightly, it will ooze out. Only when you hold it properly will you lie in your hands.