Growing up is a colorful path, and as the experience continues to increase, joy and sorrow will pour into our hearts and form our spiritual home. When this spiritual home is becoming more and more full, don't forget to open a door for parents to come in at any time and share our growth.
Opening the door to parents is also a kind of gratitude.
Since the path of growth is colorful, then just like the color has cold and warm tones, the process of growing up will also have troubles and happiness. There is the tranquility of blue, the vividness of green, the splendor of yellow; there is also the sadness of purple, the dullness of gray and the heaviness of black. Our hearts are still very young, not strong enough, sometimes can not bear too complicated feelings, at this time, we have to open the door, invite our parents to come in, share our bitterness, use their rich life experience to tell us how to taste this taste, and then we know what life is.
The hearts of our parents are the sunshine zone closest to us, and they will be happy from the bottom of our hearts because of our happiness. Every time we approach them with a smile, a smile spreads across their faces. Happy emotions are like a drop of transparent dew, rolling down from the young leaves, dripping on the surface of their inner lake, stirring up ripples layer by layer.
Share happiness with your parents and let them know every bit of progress you make, such as your essay winning an award, you get another "hundred points", the flowers you plant bloom, the kite you make fly high, and so on. There is a lyric that says, "Find a little happiness without big surprises", happiness is a kind of relaxation agent that can relieve nervous emotions. A lot of happiness represents our progress and growth, sharing our happiness with our parents, creating happiness for our parents, so that they have a good mood, and parents will feel relieved while smiling.
Parents' hearts are sunny areas, then, when we are invaded by cold colors, when we are sad, we will naturally hide in the love of our parents, pour out the grievances, cry without scruples, let the warm palms of our parents gently slap on their backs, and wait for the wounds to slowly heal. It's also a kind of sharing, sharing the truest self with our parents, so that they feel that although we are constantly growing up, they will always be our warm harbor, no matter how far we go, we will come back to find a safe stop.
Our lives and those of our parents are intertwined, and our parents are all for us, and what they worry about most is that the child closes the door in their hearts and turns away their love. "Because I passed your way, because I suffered from your suffering, I was happy with your happiness, chasing your chase."
To learn to be grateful, we must learn to share every bit of growth with our parents, always keep the closest distance from their hearts, no alienation, no estrangement, and let the sunshine of parental love sprinkle unhindered on the valley of our hearts.
Don't let your parents suffer loneliness alone, and don't let your heart get farther and farther away from your parents. Think about everything that our parents have shared for us, hold their parents' hands, and accompany them through this period of life. Our first cry thrilled them; our first smile surprised them; every footprint of ours stepped on their hearts. Parents are the people who love us the most, please share your growth with them and record happiness with them.
I have admired the prosperity of other people's worlds, and I have complained about the blandness you have given me, when I gradually read life, read the lines left by the years on your face, I understand that happiness can also be very peaceful, and I understand that you are the greatest miracle in my life.