父母對我的愛英語作文

　　父母對我們的愛，我們一生也報答不了。我們只能從身邊小事做起，關愛父母，孝敬父母。那麼關於怎麼寫呢?以下是小編為大家整理的，有關，希望大家喜歡。

　　篇一

　　As we live in this world,we receive different kinds of love everyday.We receive love from random people,such as our parents and friends.

　　Among all kinds love,the love from our parents are the most great one.

　　Parents' love are selfless.They always concern me more than themselves.They give me their love without asking anything in return.

　　I remembered when I was 6 years old and I got a bad cold.My father was very busy at that day but he stopped all his work,and came home to take care of me.My mom stayed in the kitchen and cooked all the things I like to make me happy.

　　My parents took me to the hospital.I was on a drip which lasted the whole night and my parents stayed with me the entire time without sleep at all.The morning came,I felt much better and they were both very exhausted.

　　My parents have always been good supporters of me.They encouraged me to do a lot of things and never go away when I need help.They are also quite tolerated to me.

　　They corrected my mistakes patiently.The only thing they want is me to grow up happily.

　　I feel the love from my parents everywhere at anytime.I will treat them well as they did to me.I love my parents.

　　篇二

　　My parents very love me.When I was a young girl,my parents took good care of me.

　　If I had a bad cold,my parents would very worry about me.My parents sent me to have English lessons.

　　It improved my English writing and listening skills.Thanks a lot to my parents.

　　I'll study hard and look good after my parents.I'll can't let my parents down.

　　篇三

　　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.

　　篇四

　　My father is a peasant. Four years ago he came to the city, and found a job. And then my mother and I moved here.

　　At that time, my father earned little money and could hardly support the family.

　　I was small, short and thin then. My parents sometimes bought me some good food for me. I remember clearly once they gave me the roast chicken.

　　Oh, I liked it best. I asked them to eat together, but they both said they didn't like it. So I ate it up.

　　Now our life is better. One evening, my father bought some roast chichen again, and we ate it happily. Suddenly, I understood why they didn't eat it before.

　　They just wanted me to eat it.This is my parents' love!