Love is about 700 words (sixth grade)

Life is interesting when there is love around; With love around, hearts will be connected; With love around, thoughts can take off.

Love is like a spring breeze, which flows out of a girl's sleeve in spring, through the mountains and trickles, blowing the buds of her soul ... Looking at the dusty motorcycle that has stopped working in her own woodshed, I can't help thinking deeply and reawakening my memory ... I saw that her oily yellow hair was so elegant under the breeze, but her driving speed was surprisingly slow, more like riding a bicycle. This is not because she is unfamiliar with technology and dare not ride fast. I see her cycling to work every day, and she is very fast. ......

At this time, I always urge her: "mom, drive faster, it's too slow!" " What she got was her firm answer: "No, it's not slow, it's already fast." "It's just too slow, you see, others have surpassed us." "No, not slow!" Still the firm tone. And I saw her eyes still staring at the front when she spoke, as if she was afraid of something. I suddenly have a strange feeling that I can't say. ......

Time is like a blink of an eye, there is only a blink of an eye, there is no chance to blink, and it passes quickly. In a blink of an eye, I have entered junior high school and grown into a taller and stronger adult than my mother, with a height of one meter and eight heads.

My family bought a new electric car for my mother to go to work. My mother usually drives an electric car to work, and then the motorcycle stopped working. When I go out every weekend, I drive her. After many years, I suddenly found that my mother's once yellow hair had a few more strands of white silk, which was particularly eye-catching in oily yellow hair. Suddenly, "son, why are you driving so slowly?" Drive faster. " I gave a knee-jerk "Oh", but my hand didn't turn the switch hard, and the car went on like a bicycle. "Drive faster, it's too slow." "No, not slow!" I don't know where I got my strength, so I answered firmly. Mother paused for a moment, then she seemed to remember something. She smiled. In the mirror, I saw not only the smile on her mouth, but also the tears in her eyes, which shone especially brightly in the sun. I know, it's tears of happiness, tears of comfort and tears of emotion.

From then on, I began to understand that love is so magical that it can make motor vehicles move forward like bicycles; It allows you to concentrate on protecting the people you love. ......

Love is like a spring breeze that has been proved by time, blowing to mountains and streams and blowing away the closed buds. ......

As long as there is love in your heart, love will surround your body; As long as there is love in your heart, love will lay the future for you; As long as there is love in your heart, love will always be by your side. ......