How to write a composition and travel notes without traveling for four years in primary school?

There is a kind of love that is always around you, but you ignore it. There is a kind of love that cares about your heart but forgets to cherish it.

It is happy to get help from classmates, but I think it is happy to get care from parents.

The sun shines on the earth through the thin fog, making the whole world particularly clear. Today is really a good day! I want to go out to play with my friends.

"Mom, I went out and won't come back at noon." I am happy to say that my mother later said, "It may rain today. Remember to take out your umbrella." "Mom, it won't rain today. Don't tease me." After that, I slipped out like an arrow.

As time goes by, the sky gradually becomes a grumpy little boy. A cold wind blows, and a tornado blows. The trees under the ground are all objects for the little boy to vent. Leaves were flying all over the sky, watching, and suddenly it rained. I looked at the wet trees outside the window, just like I resisted in the rain, fighting against heavy rain and strong winds. At the thought of this, my heart was cold and I was afraid at once. I can only take shelter from the rain in a humble house now. I didn't listen to my mother.

Suddenly, a middle-aged woman ran towards me, gradually, near, near. It turned out to be my mother. My mother smiled and said, "I asked you to bring an umbrella, but you didn't" and stroked my head. I pretended to be naughty and said, "I won't take it." I suddenly held my mother in my arms, and I felt her concern for me. I feel very happy in her arms.

We should cherish the care of our parents. Happiness is complicated, and it is happy to be cared for by parents at that moment.