Invisible love composition

In our daily study, work or life, everyone has tried to write a composition. Composition is a transition from internal speech to external speech, that is, from compressed and concise language that we can understand to developed and standardized grammatical structure that others can understand. There are many points for attention in composition. Are you sure you can write? The following is the invisible love composition I collected for you. Welcome to share.

Invisible love composition 1 invisible love? Yes, it is some invisible but important love in life. Without this invisible love, people can't grow up and life can't be colorful. Because sometimes this invisible love is more hard-won and more important. My life is full of love, including invisible love. ...

That year, I remember I just started to learn cycling. At that time, my parents had bought me a bike, but no one taught me! It can be said that everything is ready, except the east wind. So the burden of teaching me at home fell on my father's shoulder. After washing in the morning, I took out my bike and followed my father to learn driving near Fushan. At first, my father wouldn't let me ride, but just showed me. I saw the bike running very smoothly under my father's control. Father told him to go east, but he didn't dare to go west to south or north. Bottom line: move freely. This forced me to be more and more curious about cycling. At my various requests, my father finally agreed to let me ride for a while. I sat on the stool, imitated my father's appearance, pushed my foot back and the car began to move. I'm nervous, but I can hear my father say, "I'm holding it in the back." I calm down. I stepped on a few feet and walked a little. I am very happy. I looked back at my father and found him standing where the car started to move. I panicked in an instant. As soon as my feet were empty, I slipped off the cushion and suddenly felt a pain in my ass. I cried at once, hoping that my father could help me up and comfort me. After a while, my father didn't come over, just watching. I cried even harder, not because of the pain, but because I felt that my father didn't love me at all. After crying for a while, I stood up, patted my ass and pushed the car to my father. My father wiped my tears with his hand and patted me on the shoulder, as if to say, "Well done."

Slowly, when I was growing up, I realized that my father's indifference at that time was right, because this indifference made me strong!

Invisible Love Composition 2 Love is universal, and teachers, classmates and grandparents have been caring for themselves. However, there are many kinds of love: exposed love and invisible love.

Father's love is something we often talk about, but in real life, it is really difficult for us to feel its existence. So we often complain: "Dad only cares about work and doesn't love me at all." However, this kind of fatherly love is invisible and naturally imperceptible ... he has no language and no expression.

I remember when I was seven years old, one day, I was bored at home. I was bored with the little things at home. Dad is at home at this time, watching TV. After a while, dad got up to go out, and I ran to see him off. Suddenly, my foot slipped, and I leaned forward sharply and fell on a dog. I suddenly shouted, "It hurts!" "

"Really, so careless!" Dad seems to care.

I suddenly felt very angry-my father not only asked me indifferently, but also said that, really!

Dad turned and walked out. However, the moment he opened the door and went out, he looked at me for a while and then walked out slowly. I didn't care about this hope at that time, and I was still angry with my father. The past, but I didn't feel my father's invisible love for me after I fell-that kind of hope.

Indeed, fathers are often not good at expressing their love for their children, which is just the opposite of mothers. Father's hope expressed his inner contradictions. He doesn't want to be a "great hero", but he really loves and cares about me, so he can't help looking back at me. That look!

Ah, isn't this great invisible love worthy of our praise?

Invisible Love Composition 3 Some people say that father's love is as high as a mountain, some people say that father's love is as deep as the sea, and some people say that father's love is as wide as the sky. But in my heart, fatherly love is an invisible emotion that needs to be savored. Such as spring rain, moisten things silently, care for me silently, cultivate me, and let me grow and mature gradually. ...

When I was a child, my family conditions were not very good. It was a normal day. My father wanted me to eat a delicious meal that day, so he bought me a chicken. On the table of Kabbah Kabbah, I remembered the sound of eating chicken. Dad watched me eat with relish and couldn't help smiling. When I asked dad, do you need something to eat? But dad replied without thinking, "honey, you eat. I don't like chicken." At that time, I was still very young and naive. I really thought my father didn't like chicken When I grew up, I gradually realized that this was my father's invisible love for me.

Maybe next time. That day, we had a math test. I didn't do well in the exam, but I only got 99 points. I still made a stupid mistake that I shouldn't have made. When I took the test paper back to my father, I thought that my father would not scold me, but when I showed it to my father, my father became stern and said, "Come, look, do you want to dictate such a simple question?" It doesn't matter that you still made a mistake. " After that, my heart suddenly cooled a lot, but my father went on talking as if he didn't care about my mood at all. But what my father said later was not to scold me, but to analyze the root cause of the wrong question with me and how to improve it. Later, my father asked me to do several similar questions to see if I could do them. Soon after, my father went out. After my father left, I complained in my room: I got 99 points in the exam and didn't give me any encouragement. But on second thought, isn't dad also out of concern and love?

Dad, your love for me is higher than any mountain, deeper than any sea and wider than any day! Dad, thank you!

Invisible Love Composition 4 Love is everywhere and in every possible way. There is love everywhere in life. Cute is not necessarily what you can see. There is a lot of invisible love in life.

I still remember when I was eight years old, I accidentally fell while playing. I fell bloody and screamed in pain. When I got home and saw my father watching TV, I instinctively spoiled: "Dad, I fell, it hurts!" " "I wanted to write spiritual comfort in exchange, but my father scolded me sharply:" How old are you, walking and wrestling? How dare you say that you are rubbing medicine! ""I'm surprised that my kind father can be so fierce. Not only that, every word he said was like a sharp knife, which was inserted into my immature heart. My nose hurts and I almost cried.

After a while, mom came back. Seeing that I was hurt, he quickly asked, "How did I get hurt?" He took out the medicine again and said, "Be careful in the future. If the clothes are torn, my mother can sew them for you. If you get hurt, my mother will only feel distressed. " "My mother's words and deeds, such as drops of spring rain, moistened my dry heart. My nose hurts again, and I almost cry. In the evening, when I went to the toilet, I heard some voices coming from my parents' room. "Is the son all right?" I can recognize my father's voice. "You still have the nerve to scold him when he is injured." "I also do it for his own good, let him stand on his own feet, let him no longer rely on adults, and will not wrestle again in the future." "... that's right-don't worry, he's just a flesh wound. ""that's good, that's good ... "I couldn't help it any longer. Surging tears are like broken beads. I think I am the worst person in the world! Because I misunderstood fatherly love. Unexpectedly: although the sun is covered by dark clouds, it is still radiant!

Love is everywhere, and love is meticulous. However, when you feel invisible love, you will find that, in fact, the most beautiful thing in the world is not love, but invisible love.

After graduation, I returned to work in the county, one is to take care of my elderly mother, and the other is to find my former beauty. Once again, stepping into this alma mater, which has been away for many years, can always sprout a deep affection. While walking, I lamented the amazing changes in this school. Before, her classroom and I disappeared, and only the new teaching building stood in front of us. In the distance, I saw a gentleman with white hair on his temples. When he approached, I found out that this gentleman was my third-grade class teacher. His straight body was obviously bent a lot, and his face was covered with wrinkles, but the majesty at that time disappeared without a trace.

I am eager to know her, so I brought up the topic of "past students"; The teacher told me the list of students in the college entrance examination that year. I didn't know her name, so I asked around. The teacher shook his head and continued to speak; The pain in my heart is one hundred times higher than when I was blind. This time I really felt the darkness of life. She got married, dropped out of high school before she graduated, and got married under the coercion of her parents four years ago. I've been drinking all day, thinking that drowning my sorrows can anesthetize my own pain, but the result is even more painful. I went to find her by drinking, but I couldn't open my mouth when I loved her: "How are you?" There are only four simple words. She said: "I am very happy and happy! My husband and children are all good to me. " I just noticed that the four-year-old child beside him is so cute.

I took out a box full of letters, which were addressed to her, but could not be sent out any more, and were buried under the locust tree in the backyard; I hope dust can take my love to places where no one cares. "I was very touched when I saw the words you carved for me. Actually, you should cheer up and get to know each other, okay? I don't want to see you unhappy. " This is the last sentence I met her. Actually, I like you too. She never said that. But I know her mind, so I don't want to see her unhappy. As long as she is happy.

Invisible love composition 6 As the saying goes; Father loves mountains and mother love the water. But there is a new kind of love hidden around us, which is called invisible love.

There is an invisible fatherly love around me.

I remember one time, I failed in the exam. When I received the paper, my mind was blank, like a fool. When I got home, I put up with tears for a long time. At this time, my father pushed the door and asked me for my score. I wiped my crying eyes with my hand and handed the paper to my father. I thought my father would definitely scold me, but he didn't. As soon as he finished reading, his excitement vanished and his face was disappointed. He turned silently and left my room. I looked at my father's figure and felt that my father was ten years older in an instant. My heart is like a whip, and it hurts like hell. I studied hard and got good grades in the next exam. This must be encouraged by my father and me.

Another time, my father sent me to school, and I sneezed three times in a row. Father stopped the electric car and asked me what was going on. I bowed my head and said nothing. When my father saw it, he said to me, "Look, I sneezed again. Let you wear more clothes. You don't listen. You see, you have a cold. " I complain in my heart; Now is not the time to lecture me. It's too wordy Dad took off his kneepad coat and put it on for me. The car has left again. Along the way, the cold wind blew again. ...

At night, I saw my father rubbing his knees painfully, and I thought to myself; I must have caught a cold at noon. Thinking about it, my tears flowed down again.

Thank you, dad, for doing so many things silently for me. Thank you.

Invisible Love Composition 7 Father's love is deep, deeper in his heart, and silently affects me with practical actions. -inscription

Dad is a very dedicated mechanical design engineer. In order to work, he worked tirelessly and forgot to eat and sleep.

I clearly remember that it was very late when I came back from English class. I came home with a tired body. After dinner, I can't help complaining at the thought of finishing all the homework assigned by the teacher.

In the silent night, you can't hear the noise of vehicles. Looking out the window, there is no light, and people have fallen asleep. As for me, I have to finish a mountain of work. I came to the study, only to find that my father was still working. His fingers knocked on the keyboard for a while, and the mouse went up and down in his father's hand for a while, left, right and left.

"Dad, why don't you sleep? You are too tired. Go to bed early! How can your body eat like this? "

Dad smiled and said to me gently, "What can be done today cannot be put off until tomorrow." After listening to my father's words, I think the gap between my father and me in studying and doing things is too big.

My father's meticulous and persistent attitude towards work set an example for me, and his influence made me full of confidence in my study.

Looking at my father's busy back, I seem to understand something. I suddenly forgot my fatigue, didn't complain, and carefully finished all the homework assigned by the teacher.

At this moment, my father handed me the milk in his hand. I took the milk and looked at my father in front of me. My eyes were wet. I feel the temperature of the hot milk, drink the milk with my father's love and chew the words of my father's care and comfort. I can't help but shed tears. ......

Invisible Love Composition 8 Fatherly love is the heaviest and deepest emotion in the world. Father's love is fire, which gives us warmth in the ice and snow; Father's love is a tree, which protects us from the wind and rain with the body; Father's love is a lamp that guides us on the road of growth.

My father always finds fault with me and always says that this is not good for me and that is not good. Even if he won the first place in the exam, he wouldn't say a word of praise to me. He will only leave one person, "don't be proud, it is the first in the class." At this time, I wonder if I am my own. Because of this, my father and I don't talk much.

My father works in other places and seldom goes home once. This has alienated my father even more.

Once after my father came back from other places, he went to have dinner with a client. I am very tired because of my homework, so my mother allows me to play games for a while. After playing for a while, dad came back. As soon as he saw me playing games, he took my mobile phone away without saying anything. Then he said loudly, "You haven't done your homework well. What game are you playing?" "Because I was playing games hard, I was very dissatisfied with my father's behavior, so I said," What's wrong with me playing for a while? "I'm tired of doing homework. What's wrong with playing for a while? " "If you don't study hard, you will learn to play games and contradict your father. Do you know how harmful the game is? " Dad's voice seemed to blow up the whole building. Seeing this situation, I knew something was going to happen, so I went back to my study. After returning to the study, he never came out again. That day happened to be the first class in the cram school. Seeing that time is coming, my heart is mixed. Suddenly, someone knocked at the door. I opened the door and saw it was dad. I closed the door at once. He rushed in at once and threw all my books on the floor. Without saying anything, he dragged me out of the house and got on the bus. In the car, I saw blood dripping from my father's hand. It turned out that he cut himself on the glass while throwing a book.

Seeing this scene, I feel very sad. I thought to myself, in fact, my father is good for me, and he loves me.

Although this father is "invisible", he also loves me!

Invisible love composition 9 shadowless love is always confusing. It is an invisible love, which rude people can't detect, and can only be understood by careful experience. A wolf in sheep's clothing is cute in appearance and fierce in heart, while invisible love is cruel in appearance and kind and beautiful in heart.

What impressed me most about my father was his face, which looked severe and fierce. This face is rarely laughed at in my memory. Every time a good result is presented to him, he always says, "What's good? Are you happy with this progress? " He always warned me that "pride makes people fall behind!" I was young at that time and didn't know the truth. And I would naively think, "Dad, he's so bad. Am I his own? " When I was a child, my father was like an evil devil in my eyes. I don't like him very much, and even have a distance with him.

Now that I have grown up, I am facing an old but still strict father. I see, my father actually can't bear to do anything to me. He was just thinking about my future. Just like the trees in the Gobi, they can survive through the wind and the sun. Father, he doesn't want me to grow up spoiled, he wants me to live independently; Stand the test of life; Be able to endure the hardships in life and then understand that a good life is hard to come by.

Father's invisible love is everywhere. His love is always disguised and invisible, so he is invisible, but if you feel it with your heart and experience it with your heart, its connotation is profound and beautiful.

Invisible Love, I am ashamed, I almost misunderstood you. I understand now that invisible love is the most perfect love among father's love. I am only proud that I can have extraordinary invisible love!

Invisible love composition 10 "Every time, I am strong in the loneliness of wandering; Every time I am hurt, I don't cry; I know that I have always had a pair of invisible wings that take me flying and fly over despair. I don't think they have a beautiful sun. I see the change of sunset every day. I know I always have a pair of invisible wings that take me flying and give me hope. I finally flew. I'm not afraid to stare. I will fly as far as there is wind. Invisible wings, let the dream last forever, and leave a wish to imagine yourself. " Love sometimes has a pair of invisible wings. Although you can't see it, it always brings you warmth and strength!

I remember when I was in kindergarten, it rained heavily one day. Seeing the children walking home one by one, I cried sadly and said, "Why hasn't my mother come yet?"

Suddenly, in the misty rain and fog, I vaguely saw a familiar figure. "It's mom!" I cried with tears in my eyes. When my mother received me, I vaguely saw that there was something wrong with the way my mother walked. So I asked, "Mom, what happened to your leg?" "When I came, because it was raining too hard, I accidentally slipped. It doesn't matter. " Mom said painfully. Suddenly, my tears welled up in my eyes.

On the way home, my umbrella kept leaning towards me, and my mother was drenched in the rain. In the vast sea of people, we seem so small, but maternal love is like a mountain. In my eyes, mom is so great.

Motherly love is like the blue sky, inclusive; Motherly love is like a big umbrella, which helps me advance in the crisis; Motherly love is like an oasis in the desert, which makes us embark on the road to success again. Motherly love is like a clear spring, nourishing my life;

"But how much love an inch of grass has, and I got three spring rays." Mother is like this, nourishing our hearts like sunshine, and we can't repay her.

Every little thing in life embodies an invisible love, and I live happily in this invisible love. Here I want to say to my mother: "I love you!" " "

Invisible love composition 1 1 "Love can light up the whole world and shine, just like the stars always accompany the night, you will lose sleep. You will always be by my side ... "She hummed this song, with a sad face instead of a naive smile, and thick bangs covered her melancholy eyes.

Suddenly the phone rang. When she heard this, she left in a hurry and went to the hospital. Her good friend Kerr walked into the operating room, and the nurse said to her, "The patient needs surgery now, or his life will be in danger!" " "Say that finish, he hurried into the operating room. Tears of shame kept flowing and she couldn't help crying.

That afternoon, Min told her that Chloe spoke ill of her behind her back and wanted to betray her. She was so angry that she quickly settled accounts with Chloe. Seeing that Chloe and apricot were having a good chat, she was even more angry. Going forward, I slapped Chloe in the face and said, "You actually spoke ill of me behind my back. I hate such people the most. " Say that finish and left.

Later, apricot called her and told her the truth. It's Min's prank. Hearing this, she was shocked. She called Chloe repeatedly, but no one answered. Until apricot told her that Chloe specially folded 520 purple roses to explain to you, and the flower language was "I love you", which she intended to give to you. But there was an accident on the road.

Before entering the operating room, Chloe said to her, "If I am still alive, I am still your good friend!" " "She recalled the deep memory between them and wept silently in her heart.

This kind of love is invisible, and they will silently think about each other and ask for nothing in return. This kind of friendship is valuable.

Invisible Love Composition 12 My father is very kind to me, and there is no scene that hits me in my memory.

Later, I learned from my mother that my father also hit me, but only when I was very young. After that, he never hit me again. He felt sorry for me.

When I was in kindergarten, I didn't often meet my father, only twice a week, that is, Saturday and Sunday. Usually he takes me fishing, which is the happiest time of the whole family in a week, and then everything goes as usual.

I don't know when my father's working hours changed, and since then his schedule has been the same as mine. Until now, I don't understand my father's intention. He did it to get to know me better!

In primary school, academic performance was worrying. I remember that one day my work or behavior was praised by my teacher. When I showed off to my father, he told me to "make persistent efforts". Then, I asked him for a reward. He told me, "If what I buy is about learning, I will spend all the money, and I will not spend any other money."

In the fifth grade, the class teacher assigned a special assignment, that is, to ask his father to write a composition about his children, but I have forgotten the purpose of doing so. That night, when I got the neat pen-and-ink composition, I was shocked. In my father's eyes, I was so excellent that my dissatisfaction disappeared instantly. I dare not look down.

When I was a sophomore, my sleep time became shorter and shorter. There used to be two lights on at home. One was my father's and the other was mine. It used to wait for me to turn it off, but now I wait for it to turn it off.

Many times, when I am exhausted, there will be a dream-like impulse behind me and my father will turn around. He loses his temper every time, saying that I am so slow and I have to be efficient in everything I do. And when I get angry because of fatigue, I yell at him. He could have gone to bed earlier. Why is he waiting for me?

I know my father has some shortcomings, but when I think that he is not as cold and abusive as other fathers, I feel really happy to be born in this family.

Invisible love composition 13 love is a wooden bridge, connecting the injured and hope.

Love is a small boat, carrying me to the other side of success.

Love is a pair of wings that take me to the oasis of happiness.

In the busy junior high school life, I have to struggle in the sea of questions every night, and it is rare to have a rest day.

Finally, one day, the teachers were very kind and left us only a little poor homework. Usually, I have to do my homework until late at night, but that day, I finished my homework before nine o'clock. I want to relax myself when I think of the fatigue of reading every night. So I packed my schoolbag and got ready for bed.

I was just about to close my eyes when my mother came to my room and saw that I was sleeping instead of reading. She was furious and shouted at me, "It's only nine o'clock. Go to bed. Are you going back? " "Didn't come back? I haven't slept well these days. Can't I have a rest today? " Thinking of the tiredness and depression these days, I took it out on my mother and yelled at her.

Seeing that I was angry, my mother left my room angrily, not to be outdone. After a few minutes, as if I remembered something, my mother came to my room again and said to me, "It's getting cold recently, and your quilt is too thin." Change a thick quilt! "Then I went to the cupboard to get the quilt, because the cupboard where the quilt was put was on the top floor. My mother stood on my bed and took it away. My mother put one hand on the cupboard and the other hand was holding a heavy quilt, so it was very difficult to take it out. Help me get ready and go.

Looking at my mother's back and recalling the scene just now, I feel my nose is sour and my eyes are watery. So, I got out of bed, took out my textbook and read all night. ...

"I know, I always have a pair of invisible wings, which take me to fly and fly over despair ..." My mother's love is those invisible wings, which give me infinite strength!

Invisible love composition 14 love, what a familiar word, but I can't say it clearly at once Children are the crystallization of love, but why don't I feel that my father and mother are soul mates and quote Qi Mei?

It was an autumn night. After our family of three finished eating, I went to the living room to do my homework. Dad is reading an e-book on the sofa with relish, and mom is burying her head in washing dishes. "Don't you know that Han Yu is doing his homework? Can't play mobile phone! You are not afraid to provoke her! " Suddenly, my mother's roar reached my ears. I looked back at my father. He was instructed to put down his mobile phone and walked to the kitchen.

The love between the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl is so wonderful, why can't I see that mom and dad are congenial?

Then one day, my father went out in a hurry and forgot to bring an umbrella. It happened to rain that day, so my father had to go home in the rain. He looks really flustered. When my mother saw it, she criticized my father, wiped the water on his body with a towel, and then let him put on clean clothes and let him go to bed.

The next morning, when I got up, I found that my mother was not at home, leaving only a note on the table, which read-Dear, your father has a fever, be good at home, and I went out to buy medicine.

After a while, my mother came back. After my mother came back, I went to make medicine for my father without saying anything. I also sneaked into the bedroom and saw my mother feeding my father medicine. I suddenly burst into tears and thought: There is love between them.

I finally understand that love is not an imaginary sweet talk, it is sometimes hidden in each other's hearts.

There are many ways to express love. There is a kind of love that is invisible. This kind of love is invisible but can be felt. My mother gave me this kind of love and made me misunderstand my mother many times. This time I sincerely apologize to you: "I'm sorry, dear mother!" " "

When I was still in your belly, you went to a fortune teller. The gentleman said, "This son, grind the mother!" "After I was born, I really tortured you. For this, you broke your heart. I can't sleep alone for a long time when I grow up. On my tenth birthday, you said to me, "honey, you must sleep alone, or it will affect your growth and development." "I remember this sentence and I don't understand why not sleeping alone will affect my growth and development. Did you leave me? But I'm really afraid to sleep alone in the dark night.

Gradually, I learned to sleep alone, but I was often woken up from midnight.

Once, I woke up and found that you were not with me. I called you, but you didn't answer me. Maybe you didn't hear me, but I thought you didn't want to talk to me. When I was asleep but conscious, I felt that you had come to tidy my quilt. After you left, I couldn't control my tears anymore. I hid under the covers and cried all night alone!

That night, I figured it out In fact, you are doing it for my own good and making my growth healthy.

Mom, although your love for me is invisible, I can feel it. There is a saying like this: "A son doesn't think his mother is ugly, and a dog doesn't think his family is poor." Mom, I will remember your kindness to my upbringing, but how much love the grass has will repay the three rays of spring.