Lights 1 bring us light in the dark and warmth in the cold. My mother is like a lamp, which brings me light and warmth and makes me grow up in a happy environment.
Once, when I was doing my homework, I met a difficult problem. I bit my pen hard and racked my brains, but I just couldn't figure it out. I was at a loss and stared at the question in a daze. My mother found me strange and came up to me and said softly, "Can't you do this problem?" Come on, let me analyze it for you. "My mother explained it carefully and said it once, but I didn't understand. Once again, I still don't understand, my mother said it again ... in this way, my mother patiently explained it to me until I understood it.
My mother not only brought me light in my study, but also brought me infinite warmth in my life.
I remember one night, when my father was not at home, I accidentally caught a cold while sleeping and started to have a fever. After my mother found out, she picked me up and rushed to the door without saying anything. It was raining in Mao Mao outside, but my mother didn't care. She still ran to the hospital like an arrow. My mother's thin body carried me to the hospital without stopping. I really don't know where my mother got such great strength! My mother stayed up with me all night. The next day, my health was much better, but my mother fell ill for me.
Mom, your endless love has not stopped for a moment, and a thousand words can't thank you for raising me. Mom, thank you! You gave me life. Without you, I wouldn't be who I am now! Motherly love is like a lamp, mom, you are the lamp, which brings me warmth and infinite light. You always guide me when I am in trouble. ...
Motherly love is like a star in the night sky, so much that we will never forget it.
I remember one night when I was five years old, I suddenly had a high fever, and I was hot and pale. My mother anxiously brought a thermometer to take my temperature. At that time, the thermometer showed more than 38℃, and my mother quickly went to the hospital behind my back. But that night, the sky changed like a child's face. It was dark at night just now, and now it's raining in Mao Mao. Suddenly, a flash of lightning pierced the night sky, and thunder rumbled one after another. Somehow, the road to the hospital seemed so long that I couldn't walk at all.
Finally arrived at the hospital, my mother was busy paying for medicine and ran in and out. It's time to hang up the needle As soon as she encouraged me, she said, "Good boy, don't be afraid. It will be fine in a minute. " When the needle went into my vein, my mother frowned and looked miserable, as if the needle had gone into her body. It took hours to hang the drip. My mother has been with me, sometimes watching the drip, sometimes touching my forehead, and asking me with concern what I want to eat, do you want to drink water? ......
What a great maternal love!
There are many kinds of love in the world, and I think maternal love is the most selfless and greatest. Mother's love is sunshine, rain and dew, without trace, but it moistens my growth all the time. On a stormy day, I deeply realized maternal love.
It was last winter. It is sunny in the morning because of the abnormal weather. At noon, there was a storm and the temperature plummeted. The students shouted, "It's too cold!" After school, as soon as I got out of school, I saw my mother waiting for me there. As soon as he saw me, he kindly asked, "Is it cold?" I saw my mother dressed very thin, too, and said helplessly, "It's not cold." But my mother took off her scarf and coat and put it on me. I suddenly feel infinitely warm. On the way home, I obviously felt my mother shivering with cold, so I could only hold her tightly. I hope I can give him some warmth. But mom still caught a cold, alas.
Motherly love is the brightest sunshine in the world. Motherly love is a warm sweater in winter, which makes me infinitely warm. Motherly love is like a lighthouse, escorting me in my life voyage. Mom, I want to say to you: when I grow up, it's my turn to protect you!
Fourth grade: Huang Haoyang
Motherly love composition 4 "Only a mother is good in the world, and a child with a mother is like a treasure. If you throw it into your mother's arms, you won't enjoy happiness ... "Whenever I sing this song, I will think of the little things that I grew up happily with my mother's care and love.
My mother is a senior engineer. Mom always has a smile on her face when she is happy, but what happens when she is angry? It's serious. I'm afraid she'll be angry, because I often make my mother angry.
Mom loves me very much. In my study, my mother hugged me tightly. When I meet a problem, my mother will answer it patiently like a teacher until I understand it. In life, my mother takes good care of me and cooks nutritious and delicious meals for me every day. If you have anything delicious, always give it to me first. I was often ill when I was a child, and my mother always took me to the hospital. I remember three years ago, I just entered the first grade of primary school and was hospitalized with a fever. This is my third hospitalization. My mother is very busy at work and can't stay with me all the time. She feeds me at noon every day, bathes me and goes home after I fall asleep every day until I get well and leave the hospital.
I once heard someone say, "The greatest person in the world is not a leader, hero, millionaire or millionaire, but a mother's love." How many hardships does every ordinary mother have to go through before she can raise a hungry baby from October to delivery? Motherly love is the greatest, we should always love our mother!
Maternal love is the most precious, but it is often ignored.
Maternal love is so ordinary, but so precious.
Some people say that the importance of maternal love is a cup of warm tea, which needs to be held in your hand and given to your parents. Therefore, when we get our mother's heavy love, we should also give our mother gratitude, because "giving" is always happier than "receiving"!
Going to junior high school was originally a pleasant thing: I finally grew up and could have new goals, but gradually I found that my mother's kind smile was no longer common, and it was often replaced by a stern face. Every day, only my desk and countless exercises accompany me. "Does my mother not love me?" I have this idea again and again, and I deny it again and again. I remember when I was a child, my mother taught me to write and recite poems, but now ...
The advertisement once wrote a touching little boy washing his mother's feet, but in real life, can every child do it? "The grace of dripping water should be rewarded with a spring." We may be obsessed with the care of a stranger, but turn a blind eye to our mother's love, just because she is annoying and nagging ... What we don't know is that only mother will always be there to support us, teach us and give us support and encouragement.
Mother is as pure as an angel, and our life watered by her is brewing fragrance. As the English teacher said, we should listen to her nagging with a grateful heart, find out our own shortcomings and correct them seriously, and sincerely face her strict knowledge. They did it only for the children. From now on, let's thank mom, and thank mom for the spiritual world of Sunshine Class!
People say that father loves a mountain and mother loves a river. In fact, that's what my mother did. My mother treats me like a baby. I'm really afraid of melting in my mouth and falling into my hands!
I remember one night in winter, it snowed heavily. After falling asleep, I kept mumbling, "I'm so cold!" " "My mother touched my forehead and shouted in panic," Oh, my God! Why is it so hot? "So my mother quickly put on her coat and picked me up and went straight to the hospital. Along the way, my mother didn't know how many falls and stumbled, and finally arrived at the hospital. The doctor gave me an injection, and then told my mother that I was fine and just took a few tablets. Mom just put her heart in her stomach! Looking at my mother's anxious appearance at that time, a warm current rose painfully from my heart!
Another time, after school, it suddenly began to rain cats and dogs, and I thought to myself: This is over! I'm sure I'll get soaked! Just when I was almost desperate, a familiar figure came running towards me in the hazy rain, getting closer and closer, ah! It's mom! At this moment, the cold brought by the relentless heavy rain was washed away instantly, replaced by a warm current spreading rapidly in my heart! Mom, you love me the most in the world!
Mom, thank you for your meticulous care. I will always remember your love for me! Mom, I love you forever!
Who is the most respectable person in the world? This person is the mother. She is so concerned about us, so considerate; Our education is so strict; Love for us is so deep.
I remember once, the weather suddenly turned cold. The wind is blowing fast. When I was at school, I only wore one dress, and I got goose bumps all over with cold, and my body kept shaking. ...
By the second class, I felt even colder. My toes seem to be frozen stiff, and I can hardly feel their existence. "Xiaoyu, mom sent you a sweater." As soon as I looked up, my mother stood beside me. She pulled me to a sheltered place and quickly helped me put on my sweater. Then she touched my hand and asked with concern, "Is it still cold?" "No, it isn't." I replied with a smile and glanced at my mother. "Mom, why don't you add clothes to yourself?" I feel my mother's hands are cold. "Oh, I just got off work. I thought you were cold, so I took your sweater and came here. I'll go back and wear it. " What a good mother! I once again feel the greatness of maternal love.
Students, a mother's love is like an umbrella. The dense latitude and longitude net is the mother's meticulous care for her children. Motherly love is an ancient umbrella handle, which holds up a warmth for her children to take a nap under the umbrella. The eight prominent corners of the umbrella represent that wherever you go, your mother will exude her deep love. Ah, maternal love is so great!
In my memory, my mother loved me deeply, but what impressed me most was the illness.
That day, the weather was gloomy and there was no sunshine. I suddenly felt very uncomfortable, then coughed a few times and sat down on the sofa gloomily. At this time, the careful mother saw it and asked, "What's the matter, son? Is it uncomfortable again? " I nodded my head. I saw my mother's frown, and then she was busy dressing, combing her hair and changing shoes ... Looking at her busy figure, my heart seemed to be pricked by a needle.
When I got to the hospital, my mother asked me to sit down and rest, and then I went to register. My mother hung up and took me to see a doctor. The doctor examined me and said, "I have a bad cold." This disease needs an injection immediately. " My mother seems to be busy with her gyro again. He went to the registration office to pay the money and went to that place to get the medicine. Looking at her busy figure, my eyes are moist. After a while, my mother brought back some small bottles from the place where she got the medicine, which were full of medicine. My mother took me for an injection again. Looking at the sharp needle, I'm a little scared. My mother encouraged me to say, "Honey, it's good to get sick with a needle." I reached out bravely and it didn't hurt at all. During the infusion, my mother was afraid that I would be lonely and read me wonderful stories.
I am proud to have such a mother. I think: Now I will study hard and repay my mother when I grow up!
Motherly love composition 9 "Buzz-Buzz-"There was the "protest" sound of the vacuum cleaner in the living room. "Oh, noisy! Can't you be quiet Let me not do my homework! " I flung the door open and shouted at the living room. My mother said to me in a gentle voice, "OK, I see. I will pay attention. " I slammed the door again and went on working. In less than twenty minutes, my mother began to vomit again. "Baby, have you finished your homework?" "Baby, come out to eat fruit! If you don't eat it, it will break. " "Baby, come out when you're done. Don't dawdle." I walked out reluctantly like a snail.
I walked into the living room from my room, sat on the soft sofa, watched funny cartoons and ate juicy strawberries. That's called a cool ~ and mom is scrubbing the floor in the living room. She knelt on the ground and wiped the floor with a dirty rag. Because I have to work every day, there is something wrong with my cervical spine. Thought of these, the in the mind can not help but sour, tears in her eyes, can not say the pain in my heart. I quickly grabbed the rag from my mother and began to clean the floor. Mother's eyes are bigger than table tennis. I smiled and said to her, "You have worked so hard for so long, how can I stand it?" After a while, I quickly wiped the floor and saw a glittering tear in my mother's eyes.
Every day, my mother's mother's love is like a spring water in a vibrant spring watering my young seedlings, like a flower umbrella sheltering me from the wind and rain in a hot summer, like a greenhouse protecting my growth in a snowy winter. Mother is the most important person in our life, and maternal love is also the most needed love in our life. Maternal love is the greatest in the world!
This is an era that does not belong to us! Every time after dinner, boys talk to girls' fathers for a while, and girls never ask boys what they talked about. A row of footprints is a single shadow, and a pair of footprints stretching into the distance always makes people feel infinite warmth and beautiful reverie. Back in the dormitory, roommates came around to ask questions? A man threw away his shiny coat. In May, I was lost in the misty rain building, lost in the immature years, but during that time, I didn't know what was going on.