Maternal love is great and selfless. Meticulous maternal love is as warm as sunshine and as turbulent as sea water. Mom, you are like a big tree, sheltering a small tree from the wind and rain.
Mother often guides and encourages me when I am lost, so that I can learn lessons and grow up in the face of repeated failures and setbacks. "Sneak into the night with the wind and moisten things silently." Silent care, meticulous consideration. Always "knife mouth, tofu heart." Although I complain, I still do my job. What my mother did was like a simple and natural melody, the most unpretentious lyrics.
In fact, the mother's request is not complicated, just think about the children everywhere. I just want my children to spend every day happily, and I hope they can find their own goals and pursuits, bravely challenge their lives, have a good life memory and have a happy future, which is enough.
I remember reading in a book that the child's birthday is equivalent to the mother's Good Friday. Yes, when our mother gave birth to us, the hardships and pains were unbearable and unimaginable. Mother's kindness to our upbringing is something we can't repay. However, for mother, she doesn't ask for anything in return. As long as we work hard and we are happy, she will be satisfied. In her eyes, nothing is as perfect, incomparable and irreplaceable as a child.
Crows still feed back, so be grateful. Motherly love is deep and delicate. She will always have an endless heart, but no regrets; Small encouragement when encountering problems has a great source of motivation; Criticism after doing something wrong contains love with ulterior motives. Mother is more like a book, which needs to be savored carefully, moist and without any impurities. Everything you do for your children is full of the truth of setting an example, which benefits people a lot.
Out of gratitude to her mother, she has done too much for her children. "But how much love an inch of grass has, I have won three spring rays." Live up to my mother's hope, and do more things to make my mother feel the most ordinary but greatest maternal love.
Dear teachers and students:
Hello, everyone. The theme of my speech today is "Thank you, my mother"
Thank you, mom! Your love is like a clear spring, watering my young heart. Your love is like an umbrella, sheltering me from the wind and rain. Your love is like a big tree in the sky, protecting my saplings from growing sturdily. ...
You conceived in October and gave birth to me. How much did you suffer during that time? As soon as I was born, you began to take care of my diet and daily life, worrying about me every day. When I was in kindergarten, I was sick. You thought the food was bad, so you sent me meals every day, fearing that I couldn't take care of myself. Thank you very much!
Students and teachers. You said that my mother ignored her health for me. Can I not thank her? She is not only so tired, but also concerned about my study.
When I encounter difficulties in my study, my mother will always appear in front of me, just like a ray of light in the dark, illuminating my heart. When the problem is solved, you always say, "Keep cheering!" This sentence makes me confident and more confident in my own strength. The stars in the sky are like you, and the high moon is like me. You lifted me up and helped me. I don't know how to thank you!
This is my mother, she is like this, classmate, I really can't hide my gratitude to her!
When I was sick, I went to several hospitals in Shaoxing and said that it could not be cured. You've been anxious all night, like ants on hot bricks-running around. You look nervous and suddenly make up your mind to say, "We will leave for Hangzhou Children's Hospital tomorrow! Dad and I advised you to rest for a few days before going, but you didn't listen. You took care of me very hard there, and I really appreciate you! When I'm ready, you're already pale, as if you've just had a serious illness. But you have been caring and attentive to me, completely ignoring your own health.
Students and teachers! I am extremely grateful to my mother, who raised me and trained me! My speech is over, thank you!
Mother is like a wall, sheltering from the wind and rain and blocking the scorching sun, so that we can thrive without wind and rain; Mother is like a kind mother bird, stroking the feathers of our chicks with loving hands every day, encouraging us to fight the Wan Li sky. My mother is also like a wall, caring for me like a mother bird and encouraging me a lot. What makes me particularly grateful is that when I am lost, my mother often gives me guidance and encouragement, so that that profound truth takes root in my heart. She is my first teacher.
I clearly remember that it was several years ago. In an exam, I actually got 76 points. After school, the students went home happily, but I slowly packed my schoolbag. I dragged my tired body and walked home step by step with heavy steps. Compared with the past, the schoolbag seems to be much heavier. My eyes are full of pictures of my mother tutoring me to review my lessons in the middle of the night, full of teachers' expectant eyes, full of classmates' sarcasm and ridicule ... everything makes me feel ashamed. When I finally got home, my mother saw my depressed face and understood everything. She comforted me gently and told me how to see the rainbow without experiencing wind and rain. Then, my mother also helped me analyze the problem and told me how to solve it. Under the guidance of my mother, I finally understood the root of losing points, and my mother smiled comfortably.
Motherly love is touching, deep and meticulous.
I am not a poet, so I can't praise you with beautiful poems. I am not a singer, so I can't praise you with beautiful songs. I can only give you all my gratitude, my mother and my angel.
This is a touching event, through which I understand how great the power of love is.
One afternoon, an elevator accident happened in a big shopping mall.
A mother of about thirty years old with a child of about five years old. Mother's hair hangs freely over her shoulders like a black waterfall. Her eyes are big, like two ripe black grapes, and her long eyelashes are like two small brushes. Her tall nose stands on her face like a hill, and her small lips are red, as if she had just contained a red cherry.
The lights in the shopping mall are bright and serene, and no one knows that there is a demon hidden behind this bright and serene. Mom and children are going to get on the escalator. They took small steps, gently, as if afraid of stepping on ants. Somehow, when they stepped on the iron plate of the escalator, the iron plate suddenly fell down and a terrible black hole appeared on the elevator. Mother instinctively grasped it, but caught nothing.
Mother must be hurt. Her Zhang Xiuqing face was wrinkled into a bitter gourd face. She knew that she would not be saved, so she held the child high and motionless like a sculpture. People around ran to the elevator, pressed the elevator stop button and took the child away from her. I saw a smile on my mother's face.
This mother is so great that she gave all her safety to her children when she was in danger. She is still in the mood to smile at her children. Motherly love is the greatest!
I can't help thinking of my mother. Didn't my mother try her best to help me when I needed help most? Over the years, didn't my mother try her best to take care of me?
"The sheep has the feeling of kneeling on the chest, and the crow has the meaning of feeding back." I also want to thank my mother, whose love for children is the warmest sunshine in March!
Motherly love is like a clear and bright lake, washing away my soul; Motherly love, like the bright sun, warms my heart; Motherly love is like a towering mountain, which has strengthened my ambition. I enjoy this boundless maternal love, and I am grateful to my beloved mother.
In my eyes, my mother is a "Shuangzhi" brand mother. She is virtuous and clever. With her tolerance and patience, and through eleven years of indomitable "wit and courage", she cultivated me into a sunny, confident and ambitious young man.
I thank my mother for washing my soul.
In the fifth grade of primary school, I was addicted to playing online games. Although I have classes and homework to do every day, I still miss online games and can't bear to leave. My mother saw it in her eyes and was anxious about it. She has tried everything: reasoning, setting a password, unplugging the network cable, unplugging the power supply ... there are various methods, but to no avail. Then my mother simply gave it a try. Let me play all day, even if I don't play. As a result, I felt dizzy, dizzy, vomiting, disgusting and very uncomfortable. I don't want to play online games anymore. Mother said, "Don't get tired of playing with things. Indulging in online games will not only ruin your health, make you nearsighted, make your cervical vertebra ache, make your lumbar vertebra ache, but also waste your time, crush your will and make you accomplish nothing. Everything is temperate, think twice before you act. " I remembered my mother's words and thanked her for correcting my mistakes in time, which made me lose my way and understood the truth that three rabbits could not chase: in childhood, rabbits playing with each other could not chase; In youth, the rabbit of fame and fortune cannot be chased; When people reach middle age, you can't chase a rabbit. I am grateful to my mother, who corrected my life direction and purified my soul with her wisdom and knowledge.
Thanks to my mother for warming my heart.
I remember the day before the 5- 12- earthquake, I went to Qingdao to participate in the musical instrument competition. In the afternoon, the weather changed suddenly, the evil wind roared, the waves soared and the temperature plummeted. We are shivering with cold, but we have nowhere to shelter from the wind, and we have to take part in the competition at night. What can we do? Just when I felt there was no way out, a coat fell on me. I looked back and saw my mother wearing only a shirt in the air outlet, and her lips were purple with cold. After a while, I was cold and vomited again. I returned the clothes to my mother, and she insisted on not taking them. She said, "Keep warm and take part in the competition!" "My nose hurts and I shed tears. My mother's concern gave me infinite strength, and I achieved excellent results in the game that night. Mother's care and love flooded into my heart like sunshine. I thank my mother, who warms my heart.
I am grateful to my mother, who has strengthened my ambition.
I have been very interested in calligraphy and painting since I was a child. My mother sent me to calligraphy and painting classes, rain or shine. My mother makes me shout three words every day: "I am the best!" " ""I like myself! " "I will succeed!" Shouting, I became a confident, sunny and ambitious young man. I often sing loudly: "I believe that I am who I am, I believe that tomorrow, I believe that youth has no horizon …" I thank my mother, who has strengthened my ambition.
Mom, thank you for washing my soul, warming my heart and strengthening my ambition! I want to be fearless, I want to go forward bravely, and I want to make a smile on my mother's face! I think it must be spring flowers in full bloom!