Thanks to my mother Fan Wenyi.
Thank you for having such a mother.
In the eyes of others, my mother must be a beautiful, gentle and temperamental woman, but who can see her "tigress" essence hidden under the gentle appearance?
"Xu Yuanyuan, look at your room. What a mess. You still have the heart to sleep. Get up and tidy up! "
Rubbing my sleepy eyes, I took a look at my watch. I replied lazily, "Mom, it's six o'clock in Beijing time, and I have to remind you that today is October 1st, a national holiday."
"Give you fifteen minutes, hurriedly immediately tidy up the room, go downstairs to eat, otherwise? Hum. " I know. "Hum" means to come and lift my quilt directly. "Well, I'm scared, okay?" It is my mother, a 42-year-old middle-aged woman, who is smiling at me at the door. Alas, this scene has appeared more than a hundred times in my short fourteen-year career.
A few days ago, I asked her to help me print a composition. I don't think this request is too much. She was so kind that she didn't want to help, and she scolded me, "How can I have the leisure time?" What do you cook for yourself? I'm too busy to do it! ""Hum, no matter how busy you are, you will have time to type my manuscript, right? " Mother stopped talking. For a long time, she murmured, "I can't type well. Aren't you afraid of making a mistake?" Although the voice was very light, I still heard it at the tip of my ear.
Once again, I was lost in meditation on a math problem. "Xu Yuanyuan, what are you doing? The final exam is coming, don't be cruel. I didn't even say you about that ghost in your mid-term exam! " The sound of my mother's lion's roar messed up the little clue I just sorted out again. I couldn't bear it, and finally broke out: "What am I doing? I'm thinking, thinking, you know? Hey, how annoying! " I broke down and hit my head and feet. "Me? I, I thought you were in a daze. " My mother was probably scared by my appearance, mumbling to explain like a child who did something wrong.
Before, I really thought my mother was the most difficult woman in the world, not only barbaric, but also unreasonable. Is it easy to miss me? I am under great pressure to study, and I have to fight with her old man every day.
I remember the first time I learned Ode to a Wanderer, the only feeling in my heart was envy. I envy Meng Jiao, the author of this poem, for having a gentle mother.
However, when I was in the third grade, although wars still broke out between my mother and me from time to time, I gradually realized that my "tigress" mother loved me as much as those loving mothers. My mother really loves me. Especially after paying attention to the official WeChat account of Willow Green in the Lake and reading some essays written by peers, this feeling is more obvious.
Some time ago, I read the Warm Current of Snowmelt written by Xu. I cried at that time. Where did I really feel the pain of left-behind children? As long as I can remember, I haven't seen the scene of waiting for my mother to come home. Because when I needed it, she was there for me. No matter sadness, helplessness, sadness or joy, she will always be the first person to share with me.
At that moment, I couldn't help but see the scene of my mother and daughter accompanying me in ordinary days: every day, she gets up earlier than me. Whenever I sit at the dining table, there is just right hot water in the cup and delicious breakfast on the plate; Whenever I write in the dead of night, I will look up and see a familiar figure silently facing me under the light not far from me; Every time I change seasons, all the clothes and shoes I need have been found out and put on my bedside?
I am not a Buddhist, but I really thank God for having such a mother.
"But how much love an inch of grass has, and I got three spring rays." A child's filial piety is as weak as grass. How can he repay his mother's kindness, and be happy in spring? The only thing we can do is to learn to be grateful and cherish.
"Mom, you are a lotus leaf, I am a red-violet, and the raindrops in my heart are coming. Except you, who is the shade under my unobstructed sky? "
-P.S.
Thanks to my mother, Fan Wener.
A touch of maternal love
The movement of fallen leaves is the gratitude of trees for nourishing the earth; Clear sky is the gratitude of white clouds to the blue sky. Do you know gratitude when you grow up so big?
Mom! You are a lotus leaf, I am a red lotus, and the raindrops in my heart are coming. Except you, who is the shade under my unobstructed sky? In my heart, you will always be a lamp tower that will never go out.
On my way home at the weekend, I saw my mother carrying a basket to cut pig grass. "Mom." When I ran up, my mother saw me and responded kindly: "Hello. The rice is in the rice cooker, please heat it before eating. " The moment I passed my mother, I found my mother's back a little bent. For so many years, my mother has been quietly paying everything for me and this family. Even if there are any complaints, my mother just keeps them in her stomach.
In the evening, my mother came home with a tired body. I presented the food I had prepared and saw a happy smile on my mother's lips. Only then did I realize that such a small thing can satisfy my mother and make her feel happy. After that, I did housework and chatted with my mother for a while. Seeing that my mother had fallen asleep in the chair, I couldn't help but burst into tears. I hurried to fetch hot water to wash her feet. Mom's feet are rough, and there are calluses in some places, but I want to be smoother. But I didn't know how to wipe it off, so I wiped it for her slowly. In a flash, I felt my mother's feet trembling in my hands, tears in my eyes and a happy smile on my face. At this moment, I also want to cry.
Finally, I also understand. It turns out that my mother needs my care, too. Students, what do you use to repay the society now? As the saying goes, a drop of water is rewarded with a spring. Not to mention parents? This kind of special care will definitely dry up a spiritual spring in my heart.
Spring goes and spring comes, flowers bloom and fall, and time goes by little by little, but I always have a feeling? The kindness of others must be kept in mind.
Thanks to my mother, Fan Wensan.
There is a loving mother at home.
If home is the harbor where my soul lives, then my mother is a sailboat on the shore. She sheltered me from the unknown rough waves with her wings that were not wide but warm.
Perhaps influenced by the pleasant scenery in the south of the Yangtze River, my mother is very gentle and smiles at everyone. She looks like a nice young man. My mother used to be a spoiled little sister, but because I learned to wash and cook, I became a decathlon woman, and my original white hands were covered with calluses by my mother's hard work. But my mother didn't complain at all. She will do anything for me. Maybe all the mothers in the world are as great as this.
I still remember one time, I didn't do well in the exam and walked out of the campus in frustration. When I first arrived at the school gate, I saw my mother smiling and waving to me. I walked slowly to her, my face full of discouragement. When my mother saw my expression, she seemed to have guessed something vaguely, so she kept silent about the exam. On the way home, my mother has been trying to make me happy. Sometimes she laughs herself. I can't help but feel warm when I look at her beside me. Suddenly a phone call came, and my mother answered the phone and said to me, "There are still some things in my company. Go back by yourself. " I nodded silently, and she took me to the nearest bus stop, smiled and said a few words to me and left. When the bus came, I got on the bus slowly, but I saw my mother mouthing "Come on" at the corner in the rearview mirror. I couldn't help laughing and muttered, "People who are almost forty are still so naive." I couldn't hide the smile on my face. The car started. I looked at the scenery passing by in the street and thought, I must have saved God in my last life, so that I could meet such a good mother in my life. Thinking, as if I saw my mother's innocent smiling face, my heart was as sweet as honey.
Motherly love doesn't have to be earth-shattering, and the details are often earth-shattering. My mother will often hand me a cup of warm water when I stay up late studying hard, give me a warm shoulder when I am helpless, and show a proud smile when I succeed. I love my mother, and the love between children and mothers has never killed two birds with one stone. Motherly love is like a mountain. It was my mother who sheltered me under her shoulders and protected me from the malice of the world. On the road of life, with maternal love, the soul will not lack calcium.
Thanks to my mother, Fan Siwen.
Did you repay the kindness of generous Sun?
Flowers, dribs and drabs, wind, wake up the earth. Naked light and shadow spread feelings of gratitude. Mom, she's getting old. The track of years has climbed up her cheeks and there are some white silk in her hair. She smiled beautifully, but she didn't know that the traces of that time in her eyes were so obvious.
I remember once, because of my willfulness and gluttony, my mother went to the market ten miles away and bought me shrimp for a few days. When she came back, her feet were red.
At night, the wind outside is very strong, just hovering in my ear. I looked down at my mother's slightly swollen feet and hesitated. Urged by my heart again and again, I said to my mother, mom, let me help you wash your feet! At first, she just refused, but in the end, she agreed to my repeated requests.
I squatted down, put the basin full of water on my mother's bed, and gently put my mother's feet down. At that moment, I was moved not only by my mother's feet, but also by her infinite love. My mother has a lot of calluses on her feet, and her skin is rough and dry, and there are dandruff in some places. It is such a pair of feet that run around every day and give me infinite love; It is such a pair of feet, walking back and forth in the kitchen, cooking my favorite meals for me; It is such a pair of feet that, through hard work, educated me into a naughty child.
The moon outside, swaying in the air, is struggling, trying to leave the perfect self to the world. In that basin of warm water, my hand gently rubbed on my mother's feet, washing away the vicissitudes and hardships of those years for her. The hot air in the air dispelled the cold of winter and warmed my heart. After washing, I gently rubbed my feet that worked hard for me every year. For an instant, my eyes blurred and tears rolled down like pearls. Looking up, my mother's eyes were red. I looked up, quickly wiped away my tears and looked at me with a smile.
"Mom, thank you. I won't be willful or naughty in the future. I want to be with you and be your good daughter forever. " "Well, it's okay, mom loves you forever!" In two simple sentences, the true feelings of the world are revealed, and the true feelings are revealed.
Silent night, gently combing memories, gently writing fleeting fragrance, beautiful memories in my heart, hard sweat, fragrance falling all the way, thank you, my mother!
But how much love has an inch of grass, and I got three spring rays. A child's filial piety is as weak as dirt. How can he repay the kindness of such a loving mother as Chunhui Puze?
Thanks to my mother Fan Wuwen.
A loving mother is affectionate.
Motherly love is like water, nourishing my thirsty heart; Motherly love is like a lamp, illuminating my way forward; Motherly love is like the wind, blowing away my growing troubles? Mother always cares about me in her way.
When I was born, it was my mother who greeted me with joy; When I was a toddler, it was my mother who kept holding my little hand; After school, my mother came to pick me up rain or shine; When I was in trouble, my mother tried her best to encourage me to cut thorns and thorns; When I was wronged, it was my mother who patiently listened to me and healed my wounds with warm hands; When my grades are good, my mother is happier than me; When I was sick, it was my mother who broke out in a rash.
My mother has done so much for me, so many stars and so many hairs, I can't count them. And I seem to take all this for granted, and sometimes I even speak ill of her.
That day, I learned calligraphy well in Hong Wen Education, waiting for my mother to pick me up. Five minutes passed, ten minutes passed, and half an hour passed. I still haven't seen my mother. I'm sweating, I stand on tiptoe and look around? Why hasn't mom come yet? Why hasn't mom come yet? What happened to her today? Is something wrong?
I don't know how long it took before a familiar figure appeared in front of me. It's mom! There is a trace of joy in my heart. Then, I strode forward and stared at my mother like a mortar: "How slow! I don't know if I study. Let me wait so long, are you still so slow? " My mother listened to my complaint and just said, "Go home! My sister is waiting for us at home! " I'm still saying, want more?
As soon as I got home, my mother was busy again, as if she didn't care about me at all, and her mouth was stuck high. Dad saw it and asked me what happened. He told me that my mother was late today for a reason. In the afternoon, she went to the hospital to visit a sick relative and came back very late. She came to see me directly before she went home.
After listening to my father's words, I felt extremely ashamed. I remembered the time when my mother worked hard at home, patiently fed my sister and carefully helped me with my homework? She cares so much about me that I not only don't appreciate it, but also blame her and take it out on her. What a pity!
Mom, it is your love that contains me, and it is your love that warms me. Your love is deep, your love is delicate, and your love is selfless and great. In my heart, you are the loveliest mother in the world. This year's Mother's Day reminds me of what a philosopher said: A mother is a book that can't be read. Yes! I will never forget the love my mother gave me, and I will never forget it all my life! What kind of affection should I use to repay this love?
Thanks to my mother, Fan Liuwen.
Mother and strict father
My mother's love for me is like an endless sea, sometimes rough and sometimes calm.
When I was a child, my mother always took me to KFC after exams. Crispy French fries carry mom's warm smile. "Eat more!" "The baby looks best when eating!" At that time, she never asked me how I did in the exam, because to her, no matter whether I did well in the exam or not, I was her treasure.
Now that I finished the exam, my mother asked me how I did. If I say yes, her face immediately sinks: "If you are not modest, just say it well"; If I can't say it well, she will say, "I have long thought of this day." I don't study hard at ordinary times, but only play every day. I am so big that I don't grow up. "
When I was a child, I never enrolled in extracurricular classes. My mother took me to travel around China during the holiday and experienced different customs.
Now I have many extracurricular classes, such as piano, composition, English and table tennis? Countless, not to mention traveling, even shopping has no time, no freedom to speak of, and finally go out for dinner, my mother will say: "eat and recite with your political outline!" " "
When I was a child, my mother always liked to buy me all kinds of extracurricular books. In our spare time, we sit in rocking chairs on the balcony and watch together. The sun shines on my mother's face, kind and beautiful.
Now my mother keeps a straight face every day. Whenever I talk about buying extra-curricular books, she will get angry: "What extra-curricular books are you reading? Have you finished reading the newspaper I bought for you? Have you finished reciting all the subjects in the fourth grade? Can you get a hundred points? "
When I was a child, my mother was tolerant and kind, but now she is strict and rigid, as if she were a different person. I don't understand what changed her.
Once gentle comfort, now it has become an unreachable dream, and countless cold nights, I am recalling the good times. However, they are like the stars in the sky, seemingly close at hand, but actually far away.
Mom, I hope you are still the kind mother.
Thanks to my mother Fan Wenqi.
A loving mother is affectionate.
Mother's love is thin, as thin as green onions.
When I was a child, I always thought candy was the sweetest, and then chocolate. However, when I grow up, I clearly know that maternal love is the concentrated expression of "super sweet candy and super sweet chocolate"
In the fourth grade, I had a high fever, and my mother took me home from school at once. At home, my mother cooked a bowl of ginger soup. After I finished drinking, it was already dark and I went to bed. However, at night, I had a fever of 40 degrees! My mother took me to the hospital at once. It was dark at night and the door was locked. There is a small door below. My mother asked me to drill through first. I asked, "What should you do?" Mom didn't say a word. I saw her turn over from the gate, immediately squat down, immediately bend down, and immediately carry me to the hospital? I suddenly feel that my mother has aged many times at once. At that time, I wished that time would pass slowly and I'd better stop, so that my mother wouldn't get so old, her temples would shine and her face would gradually change from smooth to rough. When I came back from the hospital, I took a big bag of medicine. After taking the medicine, my mother put wine on me and made me drink water all the time, which made me sweat.
I wish I could go back in time, so that my mother wouldn't work so hard and I wouldn't sweat any more. I took off my coat and had a fever. If I have regret medicine, I hope I don't have a fever and ask my mother not to be so busy and so hard.
The next morning, I found a long cut on my mother's calf, which was covered with dried blood. Later, I learned that I was cut by a sharp thorn when I turned over the gate last night. My eyes were wet, and my mother asked, "What's the matter?" Tears welled up in my eyes when I heard this sentence. Tears flowed freely and tirelessly on my face.
Being a mother is a profession and an unpaid job. Once a woman becomes a mother, almost without exception, she devotes herself to this busy, complicated and endless work. Mothers are meticulous, pure and flawless, and enjoy it. Their hair is gray and bent, and they have no complaints. For them, being a mother is the biggest career in their lives.
Mom, read gently, but it's too heavy. She has accumulated the sweat of a mother's life, and still owes so much debt? What the child owes will never pay the mother's salary.
Thanks to my mother, Fan Wenba.
Mother's Day
Grateful for maternal love, ignite the true feelings. The thread in the mother's hand makes clothes for her wayward son. She sews it carefully and repairs it thoroughly, fearing that it will delay his time to go home, but an inch of grass has won much love. Mom, what a nice name.
May 14, on this special festival. I gave my mother the best gift. Mom, you have a good rest today. I'm going to be a mother today.
At dawn, I got up, dressed, washed my face and brushed my teeth, and went to buy breakfast for my mother! After breakfast, I help my mother wash clothes and clean and tidy the room with the washing machine.
At noon, I go to the market to buy vegetables and meat Prepare lunch for mom. I washed vegetables, cut vegetables, washed rice and started cooking. Although the movements were somewhat unskilled, a delicious meal was prepared under the guidance of my mother. Although a little tired, I feel very happy! I can do something for my mother.
65438+ 0 pm, our little angels who participated in the activity. Meet on the sixth floor of the bell tower and share your feelings as a mother. Because this activity is organized by the head of charity angel of Phoenix Love Association and the president of Love Association. Aunt Xiaomei, Jiang Xiaoli and the headmaster gave the children a lesson of thanking their mothers.
The 50 families who participated in the activity * * * used love cakes, and everyone * * * got together and spent a particularly meaningful "Mother's Day" with laughter!
Through this "I want to be a mother" practice! Let me understand the hardships and difficulties of being a mother. From the moment I was born, you have been paying for me, feeding me with hard work and sweat, and teaching me with wisdom and action. You are the first teacher in your child's life, and you are tireless in your words and deeds!
Eight years ago, you brought me into this world, you gave me life, thank you for giving me great maternal love. Teach me cultural knowledge and the truth of being a man. Send me to school every day, cook a good meal, wash my clothes and spend a long night with me!
Gorky once said: "Motherly love is the greatest power in the world". Without the help of selfless maternal love, the child's mind will be a desert!
Maternal love is selfless. She sacrificed all her time for me. Except at school, I spent all my time with my mother. She gets up early and goes to bed late, so she can have hot meals every time she comes home. My dear mother!
I remember one time, it was a stormy afternoon. After school, my mother picked me up. It is raining harder and harder. Mother brought an umbrella and a raincoat. That raincoat is on me. I held an umbrella myself, but the wind was too strong and blew her umbrella away. She was soaked to the skin. I said, "Mom, you can wear your raincoat"! Mother said, "Son, it's good that you don't get wet." The next day, my mother was sick in bed. I was so sad that I couldn't help jumping on her and crying! I know my mother loves me and would rather suffer by herself. My good mother, you have done too much for me?
After all you've done for me, you have no complaints. Now I will study hard and make progress every day! Be a useful person to honor you when you grow up.
Thank you for your love, my mother. Happy holidays. I love you!
Thanks to my mother Fan Wenjiu.
A loving mother is affectionate.
When I was sick, it was my mother who worked the most for me. In those days, she hardly had a good sleep. I will never forget the image of my mother.
On a stormy night, I lay in bed coughing and couldn't sleep. Mother sat down beside my bed and touched my head. The weather is very hot. She was surprised and quickly dressed me. She said, "hurry up, mom will take you to the hospital to see what this end is scalded." Why didn't you tell me earlier? " Seeing my mother in such a hurry, I quickly said, "Mom, don't go to the hospital now?" It's raining hard outside! "My mother turned over my medical insurance card and said," How can I delay time? Seeing that you are so ill, you have to go to the hospital at once! "Then she took my hand, holding an umbrella and carrying a bag, rushed out of the house, took a taxi and hurried to the hospital.
I rushed to the hospital and did all kinds of tests. The doctor looked at the lab report and said that I had pneumonia and needed to be hospitalized for a week. After all the hospitalization procedures, I walked weakly into the ward. My mother packed her things, sat down by the bed and asked me with concern, "Good boy, go to sleep quickly!" " ! Don't be afraid, I'm with you! "I fell asleep in a daze. The next morning, I opened my eyes. It was still dawn, but my mother had got up and finished washing. She bought me a bowl of hot wonton. He scooped up a wonton and always blew it carefully twice before handing it to me for fear of burning my tender tongue. Aside, I looked at my mother with tears in my eyes. She is no longer the energetic and youthful young woman, and she has a few silvery white hairs on her temples. Judging from the tired smile on her face, she didn't sleep well last night. I looked at my mother's tired face and said, "Mom, you have worked hard. You worry too much about me. How can I repay you? "Although I know that everything you have done for me is unrequited, I am still grateful to you!" My mother's eyes were moist after hearing this, and she smiled and said to me, "Silly child, why do you say that?" This is what mothers should do! "Say that finish, I threw myself into my mother's arms and enjoyed the warm love.
Although this is the most ordinary thing in life, it is enough to show my mother's meticulous care for me when I was sick, and it is enough to move me for a long time.
Thanks to my mother, Fan Shiwen.
Mother's love.
Meng Jiao, a poet in the Tang Dynasty, put it well: "The thread in the hands of a loving mother makes clothes for wayward children. Before leaving, I had a stitch for fear that my son would come back late and his clothes would be damaged. However, an inch of long grass is a bit sentimental, and it is rewarded with three spring rays. " Whenever I read this poem, I think of my mother.
My mother is very gentle, with a big mouth under her big black eyes. Black hair is like a black waterfall. She looks beautiful. Laughter is like a rainbow after rain, and anger is like lightning. When she is sad, it's like rain. The most distinctive thing is that her eyes are watery. Motherly love is a clear mountain spring, clean and clear. She is pure and undefiled, true and pure. I want to say to my mother, "Mom, I love you!" " "
One night, I had a high fever, and my mother quickly took me to the hospital. Because there is no car at night, my mother runs around the street. When my mother was exhausted, she finally ran to the hospital. The doctor put me in a hospital bed and took my temperature. Yes When I woke up, I saw my mother's pale face and red eyes looking at me. I quickly said, "Mom, I'm fine. I will be fine. " I realized my mother's love for me from this incident.
Last time my parents bought me shoes, my father took a fancy to a pair of shoes with more than 200 yuan. But mother said, "It's not pretty. We are buying shoes for children, not for others. Still buy a pair that is expensive and beautiful! " "So my mother bought me a pair of shoes that cost more than 400 yuan. However, my mother bought herself shoes, a pair of beautiful shoes, which cost more than 400 yuan, but my mother didn't buy them. But she loved it. My mother bought herself a pair of shoes worth more than 100, and my mother bought me expensive and beautiful shoes.
From this incident, I can realize that my mother's love for me is endless. Mom is the sea, and I am a stone in the sea. Mom is a big tree, and I am a bird living in it. Mom is the sky, and I am a white cloud in the sky. Mom is a forest, and I am a tree. Anyway, my mother loves us the most in the world. She always protects us, and we have to protect my mother. I want to say to my mother, "Mom, I love you!" " "
My mother is as deep as the sea, and it contains love for me. I can never repay my mother's love for me! I want to say to my mother, "Mom, I love you!" " "