On March 8th this year, on Women's Day, I put a raw egg in a plastic bag according to the requirements of the school, and took care of it for a day like my mother was pregnant in October, so as not to break it. At first, I was very excited and found it interesting. Classes, classes, eggs. Seeing other students' "treasures" broken one after another, I felt more pressure in my heart. How fragile eggs are! Are we so fragile in mom's womb? How much that mother will suffer for us! According to my mother, she accidentally fell down the stairs once. She was pregnant with me for seven months. Fortunately, I'm fine. What a close call! If I ... just when I was distracted, the egg flew out, and I quickly reached for it, but it was still broken. Alas, it is not easy for mom to conceive in October!
I forgot to wear gloves when I was doing class exercises in the morning, and my hands were red with cold. By the way, mom hasn't bought herself gloves yet! Her hands must be cold, too. I ...
As soon as I got home at night, I took out a pair of fluffy gloves from my schoolbag. "Happy holidays, Mom!" I handed my gloves to my mother and gave her a big hug. My mother was very moved and said thank you to me. The mother and daughter just hugged each other and enjoyed the warmth brought by each other.
I am intoxicated with my own fantasy. After every "March 8" festival, my children will give me a warm gift-"Happy Holidays". How happy it will be!
You can also combine the above.
Motherly love is boundless.
Without maternal love, I would wither like a grass without sunshine and rain for several days. There is a song that goes like this: a child with a mother is like a baby, and a child without a mother is like grass ... yeah! How happy are those children who grow up healthily under the care of their parents! How pitiful are those children who have no parents to take care of them! Therefore, we should cherish the love my parents give me now, learn to be filial and grateful, and be a good boy.
Since childhood, my mother has always been the closest and favorite person around us, asking questions, knowing the cold and knowing the heat. Before we could express ourselves clearly, my mother took pains to teach us English. When we were unable to protect ourselves, my mother used her broad and selfless love to shelter us from the wind and rain without hesitation; When we thought we were going to get rid of her shelter when we grew up, mother looked at us silently and carefree; When we are happy, my mother smiles at us with bright eyes; When we are sad, my mother knows that she can't help us, but she is still sad with us ... My mother has done too much for us, but she never asks for anything in return. What a generous and selfless love it is! Since ancient times, many scholars have greatly exaggerated the greatness of Feng's maternal love, which has given us something we can't forget. We get far more from it than we pay, learn to be tolerant, understand, be broad and think for others, but what have we done for our mother? Do we just accept my mother's free love with peace of mind? Shouldn't we do something to make mom happy and proud? The beautiful May has quietly arrived, and the air is filled with fragrance. In this warm season, the eternal theme of May is Mother's Day. What should we do for our mother on this ordinary and special day?
Mom doesn't want gorgeous and expensive jewelry or expensive gifts. The best gift for her is ourselves. Perhaps just yesterday, a budding carnation, a clean and tidy tablecloth and an innocent smile made her feel gratified. Because-children grow up and know how to love their mothers. This is telling mom: mom, I love you! Yesterday was the second Sunday in May, Beautiful Mother's Day. However, for every child who loves his mother, every day is Mother's Day. Let's hug his mother and tell her, "Mom, I love you."
Mom, you are a lotus leaf, I am a red lotus, and the raindrops in my heart are coming. Besides you, who else will be the shade under my sky?
You are the soil, I am the flower, and I am proud of my branches under your care.
You are an eraser, I am paper, and you help me wipe away the stain of life.
You are a lamp, illuminating my life path.
That's what I wrote. The teacher said it was good!