Article 1:
This is a sacred festival, a festival to thank our mother for giving us life.
look back
Many days, I dare not touch the petals in the garden, even if it makes me want to spend many times, I dare not touch her, because I am afraid of breaking her due silence.
Every time I walk through the garden and have a distance from her, I always forget to look back gently and take a look at their rest. It is this look back that reminds me of my mother-is she resting at this time?
There are no carnations in the garden, but I know my mother doesn't need carnations. What she needs is a gentle look back. Every time I leave home to study in a different place, my mother always sends me to the village head, and I can't help looking back a thousand times. At the moment when I looked back gently, my mother and I were brought closer.
The second blessing
Today, I can't wait to call home.
As a pure rural child, I feel the truest and purest love for my mother. I don't know what to say when I call home. I just heard my mother ask anxiously on the phone. What happened? Mom didn't listen to me and thought there was something wrong with me.
? Mom, it's okay. Today is Mother's Day. I'll call home. Somehow, before I said my blessing, I was speechless.
Mother is not a literate person, she is just an ordinary farmer and the mother of an ordinary rural child. She doesn't know what Mother's Day is, but she knows her son's heart best. She moistens her son's heart with great maternal love year after year, teaching me to be less sinister and more kind and selfless.
Today is Mother's Day. I gently send my best wishes to my mother-Mom, please pay more attention to your health in this busy day. Your health is my son's greatest happiness!
Third mother, sing a song for you.
Mom,
Please have a little rest.
Listen to sing a song for you
How many times?
Children are your sweat.
Soak in a dream
How many times?
Your tired figure
Make you cry
Mom, please listen to my son sing a song for you.
The earth is my stage.
The moon and stars are shining lights.
Mom,
Don't you see?
Birds are also in song for you.
Article 2:
? Mom, this is a gift for you. ? Baby, a gift for me?
? Mom, the teacher said that the day after tomorrow is a holiday for all mothers. ? Mom, all the holidays? Oh! Yes, the day after tomorrow is Mother's Day. ?
? Look, I created the "Beauty Mouse". ? Beauty mouse? You drew it?
? Yes! Is it beautiful? Mom?
In the sunshine, I gently took the beautiful mouse that my daughter had just brought home from kindergarten?
Hey! What a nice gift this is!
On a small piece of drawing paper: a chubby little mouse is staring and bending over to look back; A pair of lotus root-like little hands waving in tandem on the chest; What's more interesting is that there is a long tail dragging under the fat ass with thick waist?
? Baby, is it beautiful? Thank you. ?
Holding a beautiful mouse with clumsy lines but full of childlike interest and spirituality, my eyes
Wet?
Yes! In the eyes of children, even a chubby mouse is beautiful, because she drew an innocent and beautiful wish that cannot be expressed in words and gave it to her mother! What a heartbeat this is!
Mother's day! All mom's holidays!
My three-year-old daughter wrote this? A gift? .
I called my distant mother in tears?
Article 3:
I just saw the words Mother's Day, only to find that tomorrow is Mother's Day. For more than 20 years, it seems that I have never paid special attention to such festivals. Even if I did, I just called to say hello to peace. In fact, I know that my mother may not even know that there is such a festival. She has been paying silently all her life, but she never expected to be happy and live such a festival of her own. Mother, my great mother.
In my memory, my mother gave me only her bright smile. Although wrinkles have already covered my forehead, only her smile is still beautiful, I know. Not just a smile, mother is always the most beautiful and kind woman in the world.
When I was very young, I always liked to walk around behind my mother, go to the market, go to the farmland and go to the kitchen. I like to follow my mother, watch her work and watch her busy figure. Later, I went to school, and when I got home every day, I always called the first time? Mom, I'm home? At this moment, my mother's smile suddenly caught my eye. No matter how tired she is, she always replaces all languages with this specific expression.
I hesitated when the head teacher asked us to let parents attend the parent-teacher conference. I don't know how this result will face my parents who have been full of expectations. But I couldn't help it. My mother finally went. I kept my head down at the parent-teacher meeting and didn't dare to look at my mother. I think her eyes must be full of sadness and disappointment. At the moment when the teacher read my name and ranking, I buried my head lower and heavier, as if everything in this world was despising and scolding myself. However, when the head teacher asked my mother to stand up and speak, I was shocked. With a smile on her face, my mother slowly tells how to face a small failure and how to tide over the difficulties. Mom's words were very simple, and all the parents, classmates and teachers present gave warm applause. At that moment, I finally looked up and burst into tears. What kind of maternal love is this? Is there any reason why I don't look up and prove myself again?
I owe it to my mother, to be exact, our family owes it to her. When my grandmother died, I just turned ten years old and was a little sensible. That year, my father worked in other places and my aunt married. Grandma was taken care of by her mother until she died. Until the last moment, grandma couldn't see her children, not because she didn't want to, but because the environment was too bad. It was the third day after menstruation came back, and she hugged her mother as soon as they met. Mom is not easy. I still remember the day when grandma's coffin was buried. According to the custom, my brother and I knelt behind her, and the funeral procession carried grandma's coffin to the mountain with difficulty. My mother has been kowtowing to my brother and me, accompanying my grandmother to the last place.
My mother has been busy all her life. No matter whether the farm work at home is heavy or light, she will always do it and keep busy. Sometimes I'm really tired, so I just have a rest. I know my mother is tired, but she never says she is tired. Only when the family is sitting in front of the TV, I find that she will take a nap with her eyes closed.
When I was nineteen, I came to the northern city to study alone, but I was worried about my mother's health. Every time I call back, I can always hear my mother say that everything is fine at home, so don't worry. However, the weather is unpredictable. That summer, because of an accident, my mother accidentally fell from a height while doing farm work, resulting in a spinal fracture and was admitted to the hospital. It is even harder to be poor at home. There is an 80-year-old grandfather in the world who needs to be taken care of, and his father must stay in front of the hospital bed to take care of him. Big brother can't go back to work in other places. It was also that year that I took the initiative for the first time and made a decision that I will never regret? The moment I saw my mother, she still endured the pain and smiled!
The life of working is really hard, and I really realized what it is not easy for the first time. When I first came out of the ivory tower, I ran into a wall on all sides and was disheartened. At the moment I connected the phone, I pretended that everything was fine outside, but my mother still heard the clue and I was out of breath. Mother said quietly, if you feel tired, go home and have a rest. There is no hurdle to cross, and home is always the warmest place. After a short rest for ten days, I came to Shanghai again. I chose to be down-to-earth, one step at a time, and my mother's words have always been engraved in my heart, and there is no hurdle.
For a long time, I have been experiencing difficulties, but I know I can't give up on myself, just because love is in my heart, and maternal love has always been a beacon in my heart, no matter how difficult it is at any time.
Mother's Day, once again send my son's most sincere blessing: I wish you all the best! ?