My mother, He Fuping Hot Spring River, wrote a composition.

There is always someone to support us, and there is always a kind of love that makes us feel distressed. This person is the mother, and this kind of love is maternal love. Mother's love is that dandelion, which is sprinkled in every corner of the world. Mother's love can be seen everywhere, and mother's love is like a shadow. No matter who you go to the end of the world, who can get out of your mother's little heart? Once, the teacher asked us to write a composition-great maternal love. I thought to myself: what is maternal love and maternal love? Who is the mother's love for? I ran home and turned on the computer. I started to check maternal love and composition, but I couldn't find anything. There are essays about maternal love, but they are all about their own mothers. Later, my mother said, "Zhang Ting, you haven't eaten yet. Come down for dinner. I didn't answer my mother. Mom shouted many times, and I was anxious and said, "No, I won't eat. Mom added, "How can you not eat? You will be hungry if you don't eat. Come down quickly. I still say no. Mom took the rice bowl upstairs. Say, "Eat quickly! Look what I made for you. I heard that, and I felt a little hungry. Turn around and look, ah! It turns out that my mother made me my favorite Lamian Noodles, which is still spicy. However, I didn't find the information, and I still didn't eat it, so I said, "Put it there first, and I'll eat it later. Mom added, "It will get cold if you eat it later, so let's eat it now!" I said, "If I don't find it, I won't eat it. If you don't go down, I'll never eat it. After that, my mother said, "well, I'm leaving." Then, I found the composition that my mother sent me noodles to eat today. I was so happy that I looked at the topic again. Ah, it was maternal love. I thought to myself, "I don't need to check the information of maternal love's composition. Maternal love is in our life, and everything my mother does for us is for us." It occurred to me that why can't I write the composition that my mother sent me today? So, I turned off the computer, took out my composition book and ballpoint pen, and began to write Great Motherly Love. The next day, the teacher read my composition and said, "Your composition is good. Let's read it for everyone. At that time, I was so happy that I read it aloud to my classmates with confidence. Motherly love is pure, it is a seed of the soul; Motherly love is beautiful, it is the sweetest among thousands of cans of honey; Motherly love is warm, it is the brightest of all golden lights; Motherly love is in a thousand ways, it has all the power to inspire you at all times; Ask what maternal love is in the world, and only parents can know it. Motherly love is dandelion, and the seeds of this dandelion are scattered in every corner of the world. Mother, I will always love you, and your body holds up the whole blue sky of my life; Thank you, my mother! " There is a person named mother in Bangtou Central Primary School, Xianyou County, Putian, Fujian Province. There is a kind of love called maternal love. When you are sad, who pays for your happiness; When you fell, who helped you get up and walk again; When you become a talent, who is aging ... There is a person, when you are a baby, she holds you, no matter how tired, and always sings songs to make you fall asleep; There is a person who refutes you when you made a mistake as a child. She may say a word or two to your face, but she cries quietly behind your back. There is a person who gets up early every day to make breakfast for you when you are studying, and then nags you to get up. Maybe you will find her annoying. There is a person who, when you find your dream and leave her, says "Don't come back" and "She doesn't miss you" but she is full of duplicity. There is a person who will never abandon you when you make a mistake, and you will always be her heart and all; There is a person, when you really grow up, she will only smile silently and then leave silently; This person, the mother, gave birth to you, raised you and loved your mother! From the time you came to this world, you were all she had, and she would devote her life to you. Every day at school, my mother always gets up early to make a hot breakfast, and always says, "Eat quickly, I have eaten"; Every time I come home from school, my mother always cooks delicious food and then waits for me to go home. No matter whether it is early or late, she always says, "Why are you so slow? Come home soon after school, and the food is cold"; When I do my homework alone at night, my mother always puts a dress on me and always says, "It's very cold at night, so wear so little to catch cold" ... In this way, my mother accompanies me every day, and maternal love surrounds me every day. Now that we are both big children, I have been discussing what to give my mother, but when I asked her, she didn't say anything. She said that she was full, dressed and warmed up. I wonder, sending something can't solve the problem, can it? But I still took some money from the piggy bank and bought 12 candles. I want to put it in a heart shape on the balcony when my mother comes home from work at night, and I want to see her clearly. Years have left traces on my mother. My mother has lost her slim figure. A little white hair has become presumptuous in her long black hair. There are several wrinkles on her face, and her hands have become rough. But when can we have a serious look and what have we done for her? There is a person in the softest place in your heart. She loves you all her life, and you love her all your life. There is a kind of love near you, which gives you everything but never returns … This person is called mother, and this kind of love is called maternal love.