Life is a long journey. I interpret life as a lonely wandering, and the post station next to the road to my dream keeps stopping, expecting a vigorous and unparalleled me until I am exhausted. When I looked back, I realized that there was more than fragrance on the roadside. ...
Maybe I've been in the sea for too long and it's a little swollen. When I returned to my home in Dai Yue, the word "tired" never came back to my face. Turn on the light, a steaming cup of milk on the table, and decorate the small room with extra warmth. I'm not surprised, not at all. Milk tea will arrive on time at this time every day, rain or shine. Besides, I'm worried about another thing at this time.
Once upon a time, I could write with a pen like running water. But now, a short period of "maternal love" makes my thoughts stagnate, and my heart inexplicably produces a terrible blank.
"Is mom not loving you enough?" "No, it isn't." "hasn't she done enough for you?" "No, it's not true." "Then why can't you express maternal love?"
I keep asking myself, I always let my head swell, and there is no answer. When I waved, I met milk tea, full of fragrance. As soon as I lifted my neck, milk tea instantly entered my stomach, and a warm current immediately rose from the next day. I was shaking all over and immediately put all my troubles behind me. Mom knows everything I need.
Gently, I heard the door opening. When I turned around, my mother came in with a quilt. The quilt is full of sunshine. It seems that in this space less than 10 square meter, another small sun has risen. My mother saw that I had an empty cup in my hand. She just looked at her and immediately smiled. This is an irresistible smile that only ripples on my mother's face. I gently nodded "hmm", looked at my mother and turned to go out.
At the moment when she went out, I suddenly had a flash of light. Is this maternal love? But people say that maternal love is great. I chased out of the house, looking for answers. However, at the moment I saw my mother, I stopped. My mother asked, "Do you want another drink?" I smiled and finally understood that the greatness of maternal love lies in its ordinary, so the little sun rose in my heart, above my long journey.
Because I know how to cherish, cherish flowers and plants, cherish the deep love in ordinary milk tea. I also know that loving my mother is something I can do. Careful tasting, that cup of thick milk tea is really warm ... but how many people love the inch-long grass and win the third Spring Festival.
2. "Mother Love"
Every time I make a mistake, my mother will yell at me and sometimes hit me, making me feel that my mother is not as kind as my father, and my mother doesn't love me. I can change my opinion of my mother from a few things.
I remember once, when I was one o'clock, I felt uncomfortable all over and my hands and feet were cold. My mother took my temperature and had a high fever of 40 degrees! Mother hurried to find medicine, but there was no medicine at home. It's 1 o, and the surrounding clinics are closed. What should I do? Mom is anxious like an ant on hot bricks.
It's no use worrying. Go to the clinic for an injection as soon as possible. My mother immediately took a taxi behind my back to see a doctor. On the way, my mother repeatedly urged the driver to drive faster. Time passed by, and finally I found the emergency hospital. The doctor gave me an injection. I woke up the next day and found a few drops of sweat on my mother's forehead. Her eyes were black and bloodshot. Seeing that I was all right, she smiled with relief.
"Examination is a magic weapon for teachers; Points are the lifeblood of students! " This score is really the lifeblood of students. What will happen if they fail in the exam? One day, the teacher was handing out English test papers: "Huang Zhe is 68 years old!" I was shocked. "How did this happen?" I took the test paper and stared at the 68 points written in bright red ink.
After school, my heart is in a mess, like leaves blown everywhere by a whirlwind, and my head is too heavy to lift. It seems that I suddenly hit it this time, and tears kept spinning in my eyes. When I got home, my mother knew about the exam. Instead of hitting me, she comforted me: "Never mind, the key is to know how to work hard and try to get a hundred points in the exam next time." This is your real harvest! "
The love of parents is as deep as the sea and higher than the sky! No matter what they do, they love us. There is a folk proverb: children's birthdays, mothers' hard days. When mom gave us a birthday, did we ever think about exchanging cruel pain for mom?
I deeply realize that maternal love is the greatest maternal love, which will make us embark on a boat of life rain or shine. When you are helpless, your mother's smile will reflect a bright future for you! Students, let us remember our mother's kindness and learn to be grateful to our parents! Let my mother feel beautiful, beautiful and unforgettable in one sentence, and make her cry. Let's say to our mother affectionately, "Mom, I love you!" " "
3, "A trickle of maternal love composition"
I didn't know how great my mother's love was until I read Gorky's Mother. Although there is no word "love" in the book, Barville's mother loves Barville everywhere: when Barville's mother accepted the task of distributing leaflets to save her son's prison ... when Barville was arrested again, his mother moved to the city, lived with revolutionaries and resolutely undertook the revolutionary work of distributing leaflets. ...
When Barville's mother risked her life to send a leaflet with her son's speech in court, she was unfortunately arrested at the station ... I felt: maternal love is like that cup of fragrant tea, which brings fragrance to her children when she is hungry; Motherly love is like a bright street lamp, pointing out the direction for children when they are lost; Motherly love is like a warm spring breeze, which blows away the cold and brings vitality to children.
In my eyes, maternal love is like the cradle when I am tired, which makes me sleep peacefully. I remember when I was a child, the first thing I did when I came home from dancing was to lie on the sofa and rest. Seeing that I am so tired, my father said to me, "You eat first, then go to bed." I was tired and hungry at that time, and I couldn't help jumping up when I heard the word eat.
I hurried to the table and wolfed down my meal. Then I dragged my heavy feet to the bedroom and lay on the bed. I'm too tired to even take off my shoes. When my mother saw me like this, she went to my bed, gently helped me take off my shoes, held me in my arms, gently put me to sleep and lay in my mother's warm arms. I fell asleep peacefully.
No matter the mother in the famous works or the mother in our life, we are never allowed to feel how warm it is to grow up in our mother's arms every day. Mom can wash clothes and work while we are asleep, or she can bear the troubles we vent on her alone. This is maternal love, like a clear spring, more like a trickle, nourishing our hearts.
After reading Gorky's "Mother" repeatedly, I gradually grew up and understood: if there is a kind of love in the world that is selfless, it is the mother's love for her children; If there is a kind of love in the world that can make us burst into tears, it is only the mother's love for her children; If there is a kind of love in the world that can make us give up everything, I firmly believe that it must be a mother's love for her children!
4. Motherly love is a bridge for growth.
Motherly love is great. On my first birthday, I felt how great maternal love is. It is unimaginable how much pain, sweat, blood and pain my mother had to endure the day she gave birth to me. My mother was delivered by caesarean section. Isn't that more painful? She had to sew up her abdomen. Whenever I see the scar on my mother's stomach, I feel that my mother is really great. It's all for me. When I was born, when I cried, it was my happiest moment.
I believe that at that time, no matter how much blood and sweat my mother shed, when she heard my crying, all her efforts were in vain and I felt extremely happy. I did almost everything when I was a child. I forgot, but I still vaguely remember a few things, some of which were told by my mother. Once my mother was knitting a sweater for me, and I sat in bed watching TV. Perhaps I saw a cruel mother abandon her child and ran to another room to cry.
As soon as my mother heard me cry, she rushed over and asked me with a puzzled face, "Why are you crying?" I cried and said, "Mom, if you don't want me in the future, will you sell me to someone else?" Mom was relieved, smiled again, helped me dry my tears and said, "Why don't I want you?" Hearing this, I hugged my mother tightly, and I wouldn't give up wherever she went.
My mother taught me to do housework since I was a child. I was very independent when I was five years old. I can bathe, fold clothes and do housework by myself. Once, when I returned to my hometown after the Spring Festival, the people on the train were jostling with each other, and there was not even a seat. My mother and I had to stand helplessly. My mother is afraid that I can't stand still and carry me behind my back. My mother's back is wide, warm and safe.
Gradually, I fell asleep and hardly dared to breathe when I woke up, because I saw my mother sleeping on the back of the seat, and I was afraid that my breathing would wake her up. It really hurts to see my tired and sweaty mother. Now I will do my homework late, but my mother will wait until I finish it before going to bed.
Over the years, my mother has accompanied me through many roads and suffered a lot, but I finally got through it. This is love, the selflessness and greatness of maternal love, so maternal love is a bridge for my growth.
? 5. "Motherly love is like light"
Light, an ordinary and great word, is familiar to us. But life without light is horrible, life without light is dark, life without light is still maddening, light is an essential thing in our life, and there is no life without light.
With light, you can light up the road ahead; Where there is light, there is life; With light, life is warm; With light, life is bright; With light, life is just. It always shines on us, gives us guidance and enables us to take every step successfully.
Motherly love is like light, show me the way. I remember the entrance examination for the third year of next semester. I remember that I didn't review well before the exam and didn't bring all the exam tools, so I went directly to the examination room. Five minutes later, I began to be impetuous, accelerated my work speed, my heart was pounding and I was extremely nervous. I finished the test paper in less than twenty minutes.
At this time, I am fidgeting like a thorn in my ass, and I am not in the mood to check it carefully. I said to myself: Why not yet? As a result, you can imagine that you only got 83 in Chinese, 85 in English and even worse in math. My heart suddenly fell to a low point. "Alas, I have never done such a poor test, so sad!" " What should I do? "
I thought my mother would scold me when I came home. Unexpectedly, my mother just shook her head and said to me earnestly, "Don't be impetuous in your study. You should keep your feet on the ground and take it one step at a time. If you are too impatient, you will be more hasty, but slower. " If the foundation is not good, it will be more difficult to study in the future. "At this moment, there seems to be a ray of light passing through my heart.
Suddenly, my whole body is full of forward strength again. In order to make up lessons, my mother accompanied me to study this holiday. In order to improve my English, she patiently encouraged me to write down last semester's English text from beginning to end. In the hot summer, she dragged her tired body to buy me study materials after work. When I am tired, my mother will tell me beautiful stories. In this way, after the hard work of the holiday, I began to study wholeheartedly.
When I feel impetuous in my study, I miss my mother and think of her encouragement. This light is selfless, long-lasting and warm. ...