On the occasion of Mother's Day, it's time to confess to my mother. Bian Xiao sorted out the maternal love in the eyes of more than a dozen celebrities such as Hu Shi, Feng Zikai, Lao She and Bing Xin.
There are laughter and tears in the text, and literary masters commemorate their mothers with flowers to express their maternal love. Words are simple and meaningful, just like those years when I was with my mother, there were no vigorous years, only dull years.
Use this article to wish all mothers in the world a happy holiday.
My mother is the most strict with me. She is a loving mother and a strict father. But she never scolds me or hits me in front of others. I did something wrong and she just looked at me. I was frightened when I saw her stern eyes.
Hu Shi is my mother.
I left my mother at the age of seventeen to study in a far away place. When I left, my mother's eyes shone with serious light, warning me to treat people and learn how to stand; Show a loving smile to the quarrel and take care of all the details of my daily life and diet.
-Feng Zikai is my mother.
From private schools to primary schools and middle schools, I have experienced at least 20 teachers, some of whom have a great influence on me, and some have no influence at all, but my real teacher, the teacher who inherits my personality, is my mother. My mother can't read What she gave me was the education of life.
Lao She is my mother.
Her love is not only around me, but also around all the people who love me; And because she loves me, she also loves the children in the world, and she loves the mother in the world even more. Kid! Tell you a sentence that children think is extremely simple and adults think is extremely profound: "This is how the world was built!" " "
-Bing Xin's maternal love
The initial education of my brothers and sisters was undertaken by this thin, alert, brave and common-sense mother. I received a lot of education from my mother. She told me to study, to know the name of the medicine, and to make a decision-an indispensable decision for men. My endurance is less influenced by my father and seems to be more influenced by my mother.
-Shen Congwen's My Mother
She bought the material, cut it herself, sewed it herself, sewed it on the sewing machine, and soon made a suit. When my mother is sewing, she often likes reading novels. Old novels, such as Bai Qiu, made her giggle.
-Jiang Yang's memory of my mother
Until I was over eighty, I often dreamed of my mother and always woke up crying.
-Ji Xianlin is my mother.
Later, I went through various operations, and people nicknamed me "Thousand Knives". In the process of getting thousands of knives, I am also my mother, accompanying me to the hospital again and again. People in the hospital always thought I was with my mother, but in fact my mother was with me. I'm over forty, and sleeping next to my mother is the most reassuring.
-Zong Pu's My Mother is Spring.
In this life,
My most forgetful cry is twice,
Once at the beginning of my life,
Once at the end of your life,
I don't remember listening to you for the first time,
The second time, you don't know that it's useless for me to say it.
But between two cries!
There is endless laughter,
Time and time again,
Reverberated for thirty years,
You know that. I remember it all.
-Mother's Day by Yu Guangzhong
Therefore, mothers have the obligation to protect them out of maternal instinct. Just like a hen spreading her wings, whether it is her own chicken or someone else's chicken, as long as she comes over, she will cover her wings.
-Liang, "What did Mother sow? 》
When I was thirty, my first novel was published. My mother is no longer alive. A few years later, my other novel was lucky enough to win an award. It has been seven years since my mother left me.
-Shi Tiesheng's Acacia Tree
Once upon a time, my mother sat by the bed in the room on the right. When I was writing on my desk, she didn't leave and didn't make any noise. Instead, she looked at me for a long time. She wants to call me and say, can you finish writing the words in the world and go out for a walk?
Now, every time I hear my mother calling me, I will put down my pen and walk into that room, thinking that my mother has come to Xi 'an from Dihua? Of course there is nothing in the room, but I have to stand up for a long time and talk to myself. My mother came and went out to buy me my favorite green peppers and radishes.
-Jia Pingwa's "Writing to Mother"
Although my mother's words were not high-profile, I suddenly gained a sense of security and hope for the future. This is a mother's solemn promise to her worried son. Live, no matter how hard it is!
-Mo Yan's "Mother"