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Mom's affection.

Zhang Hui, Tongle Middle School.

I stood at the kitchen door, looking at my mother affectionately. She was vigorously rubbing the pot in which the medicine was boiling, then rinsing it with water, over and over again. I knew that my mother was going to make medicine for me.

Mom didn't see me, she was busy. Looking at my mother's busy figure, tears welled up in my eyes.

Last semester, during the busy farming season, I unfortunately got hit by a car and injured my foot. Dad said to Mom, "I'll take Hui'er to the hospital."

Do you stay at home? "But my mother went to the hospital anyway. When I cried and cried in pain, she secretly shed tears on the side.

After half a month of treatment, my foot is still not well, and my father said, "I've run enough, and I'm not going to be treated!" "My mother didn't say anything, but she still took me to the doctor.

Afraid of delaying my studies, she sent me to school and told me to take my medicine on time. I agreed, but my mother was still a little uneasy, and no matter how busy she was, she would come to see me at school. Ask me if I have taken medicine and what troubles I have in life.

On Friday afternoon, my mother rushed to pick me up at the school gate early, afraid that I would not be able to bear the pain of not being able to walk.

Last week, I dropped more than 30 yuan in living expenses and went home to talk about it. Dad was very angry, he said, "What has fallen?

Say it's gone, it's gone? Did you take it to eat Malatang? "Mom looked at Dad and said to me

Be careful in the future and bring your money with you. ”

When I came home, my parents asked me how I was studying. Me: "Science is so annoying!

Dad said, "Forget it, there's no hope." What high school did you get into with your grades?

Give me back, don't read it. The mother said to the father: "I didn't take the test, how do you know that my daughter can't pass the test?"

I know, in fact, my mother didn't have much hope for me to get into high school. But she didn't want to give up, even if that hope was dashed one day later. I hate myself for not being angry, if I have excellent grades, how good it would be for my mother's hopes not to be dashed!

Mom loves me the most, I love Mom the most.

Comment and Selection] The choice of touching details to show the mother's affection is the most prominent advantage of this essay. Cleaning the pot that boiled the medicine for me over and over again is this kind of detail; Dad sent me to the hospital and told my mother to stay at home, but my mother still went to the hospital with me, this kind of detail; When I lost the money, my father scolded me severely, and my mother looked at my father and said to me, "Be careful in the future and take the money with you."

Or this kind of detail; I didn't have much hope for my high school entrance examination, but my mother still didn't want to give up, even if this hope was dashed one day later, it was even more of this detail.

Is this touching detail only in "my" mother? No. It's hidden in our lives. It would be great if we could also discover them like "me" and include them in our own compositions!

A person's life is just a process of loving and being loved.

When we fall to the ground, there is a great and selfless love that haunts us. That's right, that's a mother's love. Mother gave us all her love and devotion generously and cared for us in every way.

Whoever says an inch is careless, and he will be rewarded with three springs." This beautiful phrase of praise for my mother that has been passed down through the ages has given me a deep inspiration. Yes, Mother pampered us with her most simple love, nurtured us to grow up, but did not care about anything in return.

A mother's love cannot be measured by worldly money money. In fact, having a mother's love is better than owning all the wealth in the world, such as gold and silver mines.

Mother's love is the wind in spring, gently blowing on the child's face, making people happy; Mother's love is the rain in summer, nourishing us thirsty and giving us strength and hope; Mother's love is the sunset in autumn, and it will also contribute a little fire and warm the earth at the last moment; Mother's love is the furnace in the middle of winter, doing her best to release her energy and help people survive a spring-like harsh winter.

Mother's love is like a cup of coffee, I don't feel any special taste when I first taste it, and when I drink it for the second time, it is a little bitter, and I don't taste its sweetness until the end. This bittersweet cup of coffee is the kind of love that Mother has for us that is unique in the world, and this love is expressed in every word and deed of Mother, whether it is a word of concern or a harsh rebuke ......This is all a manifestation of maternal love. However, for so many years, I have never tasted this strong cup of coffee, and that special bitterness and sweetness really seem to be out of my favor.

Looking back, I was young, naïve and naughty, and my mother always worried; However, now that I have become a mature and sensible middle school student, I have become more knowledgeable, and my thinking has naturally changed. I have gradually started to share the household chores for my mother, solve my worries, and start the journey of returning. This makes mom often.

I always feel relieved and happy. However, I know that this is only the beginning of the journey, and the path is endless, and I still have to go through a lifetime of trek!

Isn't a person's life a cycle of love?

The title is customized. Mother's love is the greatest, most selfless and most sincere love in the world, and the world has become more colorful because of mother's love.

When we fell to the ground, we began to bathe in the sunshine and rain of mother's love. Because of the care of mother's love, we little seedlings thrive. When the wind and rain come, setbacks come, and suffering come, there is no need to be afraid, because there will be mother's love to support a sunny day for us.

Do you remember that fairy tale that has been passed down for thousands of years? In order for her son to pass out and not die of hunger and thirst, the mother watered the fruit-bearing trees with her own blood. When the son woke up to look for his mother, he was already sleeping in the mountains, and the trees all over the mountains had turned red as blood, dazzling.

The power of a mother's love is enough to work miracles. According to a television station, a building in one area suddenly caught fire, and soon, the fire engulfed the entire building. In order not to hurt her little daughter, a mother ran out through the raging fire with her whole body, and finally rescued her daughter, while many others were killed in the fire.

Later, after the accident experts determined that it took a distance of three meters to run from the mother's house to the outside without getting burned. The mother's speed broke the world record in the long jump.

This is true for people, and it is also true for animals. When the wild antelope kneels down to the hunter just because it carries the baby antelope that is about to be born, will not your heart be shaken by the love of motherhood? When the old cow in the desert sheds tears and begs the passers-by to give the calf a drop of life-saving water, won't your heart be shocked by the mother's love?

Everyone's growth is inseparable from maternal love, and it is maternal love that has made great people amazing, endowed artists with wonderful inspiration, inspired the keen wisdom of scientists, and enriched the inner emotions of each of us. Mother's love is like a sky full of stars, dotted with stars, reflecting the hearts of each of us.

The world has become more colorful because of maternal love. The vicissitudes of life, the world changes, only mother's love can give us magical power, and the brilliance of mother's love will remain eternal.

Going to see Taiwanese movies from the 90s will give you a lot of inspiration.

In every person's life there is a mother who loves us, and her love is the most selfless, the greatest, and everywhere.

I remember when I was a child, I was sick, my mother was anxious to carry me to the hospital, sweat ran down my mother's face, in the confusion, I seemed to see my mother anxious and helpless. It's very uncomfortable in my heart, and I can't forget it to this day.

Mother's love is like a river, flowing in every step of my growth, my mother's love can't be described in the most gorgeous words in the world, mother's love is infinite and supreme.

One summer night, there was a sudden power outage, I was too hot to fall asleep, my mother used a fan to fan me to cool off, on a cool, warm night oak night, I fell asleep sweetly. I don't know how long I slept, but when I woke up, I found that my mother Huai Yuansui was still fanning me, and I said at this time: "Mom, don't fan you to sleep!"

Did you fan me for a long time. Actually, I knew very well that my mother had been fanning me for a long time, and then I said, "Mother, I'm thirsty."

Mom hurriedly got up to pour me tea, she lit a candle, in the faint candlelight I found that my mother's hair had a few more gray hairs, a few more wrinkles on her forehead, at this time I found that my mother was old, my mother was really old, my mother was getting old for us, I secretly said in my heart: "I must be filial to my mother when I grow up." ”

Mom, you are like a hard-working gardener, selflessly dedicating yourself to us, nurturing us, and cultivating us, I don't know how much effort it takes! You continue to encourage me, spur me, love me, and hope that one day I can change from an ordinary person to an extraordinary person and get ahead.

The relentless years have carved wrinkles on your face and left marks on your forehead that cannot be waved away or erased. But your love is still so selfless, Mom, my favorite Mom, you have given me the most precious and greatest love in the world, and I feel that I am the happiest person in the world.

Mom, my favorite mom, I will never forget you giving me an umbrella in the rain. Put on my padded jacket in the winter, and comfort me when I am sad; You encouraged me when I failed; You congratulate me when I succeed; Mom, your love flows into my heart like a river, nourishing my sweet and bitter heart.