Urgent! Women s Day praise mom or female teacher article

I remember the first time I watched the movie "Mom Loves Me Again", I was taken by the homeroom teacher of the fourth grade of primary school.

- Inscription. It's been 10 years! Perhaps there are many footprints of life that have been transformed into the eternity of life, drifting away with the wind. However, it was this movie that I will never forget, giving me a kind of shock and strength of a clear heart, a kind of spiritual uplift and emotional outpouring.

When I saw the old lady of the Lin family breaking up the mother and son who were clinging to each other in order to bring back her grandson and continue the incense, I saw the indifference between this family and the coldness of the world; When I heard Xiaoqiang sing "Only Mother is Good in the World" for his mother, my young heart was greatly shocked; When I saw the scene of life and death when Xiaoqiang and his mother were separated, I quietly shed tears, because it was a kind of blood and water family affection: when I saw Xiaoqiang seeing his mother in a mental hospital eighteen years later, I was even more moved by the loving mother of the whole world!

That night, it was still ten years ago, and I watched this long-lost movie with my roommates with the mood of ten years ago, it was still that touching picture, and it was still that unforgettable song, but I had a new understanding, and I felt more truly that my mother is not just an ordinary and great family affection in the world. She is a kind of motivation and a kind of spirit. She can cover you through countless ups and downs in life, help you from the poor years to a happy life, and hold up a brilliant morning sun for the sky of your life.

This is the mother's love in my eyes!

No matter how high the eagle flies, it can't fly out of the embrace of the blue sky: no matter how far the tourists go, they can't get out of the mother's thoughts. "Studying abroad for nearly two years has made me better understand the rich connotation of this sentence.

Oh, yes! No matter what time you lose, no matter where you are, your mother is your biggest concern, your mother is your strong spiritual pillar, she is like a rising star, illuminating the bright future of the future. Perhaps, this "homesickness" and this "long flow of tears" are an eternal maternal love thousands of miles away, and a kind of family affection that blood is thicker than water!

I know that today, my harvest embodies my mother's hard work: my laughter flows with my mother's deep affection: my future contains my mother's expectations.

Only by studying hard and shaping a perfect self can I give my mother the greatest reward, so that my mother's face full of vicissitudes of time can be filled with pride, and her forehead that has been carved by the wind and frost of the years will flow with endless joy, and can I ......

Family affection is infinite, and maternal love is eternal. Let's remember Bingxin's words: "Only the love of the mother of the whole world, whether hidden or revealed, or out or not, whether you measure it with a bucket, measure it with a ruler, or speculate with the weights and measures of the heart; My mother is to me, your mother is to you, his and her mother; Their love is of ordinary length, breadth, height and depth, and it is not diminished in the slightest.

Postscript: I wish all families in the world a happy family! And I wish all mothers in this world eternal health, happiness, peace and happiness!

Perhaps, before Mother's Day, the students all sent the prepared gifts to their mothers. Some are ** boxes, some are crystals, and some are bright and colorful flower ......But I don't like any of them. No matter how good the gift is, no matter how expensive the gift is, the cost is not the money given by the mother, and the things bought are given to the mother, maybe the mother does not like it, because the aesthetic concepts of adults and children are different.

Despite this, your mother will still nod and smile in order to show your kindness, "I like it very much!" "It's beautiful!

Something like that. In fact, they don't like it at all, they save their hard-earned money, how can they be willing to buy some useless things, they would rather use the money to buy some good books for their children. If the parent says they don't like it, the child will be upset.

In order to make the child happy, he had to cooperate with a play. But my mom is different, she's a rectum.

I still remember one time when I was a child, watching other children give gifts to my mother, in order to show my filial piety, I asked my mother for some money under the pretext of buying books, and went.

Buy gifts for mom. I chose a windmill that could turn. I gave this to my mother, who was dumbfounded.

I thought my mother would be very happy, but what I never expected was that my mother scolded me: "Mom's hard-earned money, just buy these things?" What's the use of giving these to me?

Mom is not a child, how can she like it? ”

The lesson of that time made me never do such a thing again. If you want to do your filial piety, then you can earn money yourself and buy gifts for your mother, so that you can understand the hard work of earning money and understand how hard money is. Since then, every Mother's Day, I will make a holiday card for my mother and tell her everything in my heart.

This habit continued into the second semester of fifth grade, and when I was in sixth grade, I stopped sending greeting cards to my mother because it was both energy-consuming and time-consuming. Yesterday's "March 8th" Women's Day, I "contracted all the housework" for my mother, brought her a cup of tea, and beat her back. I think it's the best of both worlds, so it doesn't cost money and shows my heart very well?

My Xin Xin is really sensible, mom thank you for the gift! "Listening to my mother's words, my heart was as sweet as drinking honey, and my face was smiling.

After lunch, my mother was about to wash the dishes, but I stopped her, I said to my mother: "Mom, you have been working all morning, and you must be very tired when you come back to cook, take a break, let me wash the dishes!" "I started washing the dishes, first, I put the dishes in the sink, then I put the dish soap in the bowls, then I put water on them, I picked up the dishes and gently scrubbed them with a dishcloth, and finally, I rinsed the dish soap off the dishes with clean water.

The dishes were washed, looking at the washed bowls, my mother smiled, I laughed, my mother smiled because I was sensible, I laughed for myself that I could help my mother do things.

My mother is a typical Oriental woman, intelligent, virtuous, willing to give everything for the family, for her husband, for her daughter, and she puts all her energy into family building. But I am not a good child in the traditional sense, since I was a child, I was unwilling to blindly obey my parents' opinions, I always insisted on my own principles, I always wanted to follow my own path. Because I've always thought that more often than not, my parents and I are equal, and I want them to respect me.

Although my mother and I often had conflicts over this, she finally accepted my "harsh" request with motherly tolerance. Maybe I can't do the traditional filial piety, but I love my mother in my own way.

I think it is the greatest wish for parents that their children can be truly happy and able to live independently. Although living according to their parents' wishes can make them happy for a while, if I can't be truly happy, they will still feel sorry for me in the long run. So even though it often gives my mom a headache, I still have to go my own way.

Maybe it was painful at first, but when I succeeded, my mother was happier than anyone else, and she knew that her child had really grown up.

Her mother is a clever person, and she can't be troubled by any housework, and cooking is even better. It's a pity that my daughter didn't inherit any of these genes. Childhood.

I have also worked hard to learn all kinds of female celebrities, such as knitting, embroidery, sewing, etc., I promise that I study hard every time, but every time I have to ask my mother to help me clean up the tragedy. After countless failures, my mother finally gave up her desire to train me to carry on her mantle.

How I wished I could knit a sweater for my mother, but I couldn't even knit a rag; How I wished I could embroider a beautiful orchid on my mother's shirt, but unfortunately I only broke my fingers; How I wished I could sew a dress for my mother, but in the end the skirt became a rag; How I wish I could cook a delicious meal for my mother, but unfortunately I can't even cook porridge. I am a clumsy daughter, and I can't think of other capable daughters helping her mother with household chores and sharing her mother's hard work. Fortunately, I have my own way to make up for it, I will make facial cleansers, hand creams, and creams for my mother, hoping that the years will not rob her of her beauty, and that the hard work will not dry out her hands.

Maybe I didn't do as well as those famous brands, but my heart mother felt it, and my hard work mother understood. Holding my mother's hand that is no longer rough, thinking about my mother's contribution to me, I feel that I have done too little.

Although my mother will not read this article, I still love my mother in my own way, although I can't express it, but my love mother can feel, although there are few things I can do for my mother, but everything is sincere.

Mother, like a wall, shelters the wind and rain, and blocks the scorching sun, so that we, the little saplings, who have not weathered the wind and rain, can thrive; Mothers, like loving mother birds, caress the feathers of our chicks with loving hands every day, encouraging us to fight in the sky. My mother is also like a wall, like a bird mother to me to care for me, encouragement, especially I am grateful that my mother often guides and encourages me when I am lost, so that the profound truth takes root in my heart, she is my first teacher. I distinctly remember that it was a few years ago, and in one of the exams, I actually scored 86.

After school, my classmates went home happily, but I slowly sorted out my schoolbag, and "Golden Bean" was spinning in my eyes. I dragged my tired body and walked home with heavy steps. Compared to the past, the schoolbag seems to be much heavier.

The birds in the trees were chirping, as if laughing at me; The pedestrians on the road also seemed to look at me with contempt, and let out a subtle sneer; All I saw was my mother tutoring me to review my homework in the middle of the night, the expectant eyes of the teacher, and the ridicule and ridicule of my classmates ......All these things make me ashamed. When I finally got home, my mother understood everything when she saw me down, and she gently comforted me and told me how I could see a rainbow without going through the wind and rain. Then, my mother also helped me analyze the problem and told me how to solve it.

Under my mother's guidance, I finally understood the root cause of the loss of points, and my mother smiled comfortably. Yes! Our mothers selflessly gave us love so that we could thrive.

Come, let us all be grateful to our mother, and do something for her, even if it is just washing her feet, wiping the table and chairs, I believe that these insignificant acts will surely soothe my mother's tired heart. I remember when I was a child, I was very self-willed, and I couldn't give my things to others without my consent, or they could take them away. One day, when I came home from school, I saw my cousin crying, and my mother coaxed my sister with a stuffed bear that I was about to throw away.

At the time, I was very angry because my mom was taking my stuff without my permission. I hurriedly ran over and slammed the stuffed bear to the ground. My mother did not come to comfort me as usual, and after my cousin left, my mother criticized me harshly.

It taught me to be tolerant and loving to others. It was my mother who often ringed the alarm bell in my ears; She often taught me to be honest, trustworthy, and brave, and she was also my mother; It's still my mom who always guides me in my studies! Mother's love is deep, mother's love is delicate, and mother's love is selfless and great.

I have to experience and feel with my heart in order to be qualified to receive this love, this priceless love. And this year's Mother's Day reminds me of what a philosopher said: Mother is a book that you can't finish reading.

Oh, yes! The love my mother gave me will never be forgotten, and I will never forget it!

Mother, what a word admired by the children of the world; Mother's love is like a quiet harbor that nurtures our growth.

A mother's love is pure; Motherly love is selfless; Mother's love is great; A mother's love is one that only knows how to give and does not expect anything in return.

Mother's love is like the warm wind of spring, blowing your heart; Mother's love is like a gentle drizzle, gently patting your face and moistening your heart; Mother's love is like a furnace in winter, creating warm sunshine for you in the harsh winter.

The sons and daughters of the world, looking at their mothers with gray temples, which one is not extremely bitter?

The love that my mother gave me was real, simple, stern, and sometimes a little poetic.

In a trance, my mind went back to my childhood. I saw a busy figure, it was my mother working hard; I saw a tired figure, it was my mother knitting winter clothes for me; I saw a cheerful figure, it was my mother who was happy for my learning and progress.

Think about it, in my life, when was there no mother? Whenever I cried, my mother comforted me; Whenever I felt like a lonely and helpless bird, my mother opened her wide arms and gave me a breath of warmth and love.

One time we had an injection at school, and I fainted blood. It was noon, and when my mother heard about it, she didn't say a word, and hurried to school without even eating lunch, carrying me to the doctor, and then my mother asked for leave to accompany me in the hospital. At that time, I saw that my mother was very sad, and for some reason, I also felt a little sad.

Another time, my mom and dad bought a big watermelon. When I got home, I hadn't eaten yet, and my saliva was pouring out. After my mother cut the melon, she first gave me a piece of melon with few seeds and sweet flesh. But she eats a lot of melon seeds, and the flesh of the melon is not very sweet.

But motherly love can also be harsh at times. I've always had a bad habit of being careless. Once, I accidentally lost my clothes after a physical education class at school.

When I got home, my mother criticized me severely. But I know that my mother is actually very heartbroken, and she doesn't want to scold her son, but only in this way can I get rid of my carelessness.

Mother's love is the greatest kind of love. Children are flowers and plants watered by their mothers with their own love, and the growth of children is inseparable from every drop of their mother's love. Mother, escorting her children all her life, silently guiding her children behind her children.