How to imitate Hu Shi s mother, how to imitate Hu Shi s My Mother ???? Hurry, hurry

Just write an essay on motherly love.

My mother.

Mother, what a word admired by the children of the world; Mother's love is like a peaceful harbor that nurtures us. A mother's love is pure; Motherly love is selfless; Mother's love is great; Motherly love is one that knows only to give without expecting 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 that I was learning better. Think about it, in my life, when was there a day when my mother was missing? 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 hurried to school without even eating lunch, and carried me to the doctor. At that time, I saw that my mother was very sad, and for some reason, I also felt a little sad.

Another time, my parents and I 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.

However, 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 PE 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 this is the only way to motivate me to change 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 their growth is inseparable from every drop of their mother's love. Mothers escort their children all their lives, and silently guide their children behind their backs.

Is our mother's love for us something we can repay? As "The Wanderer's Yin" says: "Whoever says an inch of carelessness will be rewarded with three springs." ”

I'll give you this essay from the one you wrote for me the first lesson...

Who wrote it to you, I still want to see it and don't recognize it, let me write it as a dream.