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Mother's love for my strength to grow.
It's raining, and I think of you, Mom, and the rainy day......I just want to say sorry to you, "Mom, I'm sorry!" ”
It's time for sketching class on Sunday, and you've come all the way from class to see me off. But the sky was not beautiful, and suddenly it rained. You pedal your bike hard, the raindrops of beans fall on your face, on your clothes, on your glasses, and sweat slides silently over your face, and you don't bother to wipe it, but still ride hard.
I leaned my umbrella against you, but you said with concern: "Don't call me, you just finished pulling your stomach yesterday, don't catch a cold again." I was speechless, so I had to keep the umbrella on me.
When I arrived at school, I saw that there was no one around, and I began to panic: don't stop going to class today! Mom even gave up taking a nap in class in order to send me off, but if I have to let my mom send me home again, wouldn't it be a mess?
I hurriedly jumped out of the car and went to ask the uncle who was guarding the door. After asking, I only felt like five thunderbolts, almost scared out of the "heart attack". Too bad, no class today!
I walked up to you and whispered, "I'm sorry, Mom, there was no sketching class today." "You listened still with a pleasant face, pondered for a moment, and said kindly to the tip of my nose
I knew that I might not have class today, but I was afraid that if class delayed your study, I was a fool. I'll send you home again! I listened and quickly said:
Mom, don't you still have to go to work? I'll walk back on my own. You smile and say
You go home by yourself as a child, can I, as a parent, rest assured? Hurry up and get in the car! I got into the car as I was told.
Along the way, the road was sometimes flat, sometimes potholed, and I felt very guilty in my heart for some reason, and I felt sorry for my mother. But my mouth was like a superglue, and I couldn't open it, and even if I did, my throat couldn't make a sound.
When I got home, I stood at the door of the building, watching your figure disappear completely in the vast rain and fog, and I suddenly realized that you were such a great ......
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The grass gradually wakes up in the call of spring; Gradually green in the summer bath; withering in the ripeness of autumn; Eventually, it disappeared into the smile of winter, waiting for another spring to come. "Stepping on the beat of growth, I have also experienced the baptism of eleven springs, and I have poured all my mother's love on this road of growth.
Since I was a child, I have had a special affection for my mother, not only because she always cared for me and took care of me, but also because I was very happy with her. I remember when I was five or six years old, when the weather was good, my mother would always take me to nature in the rising sun, and my mother and I would play together in the embrace of nature, happy like a rabbit. That time has always been a treasure in my memory.
When I was seven or eight years old, when my mother sent me to learn the piano, she would always sit next to me for two hours. My mother accompanied me with my homework until I finished it, even if I didn't have any exercises I couldn't do. My mother picked me up from school and I said I wanted to go for a walk, so she walked a long way with me ......
No matter how hard the work is, no matter how tiring it is, she always fulfills all my requirements. And I accepted my mother's love so comfortably, and even felt that all this was so natural, nothing special! Thinking of my mother's hurried steps, thinking of my mother's busy back, and thinking of my mother who was busy with work and housework but never said tired, my eyes moistened ......Mothers in the world are the same, they would rather give everything they have to hold up a brilliant clear sky for their children!
Mother's love is a song, a song sung with heart, it is the warmest and sweetest song from the hearts of all children; Mother's love is a song, a song that grows with me.
Mother is the place of infinite attachment and dependence in my heart, and maternal love is the strength of my growth!
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Have a mother's love and have happiness.
There is a very precious thing in this world called happiness, everyone wants to have her, in fact, everyone has her, but some people always think that they are not as happy as others, that is because they do not find happiness and feel happiness. What is happiness? Since ancient times, people have had different contents and interpretations.
Happiness in Cihai is a feeling that people feel after receiving the blessing of Xingshi Lee. I don't think so, it's not just a feeling, it's a experience.
Happiness is very simple, if you are not in such a hurry, if you use loving eyes, if you grasp the precious moment, happiness is really close to us......Each of us has our own mother, and motherly love is the most precious ...... happiness that each of us has
Mother's love is the purest, most selfless and most precious emotion of human beings, and every child enjoys the happiness and joy given by their mothers. The long road of life, because of the mother's education, guidance, and support, has become so confident and smooth, no matter how you go, she will accompany you to extend and smooth. The leisurely care, the earnest advice, will guide you and protect you all the way.
Great love is speechless, mother's love is like water, this kind of love is gentle and deep! Both father and mother are the pillars of the family, the source of happiness, and the support of our life path. I hope that all the people who have been subdued can take good care of this innate but precious happiness.
Let us give our mother a little more love and care, even if it is a fan in the scorching heat; A sweater ...... in the middle of winterI wish all mothers in the world health and happiness, and I wish all families in the world happiness.
Motherly love is selfless. Yes, a mother's love is the warm sun, dedicating her light; Mother's love, the most selfless love in the world; Mother's love, the most merciful love in the world; Mother's love, the most tolerant love in the world; Mother's love, the greatest love in the world! Whether you go to the end of the sky or the corner of the sea, she will hang you up every moment.
The sky is high, and it will never reach the mother's love of missing her children; The sea is wide, and it will never be wider than a mother's heart to love her children!
If one day, there is still a kind of love in the world, I firmly believe that it must be ---mother's love"!
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