Connecting with the reality of life and feeling the story of mother s love

2012-03-25 13:32Enthusiastic netizensThis is a true story. The story takes place in a desert region in the west where water is extremely scarce.

Here, water consumption per person per day is strictly limited to three catties. Daily drinking, washing, washing, laundry, including feeding the animals, all depended on these three catties of precious water, which had to be transported by the garrison from far away.

People can't do without water, and neither can livestock. Finally, one day, an old cow, who had always been considered honest, broke free from the reins and broke into the desert by the side of the road where the water truck had to pass. The military vehicle carrying water came, and the old cow quickly rushed onto the road, the driver braked urgently, and the military vehicle stopped.

The old cow stood silently in front of the car, no matter how the driver scolded and drove away, it just refused to move half a step. Five minutes passed, ten minutes passed, and the two sides were still at a stalemate. The warriors who carried the water had been in the hands of cattle blocking the way and asking for water, but none of them were as stubborn as this cow.

The man and the ox were facing each other like this, and the water truck could not move forward. The anxious driver tried to set fire to drive away, but the old cow remained motionless.

Later, the owner of the ox came, and the owner raised his long whip and whipped him severely.

Old cows. The cow was beaten and screamed, but refused to get out of the way. Its mournful cry, and the cold wind in the desert, looked particularly tragic.

The water transporter on the side cried, and the driver also cried. Finally, the soldier carrying the water said, "Let me break the rules once, and I am willing to accept the punishment once." He took out half a basin of water from the waterwheel—about three pounds—and placed it in front of the oxen.

Surprisingly, the old cow did not drink water, but looked up to the sunset and mooed to the sky, as if calling for something. A calf ran behind the sand pile not far away, and the old cow lovingly watched the calf drink the water greedily, stretched out his tongue and licked the calf's eyes, and the calf licked the old cow's eyes. In the silence, people saw tears in the eyes of mother and son.

Without waiting for their master to shout, in the silence they turned their heads and walked back slowly.

Growing up, my mom was always there for me, and I took everything she did for me for granted. Yet once, at that very moment, I felt selfless motherly love. Mother's love is hot milk, and mother's love is silently accompanied, reaching out a warm hand to caress you when you need it.

On a stormy night, it was cold and cold, torrential rain was falling incessantly, and the wind was howling like a monster. The trees in the distance were blown to and fro as if they were rock 'n' roll dances, and the wind blew the windows thumping. I was alone in my room doing my homework and worrying.

If you don't do it, you'll be criticized by the teacher tomorrow, so let's do it, this ghost weather is really scary, I really want to hide in the quilt as soon as possible. At this moment, the door opened, and I thought that the wind had blown it open, and I was so frightened that I wanted to go under the table, but when I turned around, it was my mother, and I happily threw myself into my mother's arms. It turned out that my mother was afraid of me and brought me a glass of hot milk and a plate of biscuits.

My mother caressed me and said to me affectionately, "Son, it's cold, drink some milk and eat some biscuits!" I nodded and said

Good! Thank you" But my heart seems to be stuffed with biscuits, the milk is so warm, and the biscuits are so sweet that Qingshi's heart is so sweet. I brought the cup to the living room, and saw my mother washing clothes on the balcony, only to see that my mother's hands were already red from the cold, and then look at my hands, which were as hot as a stove.

My heart was sore, my eyes were red, I quickly ran over and covered my mother's hand with my hot hand, tears dripping down one by one. At this moment, I felt mother's love.

Mother's love is the fire in winter and the cool breeze in summer, which makes me feel like a mountain. Mother's love is selfless, mother's love is sweet rain and dew, from that moment on, I deeply felt mother's love, and I secretly made up my mind to repay my mother's love.

Mother's love is great, selfless, my mother said she was tired when she mentioned flour, but when I was sick, she could carry me to the hospital, this should be mother's love!

Everyone's situation is different, and the memory and understanding of motherly love is also different.

No matter how much empty preaching there is, how much emotion others write, it is not as profound as personal experience.

Personally, I think that only when parents taste the hardships and concerns of raising children can they truly appreciate the difficulty of mother's love.

The mother's instinct, this instinct in critical moments, is great and touching.

However, maternal love cannot surpass people's cultivation, in life, when the mother is in a bad mood and upset, the attitude and way towards the child are the same as ordinary people.

Mother's love is a white landscape painting, washing away the lead and carving, leaving fresh and natural;

Mother's love is a lifetime of return.

Ying Ying replied with a smile.

Language, mother's love is the wisps of longing wandering the world, mother's love is the concern and anxiety of children before the sickbed, and mother's love is the ardent expectation of children's growth.

Mother's love is a warm wind, blowing away the snow and bringing infinite spring.

Mother's love is like an affectionate song, tactful and melodious, sung softly;

Mother's love is like an idyll, distant and pure, elegant and light;

Mother's love is like a warm sunshine, like a gentle light in the night, lit up for me from afar, calling my hesitant steps.

Mother's love is like a big umbrella, holding up a warm harbor for her children in the storm.

Mother's love is like a fan, fanning a cool breeze for her children under the scorching sun;

Mother's love is like a landscape painting, washing away the lead carving, leaving fresh and natural;

Mother's love is like a beautiful star that always shines in the bottom of my heart.

My mother is an old wine, and I deeply feel the strong sweetness.

My mother was a majestic teacher who taught me how to behave.

Mother is a silent old scalper, who endures humiliation and never complains.

Mother is like a bright sun, which warms my heart.

Mother is like a gentle sunshine that fills me with hope.

Only love with all my power to reciprocate, maternal love is the most selfless love in the world, she will not have any reservations, for the sake of the child back she can do anything.

What is the answer, even her life, so the greatest love in the world is mother's love, let us always remember mother's love, the person who gave us life, never forget that we still have an old mother who is silently supporting us, pay tribute to the great mother's love, let us say, mother, thank you, you have worked hard, may you live a long and healthy life.

Our parents have given us the greatest love and we want to repay them.

Mother's love is a big umbrella, always holding it up for us.

Mother's love is plain talk, mother's love is when you are happy, she is happy, when you are troubled, she is sad, and your every move affects her heart. Mother's love is that when you are hungry, she will make you something to eat. You are alive, she will take you to the hospital and stay with you until you **. Mother's love is both ordinary and great.

Zhou Anzhi is a real handsome guy.