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Mother's love in the depths of my heart.
The Tibetan antelope is a tough animal that lives in the Qinghai-Tibet steppe and is a bright pearl there. But you know what? The dashing Tibetan antelope also has a tear-jerking side. There is an article called "The Kneeling of the Tibetan Antelope", and after reading this article, I couldn't calm down for a long time after reading ......this article
The story tells the story of a hunter hunting in the Tibetan Plateau, who came out of his tent one morning and saw a fat Tibetan antelope. He was overjoyed, and hurriedly took out his shotgun and aimed it at the Tibetan antelope. Suddenly, the fat Tibetan antelope knelt down towards the hunter, two tears welling up in its eyes.
The hunter was stunned, seeing such a scene for the first time in his thirty years of hunting, and his heart softened. But the hunter must be a hunter, and as soon as he closed his eyes, he pulled the trigger, and the Tibetan antelope fell with the sound. After the killing, the hunter did not deal with it immediately, but took several days before doing it.
When he opened the belly of the Tibetan antelope, he was stunned: he found that there was a small antelope in the womb of the antelope. The hunter's butcher's knife fell into the ground with a "clang", and the shadow of the hunter disappeared from the savannah.
I was deeply impressed by that mother, who made me understand how great a mother's love is! I'm sure the mother Tibetan antelope knows how risky it is to beg the hard-hearted hunter, but if she escapes, there is no hope of survival! If there were no children, maybe the Tibetan antelope would have escaped, but it has children, and it has made such a decision for the safety of the children.
Why don't mothers do everything for the sake of their children?
Thinking of the great Tibetan antelope mother, the shadow of my mother also came to my mind. My mother's love for me is so great that she is inseparable from me, and she would rather do things she doesn't like for me. I heard that when my mother was pregnant with me, she ate everything nutritious.
Mom loves to eat hot pot the most, but the book says that eating fishy and spicy food is not beneficial to the fetus, and the mother endured saliva for ten months. My mother was particularly disgusted with the taste of walnuts, but walnuts were nutritious to the fetus, and my mother had to "sacrifice herself" for me.
Mothers in the world are the same, they will devote all their energy to their children, and even give their lives for their children, just like the mother of the Tibetan antelope. Whenever I think of the scene of the Tibetan antelope kneeling, my heart is shocked, I can't forget the two sparkling tears, and I can't forget the kneeling, because it is full of poignant and great maternal love.
There is a song that sings well: "Only mothers are good in the world, and children with mothers are like treasures......"Yes! How great and important a mother is.
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