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There is only a mother in the world who is good ......This is the lyrics of the world's popular song "Only Mom is Good in the World", yes, only Mom is good in the world. My mother's love for me is like a warm snow, which cannot be replaced.

My mother is like a great immortal, who brings light to me, but deprives me of my troubles and pains and allows myself to "enjoy"; My mother is like a rainbow fairy who loves the people, bringing success and sunshine to me, but blocking failures and wind and rain and letting myself bear it; Mom is still like a selfless nanny, snatching my affairs and my burdens away and letting herself carry ......All in all, my mother is like a goddess of luck, giving me happiness, success, and ease, but holding sadness, failure, and burden in her own hands.

I love my mom, however, my mom loves me even more.

On a snowy day, the ground is frozen three feet, people walking on it is harsh, as long as you are not careful, you will fall a dog and eat, it was at noon when school was out, I remember that I was only in the first grade, our class against the biting northwest wind, and the snow into the bones out of the school gate, the ground is particularly slippery, like smeared with oil, I am afraid of slipping, walking carefully, suddenly, I heard someone calling me, I fixed my eyes and looked, my mother is in front of the left, I am like looking for a ray of light in the dark, Happy like a bird, three times five divided by two jumped in front of the mother, "Mom! Mom! I exclaimed.

Mom smiled happily, seeing that a layer of white snow had fallen on my mother's head, a smile had already appeared on her anxious face, and the snow seemed to be melted by family affection all of a sudden, and I asked curiously: "Mom, why are you here?" Mom winked mischievously and said

Isn't there a companion for the two of us to walk together, aren't we afraid of falling? I said with confidence, "I'm not afraid, let me protect you!"

So, when my mother and I went home with our arms, I realized that my mother was afraid that I would slip when I came home alone, not that I would fall, for my mother's sake, which had been eroded by the wind and snow for twenty minutes, and I was so naïve.

Now, when the old things are opened, there are different opinions, and my mother's affection for me is growing day by day, and her love for me is no longer expressed.

Mother's love is like a warm snow.

Not bad, right?

There is a kind of love in the world, it is everywhere, it makes you take it wantonly, and it makes you accept it calmly: there is a person in the world, who is unknown, and gives you all her love without asking for anything in return. This kind of love is called mother's love, and this person is called mother.

The alarm rang mercilessly while I was asleep, and I rubbed my eyes and reluctantly crawled out of the bed. It's really comfortable for my mother to not go to work today, and she can sleep until she wakes up naturally, and she doesn't have to go to school, which is really a beautiful thing. I thought to myself, and at the same time I was a little jealous.

I had a final exam today, and my mother just threw me a sentence of "take a good exam" before going to bed last night, and that's it. So I complained about my mother's indifference.

When I opened the door, the living room was bright, and the sound of the soymilk machine working was faintly heard in the kitchen, and I walked to the kitchen in confusion. "Morning! Go brush your teeth and wash your face, breakfast is almost ready.

The oncoming sound of admonition. "Oh. "Looking at the bread and boiled eggs on the table, I was stunned.

When did my mother get up? Could it be that when I met "Zhou Gong", he had already dragged his tired body to prepare breakfast for me? When my mother got off work yesterday, she said that she was very tired and needed to sleep in.

After washing, I accepted the tenderness as usual. "It's an exam today, you need to eat more! You have to take the test well, and only when you are full can you have strength.

Mom started babbling on and on again. And I, there is always a word without a word, from time to time with an "um" sound, I am always like this.

Riding a bicycle is like going back to my childhood.

At that time, every day, every time, as long as my mother was there, it was endless nagging, but I never listened seriously, and sometimes I thought that my mother was looking for me, which was unreasonable, and I didn't feel a trace of unease, and sometimes, I even replied directly "You are annoyed". Is that my response to my mother's love? I smiled wryly.

Kindergarten, elementary school, every time I go to school, I feel relaxed, because all the books, all the snacks, my mother helps me to hold, I don't have to worry about anything. Sometimes, I occasionally feel my conscience uneasy, that is, I ask "Do you want me to help you", "No, you just go by yourself." "When I heard my mother do this, I was so relieved.

Hehe, it's my thing, but I asked if you want me to help you.

Looking back on this, I don't feel regret and guilt, when did the care that tired me become so dazzling? Those verbose and fault-finding testimonies to my stupidity and unfilial piety. It turns out that those love, those gentleness, are worth cherishing and deserving of me.

Meaning. In the face of her, I began to understand, I began to understand, I began to understand, I began to understand that what you have must be grasped well, because it becomes meaningless to cherish it after you lose it. Mother's love, give me a chance to cherish.

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Mother's love is a light that illuminates my heart in the dark; Mother's love is a clear spring that nourishes my heart when it dries up; Mother's love is a ray of sunshine that warms my heart in difficult times. A mother is the most loving person in the world, and your love is great, selfless, and all-encompassing.

That winter, at my grandmother's house, I caught a cold, feeling lightheaded, weak limbs, and chills all over my body, which was extremely uncomfortable. Because my grandmother's house is located in a remote mountain village, the transportation is inconvenient, and there is not even a small clinic. Seeing that I was uncomfortable, you didn't say a word, dressed me, picked me up, and walked to the clinic in the neighboring village to ......

Twilight, the sky is dark, the sky is snowing, you walk with difficulty, and you almost fall down several times. The whirring north wind blew like a knife cut on the face. Your breathing becomes more and more rapid, and your steps slow down.

I begged you to put me down, but you refused. Lying on your back, tears welled up in my eyes. You staggered on my back for nearly 5 miles.

When I arrived at the clinic, your clothes were soaked with sweat and my high fever went down thanks to a timely drip. Under your careful care, my illness has finally been cured.

Before you know it, the years have left their mark on your body, gray hair has quietly taken its place in your jet-black hair, and wrinkles have crept up the smooth corners of your eyes.

I always dismiss your words of concern as useless nagging, and even interrupt them impatiently. You bear everything silently, rarely lose your temper with me, like water, silently moisturizing me.

You are not only loving to me, but also very strict with me. You often check my studies, and you look at every assignment, and although I have put a lot of effort into it, you can always find some small faults. You asked me to have both speed and quality when I did the questions, to check carefully after I finished the questions, to recognize the root cause of the mistakes, and not to have the same mistakes next time.

It is because of your strictness that my learning difficulties can be solved, thank you!

You always support me with love, guard me behind me like an angel, you regard me as the pearl of your palm, and give me a unique love in the world. I have never paid attention to your exhaustion, and I have noticed that you also have great pressure in life. But you care about me, my life, my studies.

My world is bright because of you! Mother, your nagging, your teachings, your care, your love for me has long been drilled into my life, deep in my bone marrow, and I cannot leave you.

Mother, when I grow up, I will let you enjoy the indescribable love of my daughter!

Wordless motherly love.

Under the dim light, the mother and son were eating, and the mother was expressionless at the quiet table, quietly eating the rice in the bowl. The son carefully observed his mother, and the papers for this test lay quietly in the schoolbag not far away. A score of 79 is neither good nor too bad, but for a son who has always had excellent grades, it is a bit out of standard.

How did you do this exam? After a long time, there was silence as Kim's mother finally spoke.

7……79 points. The son, who could not feel any emotion in his mother's tone, listened carefully to his mother's question, and stared closely at his mother's face as firm as a rock.

No expressions! Even when he heard that his son's grades had dropped, that familiar face was as calm as a pool of stagnant water. Seeing this, the son lowered his head in some disappointment and silently ate the rice in the bowl.

Once upon a time, the mother would be pleased with her success, she would feel sorry for her failure, and the mother and son would be happy and sad together, but now the mother ......With a numb expression on her face, without the slightest emotion, her son's success or failure seemed to have nothing to do with her.

How many times has the son shown off in front of his mother with the first grade, and the mother only has a simple response. The rewards of progress, the celebration of success, which his classmates talked about, all of which my son never had. At the same time, the anger and harsh reprimand of the parents mentioned by the classmates about the decline in grades could not even change a simple expression to the mother.

Thinking of this, my son couldn't help but feel a little sad.

There was another silent silence, only the sound of chewing and swallowing.

Suddenly, the mother put down the dishes and chopsticks, and the son looked up in surprise. "What do you want to eat? I'm going to buy it tomorrow. The mother's endless words surprised the son a little, and after the silence, there was a terrible silence.

The son looked down and pondered what his father had just said: Is this concerned about me? Such simple words made it difficult for his son to grasp the meaning.

Looking at the back of his mother getting up and leaving, the son was a little dazed. Looking at the busy back of his mother in front of the sink, the son suddenly felt an urge to cry, and tears rolled in his eyes. Perhaps, that's how mothers care about people!

It's simple and easy to hurt, but it's also a kind of love! The son suddenly felt that his mother's expression was no longer wooden, and his mother, who was like stagnant water, seemed to have added new vitality. The son hurriedly stepped forward to stand side by side with his mother and helped her wash the dishes.

Suddenly, the son seemed to see his mother smiling, and her smile was as bright as the blossoming of an iron tree.

A wordless meal, but revealing a strong maternal love.

People say, "Mother's love is great." But I didn't see it, and after knowing that it happened, I understood the greatness of mother's love!

On that day, it was gray, overcast and cold, and it was raining heavily. I was sweeping the floor at school, but I didn't say a word to my mother, and I was a little worried that her mother would be waiting for me at the door. I swept the floor as fast as I could, but because there was something wrong at the same table, I asked the teacher for leave, and I was the only one who swept the floor, and it took me 45 minutes to sweep the floor, because there was an art class today, and my classmates in that group threw all the unwanted paper on the ground, so I swept for 45 minutes.

When I arrived at the school gate, I saw my mother holding an umbrella, anxiously and patiently waiting for me. I hurriedly ran forward, and my mother smiled and said to me, "Why did you come, is there something that makes me worry about death."

I said, "Mom, I'm so sorry I didn't say anything to you because I swept the floor today." Mom said kindly

It doesn't matter, just don't do it again next time. I bowed my head and said, "I won't do this next time."

As I spoke, my face turned red unconsciously. I said to my mother in a deep voice, "Why did you come to pick me up?"

I'll go home myself. When my mother heard this, she got a little angry and said seriously, "Then you will get wet and cold."

Not only does a cold cost you, but it also affects your studies. "What is such a little rain, I confidently say that I will not catch a cold. Mom's face showed a hint of dissatisfaction.

I saw my mother's face and hurriedly said, "I won't dare to go home in the rain again." At this time, the mother's face returned to a kind look.

That's when I saved the day. I held an umbrella and went home with my mom. ；This is still in my mind.

On that evening, I felt motherly love.