Infinite motherly love, is maternal love unlimited?

Love is an umbrella.

Mother's love is an umbrella in the wind and rain; Mother's love is a cool breeze in summer; Mother's love is a diligent gardener, nurturing our budding flowers, mother's love is a light in the dark, illuminating your way forward!

The weather is so nice today! I yawned and said to my mother. "Kid, bring an umbrella, the weather forecast says today... Ahem, it's raining heavily!

Mom said earnestly. It's strange, how can there be rain in this unsunny weather? I threw down my umbrella and grabbed my bike and went to school.

Jingle bells, jingle bells. "After school, I picked up my school bag and was rushing home. Suddenly, several "boom" thunder sounded in my ears, and suddenly the clouds were thick, and after a while, it began to pour down.

I really regret not bringing an umbrella, I looked out the window at the heavy rain, was muttering, suddenly, a familiar back flashed, could it be my family? No way, Dad is on a business trip, no matter what you say.

Seven or eight days later. Mom is on a dripping with a high fever! Without thinking too much about it, suddenly, a kind word rang in my ears:

Kid, mom is here to pick you up, let's go home! I turned my head, startled, and hurriedly threw myself into my mother's arms. I asked my mom:

Mom, don't you have a high fever? Why did you pick me up? Mom just smiled and didn't speak, I looked at my mother's haggard face, and I couldn't help but feel a little sad.

On the way home, because the rain was too strong, my mother had to give me a raincoat and an umbrella. After a few seconds, I felt a cold chill on both sides of my cheeks, and I touched it, and at first glance, it turned out to be my tears. I stopped, the sound of the rain masking my sobs.

I glanced up at my mother and saw her pearl-like tears, and in this weather, I could barely tell which was the tears and which was the rain! In this stormy evening, you will see two figures hugging in that narrow alley!

Mother's love, like a clear spring in the desert, fills your lost heart with confidence. Indeed, everyone has had maternal love; But you also know that a mother's love cannot be bought by anything. Therefore, we must cherish our mother's love and repay our mother's kindness in the future!

A mother's act of sacrificing herself to protect her child is both a great mother's love and an unavoidable choice. In the face of life and death, mothers will not hesitate to protect their children, which shows the mother's sense of responsibility and love.

However, this act of sacrifice also reflects the injustice of society towards mothers and families. Mothers are under more pressure and burden in society, and when faced with danger or hardship, they often need to take on more responsibility to protect their children. This unfair phenomenon needs to be paid attention to and resolved by society.

At the same time, we should also be aware that the fact that a mother sacrifices herself to protect her child does not mean that the father or other relatives are unwilling or unable to protect the child. Both parents should share the responsibility of protecting their children and work together to create a safe and healthy environment for their children to grow up.

In short, the mother's behavior of sacrificing herself in order to protect her children reflects to a certain extent the greatness of maternal love and the unfairness of society to mothers. We should try our best to create a fair and harmonious social environment to provide better conditions for children to grow up, so that all parents can share the responsibility of protecting their children.

Yes, it doesn't matter if you just know how to walk or ninety-nine, as long as you still have a mother, you can feel the love of mothers.

The golden years, time flies.

My beautiful mother.

Now his temples are graying.

The forehead is crawling with wrinkles.

I'm going to fight hard.

Let you enjoy your old age in peace.

Mom, you've worked hard.

Devoted his life to his family and children.

Reminiscing about those years, the memory is still fresh.

When you have a sudden illness.

Call me ** to say goodbye to me.

In the future, we must take good care of Wang Shan's stalls....”

You were in a state of confusion.

Slightly crooked face and slurred speech.

But they still worry and work for me.

In tears, I hated myself.

Why no superpowers.

How hopeful. There is a magic mirror.

Take me to teleport.

Thankfully. You have your own nature.

Blessed by God.

I still have a healthy body.

You're getting emboldened.

He is not afraid of life and death.

And I'm getting more and more timid.

I don't dare to stay away.

I just hope you can.

Let go of that broken heart.

Leave the burden to me.

Have the perfect encounter with square dancing.

I just hope you can.

Slow down the pace of aging.

When I am full-fledged.

Take you to see all the beauty of this world.

You raised me young, and I grew old with you.

Be grateful to your parents and pass it on from generation to generation.

The moon is so beautiful tonight, like the shadow of the mother, set in a dark blue canopy without a trace of dark clouds.

The light of the moon shines on the earth, and the shadow of the mother makes the night very cool. The garden is surprisingly fresh and colorful. Like water and moonlight pouring down on the unknown flower in the garden, the dew drops on the petals let out a little silver light in the moonlight.

Looking at the flowers in front of me, I can't help but think of my mother's love for Wei, which is so calm and peaceful; This love cannot be expressed in words, and it would be nice if you would go to see the moon with me tomorrow!

Those twinkling stars are like little by little mother's love, so calm and serene; Like bright eyes and like a shining silver lamp, it looks at me and shines on me, just like mine. My mother watched me beside me, we had my mother's love from the day we were born, my mother wanted to teach me to walk, teach me to speak, teach me how to behave, how to go to society, so she can be said to be my teacher, she worked hard every step for me, for me to be able to grow up happily, these are all manifested in the moon and stars! That's why I want to love my mother more.

This kind of love is inexhaustible, incomparable, incomparable to any love, and cannot be forgotten.

Some people say that motherly love is selfless. But some mothers say that their children are white-eyed wolves, which shows that these mothers who still don't love themselves, don't know their mother's hard work for him, their hard work, and their dedication to him, these children have no conscience! We can't be like these kids!

We use our own strength to bring this bit of love together, to show our mother's love for us, and to repay our parents. Coming to this world is the happiness of our hunger Lingchang is to let us look for the love around us, to find who loves us more around us, the love around us does not show but let us observe, to find, although I get love, but we do not necessarily give love to others. Only by extending our love and giving it to others can we receive more love.

Even if it's a little love, it's rare! Although these loves are not as big as mother's love, they are also rare, cherish the little love around us!

Han Shaoan. 159 classes of the experimental middle school.