A 200-word essay on the dialogue between father and mother

There are many kinds of love, and they represent different meanings. There is the love between parents for their children, which is selfless; the love between friends, which is pure; our love for the poor, That's sincere... But what I think is most unforgettable is the love of parents for their children. My parents love me so much that I am deeply moved.

The most unforgettable thing is my mother’s love for me. One morning, the sun was shining brightly, making people feel as if summer had arrived, so I went to school wearing only a short shirt. My mother said to me: "Lingling, it's not normal for it to be so hot today. It may get colder in a while. You'd better wear more clothes to go to school! You can also put your long coat in your schoolbag and take it with you to school. Tianyi Put on your long clothes when it’s cold.” I refused to listen to my mother and left stubbornly.

However, something unexpected happened. At noon, the sky turned dark, strong winds blew, and it started to rain heavily. The temperature dropped significantly. I wore less clothes and felt cold. My whole body didn't obey my command, and I kept shivering. I had to hide in a corner of the classroom, huddled with a few classmates. At this time, a familiar figure walked outside the classroom. Through the glass window, I saw that the person coming was my mother. With a bag of clothes under her arm, she hurried towards the classroom door. I immediately went up to her and called "Mom" excitedly. Mom quickly put the clothes on me. At this time, I saw that my mother's pants were completely soaked, as if she had just walked out of the river. I asked my mother: "You are at work, how can you come out to give me clothes?" My mother said: "It's cold and you wear so few clothes. If you don't give me clothes, you will get sick. I asked my boss for an hour's leave, and now I have to rush back to work and try to make up for the work I missed during my leave."

Looking at my mother's retreating back, the image of a tall mother emerged in my heart - great maternal love.