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Talking about a mother's love for her son

1, maternal love is the sea in my palm, tolerant and tolerant, which makes me inexhaustible all my life; Maternal love is a masterpiece that I can't finish reading all my life. Motherly love is the sky that I can never fly out. Walking in the warmth of my mother, no matter where my wandering footsteps bounce, I will never walk out of my mother's love.

2. Motherly love is the ultimate destination of a wanderer in the world, and it is a clear spring that moistens children's hearts. With a mouthful of children, it is endless. As a result, the tears of children's laughter merged into the lingering of maternal love.

3. Motherly love is a warm sun, giving her light; It is a vast ocean, revealing a broad mind; It is a fertile ground for nurturing children to thrive.

Motherly love is a cloud in the sky. It always lets the scorching sun pass through her body first, bringing peace to the earth. Motherly love is the sunshine after the rain, always letting the washed earth lie in her arms, and writing colorful life dreams in the high sky. Motherly love is an intoxicating spring breeze, a drizzle that moistens everything, a laughter that accompanies you all your life, and a lingering miss that you wander around the world.

5. Motherly love is the eternal theme of human beings.

6. If I learn a little good temper, if I learn a little kindness to others, if I learn forgiveness and consideration-I have to thank my loving mother. Hu Shi is my mother.

7. Motherly love is a ray of sunshine, which makes your heart feel warm as spring even in the cold winter. Motherly love is a clear spring, which makes your feelings pure and clear even if they are covered with the dust of years.

8. Motherly love is the source of consideration, comfort, tolerance, understanding, kindness and kindness. Motherly love disturbs the world and makes people cry.

No matter what I am now, no matter what I hope to be in the future, I owe it to my angel mother. I remember my mother's prayer, which accompanied me all my life.

10, mother, saved the child's life with her own hands; It is the mother who uses her back to shelter her children from the wind and rain; It is the mother who, with her own mouth, allows her children to live a stable life.