My thoughts after reading "Autumn Memories"

After carefully reading a famous book, what is your experience? At this time, you need to take notes carefully and write and read. So how do you write a good review? The following is a collection of my thoughts on reading "Autumn Memories". Everyone is welcome to learn from and refer to it. I hope it will be helpful to everyone. Thoughts on reading "Memory of Autumn" 1

After reading the text "Memorial of Autumn", I truly realized the greatness of mother's love and the selflessness of mother. Since my legs were paralyzed, my temper has become erratic and I always throw things at home against the wall, but my mother doesn't stop me. Because I know that a young man in his 20s will never be able to walk like a normal person, I know the pain in my heart and let me vent slowly. My mother didn’t want to see me like this. She would rather give her legs to her son than see me in pain. From this I thought of one thing. One time I had a fever and had a severe headache. I kept beating my head with my hands. My mother saw my pain, and tears kept pouring out of her eyes. Seeing that I was sick, my mother seemed to have a deep cut in her heart.

Looking at the tears in my mother’s eyes, I cried too. It turns out that my mother loves me so much. I should cherish the love that my mother gives me. No matter how much love our mother gave us, we just didn't find love. We live in love, and we must cherish the love we have. Thoughts on reading "Autumn's Memories" 2

Today, I read the text "Autumn's Memories" with great excitement. This text mainly tells a touching story: a seriously ill mother planned to push her son with paralyzed legs to the park to see flowers, hoping that the strong and unyielding spirit of the chrysanthemums would infect her son, but the flowers had not yet turned out, and the mother He passed away.

Ah! What a great mother this is!

Looking at the mother in the article, I can't help but think of my mother. Isn't my mother as great as the mother in the article?

I remember last winter, on a cold rainy day, I went home with an umbrella. I accidentally fell on my back and soiled my clothes. After returning home, I was afraid of being scolded by my mother and wanted to wash myself. But on such a cold day, it was so cold to wash clothes! So, while my mother wasn't paying attention, I quietly put the clothes on the chair behind the door. At night, I was doing homework in the room, and suddenly I heard a rustling sound. The sound was so clear and rhythmic. I walked over to find the sound and saw my mother squatting by the kitchen faucet, struggling to brush and rub the muddy clothes. Looking at my mother's tired back, I felt very guilty. I felt that my mother was not washing the dirty clothes, but washing the stains in my heart that I didn't like to work. The weather was so cold that I couldn't help but shiver. Suddenly, I saw that the back of my mother's hand was red and swollen. The fingers were swollen and the whole hand was wet and cold. Tears suddenly blurred my eyes.

After reading the article "Autumn Memories", I couldn't help but cover my head and meditate: Mother is great, she has paid so much for her children! As children, we should know how to return love to our mothers, because mothers also need our love! Thoughts on reading "Autumn's Memories" 3

Today, I accidentally read a text I learned in elementary school - "Autumn's Memories", and I was deeply moved in my heart.

This is a story about maternal love. The mother in the article suffered double huge misfortunes: first, her son was disabled, and second, she was terminally ill. How cruel this is! We can imagine how heavy the mother's heart was. However, the mother did not fall, and she could soothe her son with a calm smile and calm her son's violent heart. This made me feel the power of maternal love.

What moved me most in the article was what my mother said: "We, the two of us, are together, live well, live well..." When I read this sentence, I couldn't help but shed tears. This is the wish of an ordinary mother, but at this moment, her wish cannot be fulfilled.

I thought of my mother and the time I spent with her. Every day, I am happy and ordinary, so ordinary that I forget my mother's joys and sorrows. My mother's hard work and fatigue have woven into a web of love.

It turns out that time spent with family is so worth cherishing!

After reading this article, the corners of my eyes were wet and I cried, but I learned from it the greatness of maternal love and family affection. I think I will not let my mother down, and I will let me My mother feels happy to have me. Thoughts after reading "Autumn Memories" 4

Maternal love is selfless and great. It touches us like a warm hand and blows us like a spring breeze.

After reading "Autumn Memories", I learned the story of a seriously ill old mother and her son with disabled legs. The mother wanted her son to relax and begged him to go to Beihai to see the chrysanthemums with her. The son refused for the first time. Later, his sister told him that his mother often suffered from liver pain and could not sleep, so he agreed. Unexpectedly, before they could see the chrysanthemums, their mother passed away.

Maternal love is meticulous. Mother has paid so much for us, just like the ocean, but we don’t appreciate it in detail. In fact, maternal love is everywhere, it is around us, in every bit of life, mothers worry about this and that for us! But I blamed my mother.

On Monday morning, I was supposed to wear a school uniform to raise the flag, but my mother washed the clothes. When I saw it, I felt angry and said, "What should I do! The flag is to be raised today, and I have to wear a school uniform!" "My mother said in a kind tone: "Child, don't wear your school uniform today. It's easy to catch a cold in such a cold weather." After hearing this, I picked up the wet clothes and ran to school without saying anything. I still resented my mother in my heart. The next day, I had a high fever. My mother put down her work and took care of me for a day. There were beads of sweat on her forehead, and her hard-working hands never stayed for a moment. Only then did I feel the warmth of maternal love, real warmth. Thoughts on reading "Autumn's Memories" 5

Today, I read the text "Autumn's Memories". I understand that maternal love in the world is selfless and great.

When I read, "My mother rushed over and grabbed my hand, holding back her tears and said: 'We, my mother and son, are together, working hard, working hard...'" When I read, I understand that the mother does not want her son to suffer like this and wants her son to live happily. I also understood another meaning of "We, my mother-in-law, are together, working hard, working hard...". "We Wives" appears to be persuading the author, but in fact it is also persuading themselves. In order for the author to regain the courage to live, my mother has put behind her the pain of dying.

I read, "Do you still remember the last time I took you to Beihai? You said that the poplar flowers were caterpillars, running and crushing one with one foot..." Mom wanted to talk about her previous happiness. She wanted to do something to make her son happy, but she immediately realized that the paralyzed "I" couldn't run or step on it at all. The mother didn't want to mention her son's sadness, so she stopped saying it because she was afraid that her son would be unhappy.

I read "Someone told 'my' mother's last words before she fell into a coma: 'My son with a problem, and my underage daughter...'" I felt that the author's mother was great. Even when I was in coma, I could not forget "me" and my sister. After reading this, I thought of my mother's selfless love for me: One time when I came back from my hometown, I vomited several times. It was my mother who stayed with me until dawn, for which she also became ill. Isn't this enough to show my mother's love for me?

Mom, you have worked really hard. Thoughts after reading "Autumn Memories" 6

The autumn wind rustles, watching the lonely leaves falling with the wind, and admiring the thousands of chrysanthemums. In this poetic season, it reminds me of a text we learned in a fifth-grade Chinese class called "Autumn Memories."

The content tells the story of a mother who thought she was seriously ill, and thoughtfully took care of her son whose legs were paralyzed, and encouraged her son to live well, but the mother left quietly.

"Looking at the formation of flying geese returning to the north, I would suddenly smash the glass in front of me; listening to the sweet singing on the radio, I would slam the things on hand against the surrounding walls." My son said in Complains about his disability, which makes him furious and erratic. At this time, the mother would often look at her son quietly, secretly paying attention to his movements, and tears would flow silently and inadvertently.

My mother loves flowers very much. She often says to her son with a smile: "The chrysanthemums in Beihai are blooming. I will push you to see them!" When looking at flowers, mother will always pay attention to "run" , "step on" and other words. Because the mother knows that her son can no longer do these things. There are three places in the article where seeing flowers is mentioned.

In two of them, the mother took her son to see flowers before she was alive. In fact, I want my son to feel the beauty of the world and understand the beauty of life in this bleak autumn, in the darkest days of life, so that he can live well, no, fully express the greatness of maternal love and the mother's love. Good intentions!

Missing is not as profound as memory, but it deeply expresses gratitude and longing for mother; Autumn is not as warm as spring, but it is full of care and poetry; Mother, although this title Ordinary, but with infinite love and power.

After reading this text, I thought again about when I was suffering from rubella, my mother stayed by my bedside day and night, giving me meticulous care. Sometimes I would even wake up from "itching" and lift the quilt. My mother would cover me with the quilt and stay with me until I fell asleep.

Motherly love is the greatest and most selfless love. ah! That is every bit of my mother's love for me, the purest and truest love! Thoughts after reading "Autumn Memories" 7

There is such a mother who used her selfless and great motherly love to awaken her son in the difficult circumstances of her son's legs being paralyzed and her own liver disease. The son who gave up on himself had the confidence to live again, but he paid the price with his life. When I read this touching article for the first time, my eye circles turned red; when I read it for the second time, tears welled up in my eyes; when I read it for the third time, big tears fell down; when I read it for the fourth time, my voice choked up. ; When I read it for the fifth time, I didn’t dare to read it aloud. I was afraid that I would burst into tears.

My mother is equally great in my mind. I remember it was in the early summer of 20xx. My mother suffered from anemia, hypotension and other diseases due to overwork, and was admitted to the hospital. When I accompanied my mother to the hospital for blood pressure evaluation, her blood pressure was only 50 to 60, which was very dangerous. I was really surprised at that time. I never thought that my mother's body would be so weak! Looking at my mother's face that looked yellow and haggard due to anemia, I felt as if I had knocked over the five-flavor bottle, and there was an indescribable bitterness in my heart. According to my father, just the afternoon before, my mother stumbled while riding her bicycle home. She fell to the ground along with the bike and almost passed out. When I was visiting my mother who was getting an intravenous drip in the hospital, I saw my mother’s hands that were thin due to anemia, no! It was because I didn’t know what it was to work hard for many years, and to dedicate everything to this family with increasingly thin and cold hands. In an instant, I fell silent and quietly snuggled into my mother’s arms.

The old man Bing Xin once said: "If there were no women in the world, the world would lose at least five-tenths of truth, six-tenths of goodness, and seven-tenths of beauty." Yes. ! This world is so bright and colorful because of women, mothers, maternal love, and mothers’ true love built with tears of blood! Thoughts after reading "Autumn's Memories" 8

Today, I once again opened the familiar Chinese textbook and saw the article "Autumn's Memories".

This is a touching story. It tells the story that after "I" became quadriplegic, my mood became extremely irritable. My mother, who loved me very much, saw this and became anxious in her heart. She often comforted "me", but "I" was still angry with her, but she didn't know that she was so ill that she couldn't sleep all night. Until one day, she said she would push "me" to Beihai to see the chrysanthemums. "I" She was pleasantly surprised by his agreement. However, at this time, she was so ill that she left "me" forever. Her last words before coma were still thinking about "me" and her sister. "I" and my sister both understood that she wanted us to be together and work hard...

When I finished reading this article, tears filled my eyes. What great, selfless and noble maternal love! This reminds me of an unknown mother. It was during a major earthquake that the building collapsed, crushing a young mother and a baby who was breastfeeding. In the dark ruins, the little baby kept crying due to darkness and hunger. The young mother had no choice but to feed the child over and over again. The child sucked up the mother's milk and began to cry loudly again. The young mother didn't know what to do, so she bit her finger and put it into the child's mouth... The rescue team finally arrived. When they dug up the ruins, they saw the dead man. The mother and the child with a rosy face and sleeping soundly... I naturally thought of my mother. In order to send me to tutoring classes, my mother always took the trouble to pick me up on her bicycle, no matter how bad the weather was.

When it was windy, she let me lean on her back to protect me from the wind; when it rained, she let me hide in her raincoat, and my mother's head and legs were almost completely exposed. When I got home, my mother's clothes were soaked. .

Since ancient times, people have been praising maternal love. This kind of maternal love exists not only between humans, but also between animals. When the chicks are hurt, old hens will desperately protect their children... …

What great maternal love! Thoughts after reading "Autumn Memories" 9

I have read the charming "Sunrise on the Sea", the fairy-like "Zhangjiajie", and the breathtaking "Sorghum Love", but the one that impressed me the most was " The text "Autumn Memories" makes me never tire of reading it.

After the mother in the text was sick and hospitalized, the "I" wrote: When the young man carried me on his back to see her, she was breathing hard. Someone told me that her last words before she fell into coma were: "my" sick son and that underage daughter... "Mother" was still thinking about her sick son and underage daughter when she was dying. It was really "Pity the hearts of parents in the world", maternal love is selfless. As a mother, there is only dedication and no demands. Most parents in the world love their children so much.

I love my mother, and my mother loves me very much and cares about me. Although she goes to work every day, she gets up very early in the morning to cook delicious meals for me. She is afraid that I won’t be able to eat well. When the weather gets colder, I will be matched with clothes that I can wear every day according to the changes in the weather, in case I catch a cold. For my study, I help with my homework every night. Whenever I was disobedient and made her angry, she would always patiently reason with me, convince me, and educate me...

My mother worked really hard. She was not afraid of hardship or tiredness for me. No matter what it takes. From now on, I must listen to my mother and not make her angry. I must listen to the teachers in school, study hard, contribute to the people, and be a good mother when I grow up, so that my mother can rest assured. Composition: Thoughts after reading "Autumn Missing" 10

There is love everywhere in life, they are around us all the time, in class, in recess, at home, in every corner, they are overflowing everywhere However, among these loves, maternal love is the most ordinary and ordinary, and maternal love is also the greatest and most selfless.

In "Autumn Memories", a terminally ill mother takes care of a son with paralyzed legs. In the end, the mother passes away. In another autumn, the sister pushes "me" to see the chrysanthemums, expressing They miss their mother infinitely. I can't describe how much this mother loves her son. Her illness has reached such a serious level that she still doesn't tell her family and endures severe pain to take care of her son wholeheartedly. I cannot describe this kind of love in words, because it is so great. This kind of love is deeper than the sea, higher than the sky, and heavier than the mountains. Until her mother was dying and the fire of life was about to be extinguished, she was still thinking about her children, afraid that they would be like this, afraid that they would be like that. Finally, she passed away uneasy. After reading this, I cried silently. What does this mother want? She just wants her children to be happy and healthy, and she doesn't want anything in return. This is maternal love.

Every mother loves her children, even to the point of sacrificing her life for them. In the article, my mother would always cry secretly when "I" was paralyzed. In real life, our mothers are also like this. Not to mention "paralyzed", even if they have some kind of inflammation, like pneumonia, mothers will be anxious. When the pain tortures us, our mothers will also cry quietly. , have we ever observed, have we ever experienced the deep love given by our mother.

Like my mother, she always nags whenever we meet, and can nag for several hours. Although I don’t like this way of expressing love, I can also appreciate my mother’s love for me. , if she stops nagging, that means she doesn’t love me anymore, because that means she doesn’t care about me anymore, and she doesn’t love me anymore, so I will always love my mother.

Maternal love is selfless, maternal love is deep, maternal love is noble, and maternal love is the greatest! Thoughts on reading "Autumn Memories" 11

I was stunned, recalling I remember the article that made me grow up─"Autumn Nostalgia" "Autumn Nostalgia" is a very short article. The author Shi Tiesheng wrote a touching story in just a few hundred words: A seriously ill mother concealed her condition in order to keep her paralyzed son alive.

No matter how rudely her son treated his attention, she took care of her son meticulously without expecting anything in return. The sudden departure of his mother left his son without even seeing her for the last time, leaving only endless injuries and memories.

The son did not know how to be grateful until his mother died, but it was too late. In fact, if you think about it carefully, why am I not like this in life? Every time, when I am tired from reading, my mother will always bring me a glass of milk in time, but she only drinks boiled water, but I have never thought about being grateful, just pretending that she does not like drinking milk; every time, when my mother carefully I always feel bored when they tell me, let alone be grateful... Maybe there are many people like me who think that mothers' contributions to us are taken for granted, but this is not the case. Mothers do not ask for anything in return. It doesn’t mean we don’t need to be grateful. After that, I began to try to be grateful to my mother. In fact, I am very afraid, afraid that like the son in "Autumn Memories", I will only be able to give my mother a belated thank you.

So, I paid attention to my mother’s preferences and habits. When she gets off work, I will hand her a cup of fragrant tea brewed by myself. At first she will look at me doubtfully, and then smile back; when her arms are sore on rainy days, I will give her a massage. , she would raise her head and look at me with that comfortable expression, her eyes filled with happiness; when the winter and summer vacation came, I began to give up the opportunity to travel and gain experience, stay with her, chat with her, help her She does housework, and although she will blame me for giving up a great learning opportunity, I know that she is happy in her heart. Now I am no longer the ignorant child who only asks for things from others with my palms raised, but a young man who knows how to be grateful and learns to be grateful. When my fourteenth birthday came, my mother happily said to me: "My child, you have really grown up now!" Grow up? When did I grow up? Suddenly, I seemed to hear an almost ethereal voice coming from behind the distant clouds: "The moment you understand how to be grateful, you grow!" Thoughts on reading "Autumn Memories" 12

Today The classmates and teachers in our class are all deeply concerned about family affection. Because we have studied the text "Autumn Missing", we know that maternal love is great and strong. She has given us infinite warmth and infinite love. love. The text "Autumn Memories" tells the story of my mother who, despite being seriously ill, still insisted on pushing me to go to Beihai Park to see the flowers. I didn't appreciate it, but I didn't know that my mother's liver often hurt so much that she couldn't sleep, and it also brought more trouble to her. More, more pressure. When my sister told me, I agreed to what my mother always wanted to achieve but was difficult to achieve - to push me to see flowers.

However, at this moment, the mother never came back after going out. At this moment, the mother was already vomiting blood. The mother’s last words: "My sick son, And the daughter who is not yet a minor..." This sentence has always been deeply engraved in the hearts of my sister and me: we two are together and have to live a good life... It expresses the infinite care and attachment to us when our mother was dying. emotion. In the article, "My mother and I are together, working hard, working hard..." This sentence reflects the mother's tolerant heart, but also a silently enduring heart. My mother also said this with difficulty while holding back her tears. In my real life, my mother was also seriously ill and came to take care of me with a broken left leg. I remember that at that time, I jumped off the balcony on the second floor of my home because I was too naughty and broke my bones. I stayed in the hospital for 5 days. During these five days, my mother came to the hospital every night to take care of me. She didn't go home until late at night and slept for only five hours. In the early morning, she was at home preparing breakfast for me, and she even fell asleep next to me sometimes. I was discharged from the hospital after 5 days. My mother herself was seriously ill, but she did not go to the hospital. Instead, she secretly recuperated at home.

After I found out, my mother was almost dying. I wanted to ask my father to take her to the hospital, but she said to me: "No, no matter what, I will live." I was so frightened that my face burst into tears, and I couldn't stop crying for a long time. Day after day, my mother finally got rid of the disease. After she recovered, she said to me affectionately: "No matter what, I will live, because I want everyone in this family to believe in this sentence: "No matter what, you must live." "With that said, I went out. Yes, no matter what, I have to live. I will always remember this sentence, because I need it.

Thoughts after reading "Autumn Remembrance" 13

Today, I read "Autumn Remembrance" carefully with great excitement. Mother's love is priceless - Thoughts after reading "Autumn Remembrance" The composition is 800 words. After reading it, I felt very heavy. I finally realized the greatness and selflessness of maternal love, which made me so excited that my eyes were crying and my heart was bleeding.

The article mainly talks about the author Shi Tiesheng’s temper becoming violent and unstable after his legs were paralyzed. Although his mother was terminally ill and seriously ill, she still concealed her illness from her son and did not let him know about it or burden him. She often wanted to take her son to Beihai to see chrysanthemums, but he always refused. Finally one day the son agreed, but the mother died because her condition was too serious.

I closed the book and sat quietly. The scenes in the article appeared in my mind one after another. Tears seemed to be like broken beads, flowing silently. "Poor parents in the world"! What parent doesn't care about his children? Which parent is reluctant to sacrifice everything for his children? Which parent would not stand up for their children when they are in trouble? Moreover, the mother in the article sacrificed her own life for her son's happiness!

As I spoke, I thought of my mother and an affectionate past event, which was deeply engraved in my heart. The autumn composition "Mother's Love is Priceless——" An 800-word essay on my reflections after reading "Autumn Memories".

I remember it was last winter. I developed a high fever in the middle of the night. My mother quickly put on her coat. I don’t know where my mother got the energy to carry me to the hospital. As we walked, my mother was panting from exhaustion. She held me tightly with one hand, and sometimes stretched out the other hand to support me on the tree. Although it was the coldest month of the twelfth lunar month, I saw beads of sweat dripping down my mother's face. When I came to the hospital, she had a fever of 39.5 degrees and needed to be given three bottles of water. The doctor said to come back tomorrow as it was too late today. But the mother said that the child's illness should not be postponed, otherwise he would become seriously ill. The doctor gave me an injection, and I lay on the bed and fell asleep. My mother was reading next to me.

In the morning, when the doctor gave me the third bottle of water, I was woken up. I vaguely saw my mother still reading beside the bed, but her eyes were bloodshot; but she had a few more hairs on her head. I have silver hair; but my mother’s book is almost finished. I said in a weak voice: "Why didn't you sleep?" "Ah, you woke up, oh, I fell asleep and just woke up." As my mother said, she hit her unconsciously. Yawn, I understand, I understand everything, I threw myself into my mother's arms and burst into tears.

"Mother's love is a stone, knocking out a spark of fire. Mother's love is a fire, igniting an extinguished lamp. Mother's love is a lamp, lighting up the road at night. Mother's love is a road, leading you to the dawn." `"This is not a poem, but Sheng is a poem. This is not a hymn, but Sheng is a hymn. How many famous writers and literati have praised maternal love.

Today, I want to stand on the grass and say loudly to children all over the world:

"Mother's love is priceless" Thoughts on reading "Autumn Memories" 14

Today, I learned a text, the full name is "Autumn Memories". This text has benefited me a lot and left an unforgettable impression on me.

This text describes a seriously ill mother who thoughtfully took care of her son with hemiplegia until her last breath. It praises outstanding maternal love without asking for anything in return, and also expresses the author's deep longing and guilt for her mother.

There are many sentences in the text that touched me. For example, at this time, my mother quietly hid and listened to my voice quietly where I could not see it. This sentence made me feel my mother's tolerance, helplessness and worry. And when everything was quiet again, she sneaked in again and looked at me with red eyes. In this sentence, it can be seen that the mother endured the pain of her body and heart in order to prevent her children from understanding, and pretended to be quiet, which once again reflects the mother's endless love for her son. However, what moved me the most was my mother's instructions before she died: My sick son and my daughter under the age of 18 were still concerned about her children before she died, which shows that the mother only has children in her heart, but without her. itself.

But I believe that if the children remember their mother and live well, it will be the greatest comfort to their mother!

There is more than one such touching thing: There was a mother who took her sick son to the hospital. Unexpectedly, it happened to be hit by an earthquake. In order to help her son who was only three years old survive. , he covered his son without hesitation and used his body to block the falling stone bricks for his son. At the moment of his death, he left a message on the message board on his mobile phone: Dear son, if you are still alive, please remember that I will always love you! Even doctors who had assisted thousands of patients shed tears at the scene. Could it be said that this is not outstanding maternal love?

"Autumn Memories" made me feel the unrequited and outstanding maternal love. I will be grateful to my mother in the future, so that this warm maternal love will always be stored in my heart! Thoughts after reading "Nostalgia of Autumn" 15

Thoughts on reading "Nostalgia of Autumn" After reading the text "Nostalgia of Autumn", I couldn't calm down for a long time. I was deeply touched by "Mother" , moved by selfless love. "Autumn Nostalgia" describes "I" whose legs are paralyzed, and his temper becomes violent and unstable due to the sudden disaster. He often gets angry and cannot face life. In order to take care of "me", "mother" endured great pain and suffering. In the autumn when the chrysanthemums were in full bloom, she asked "me" to see the chrysanthemums. "I" agreed, and "mother" was overjoyed. But she did not see the beautiful chrysanthemum, and left "me" and "sister" forever.

Her last words were "My son, and my underage daughter..." I was moved by the powerful maternal love, because how much this mother loved her son, she ignored her illness. And taking care of her son, what a great mother she is. I think that in fact, every mother in the world loves her children as much as this mother does, caring for and protecting her children selflessly, hoping that her children can grow up safely and healthily. We must love our mothers and repay them with our practical actions.