Touching, my mother sent me a meal for 300 pounds.

I remember one day at lunch, there was a thunderstorm. I hurried out of the school gate with an umbrella and looked around eagerly, but I didn't see my mother's "tall" figure. I muttered, "The weather is so bad, my mother may not bring me dinner, and my stomach will play a symphony." Just as I hesitated, a familiar car horn sounded in my ear. Wow, my mother brought me food!

Motherly love is simple, selfless and great! It warms my heart like warm sunshine; Just like sweet milk nourishes my thirsty seedlings; It is like an umbrella on a rainy day, giving me a clear sky without rain; It is like a bright light in the night, which gives me exclusive light ... I am not a Chinese linguist, and I will not use beautiful words to describe your simplicity; I am not a poet, nor will I eulogize your selflessness with beautiful poems; I am not a singer, let alone praise your greatness with melodious music. But I will thank you with a small action-mom, I really want to say, "mom, I love you!" " "