Write a composition about my mother's love for me, 500 words.

Motherly love is an umbrella to protect children from the wind and rain. Mother's love. This is a ship, planting a bright future for children. Motherly love is a harbor, giving children a shelter from the wind and rain. Mother's love is a clear spring, and she gives us sweet water. And the mother herself, just silently pay for us, efforts.

I remember it was an autumn afternoon. When I came home from school, it rained heavily. I always feel top-heavy when I walk home. I collapsed in bed as soon as I got home.

In the evening, when my mother came back from work after a hard day, she found me lying in bed, touching my hot forehead, looking at my painful expression and the heavy rain outside the window. Without saying anything, she put on her raincoat and picked me up and walked to the hospital.

Along the way, the wind roared harder and it rained harder. The wind and rain beat us mercilessly. My mother was afraid that I would get wet, so she gave me most of her raincoat and wrapped me tightly. I lay in my mother's arms, moved beyond words. Gradually, I found that my mother's breathing was getting faster and faster, and her steps seemed to slow down. Every step was so hard. I was anxious to think: hospital, hospital, weren't you near my home before? But why is it so far away now?

When I got to the hospital, my mother checked me in. The doctor gave me an injection to take medicine, and I fell asleep.

When I woke up, I found my mother sitting by the bed. When I woke up, she smiled and asked softly, "Are you better?" I looked at my mother's wet clothes and hair, nodded, and said excitedly, "Much better, Mom …" My quilt was sour, so I couldn't go on …

Thinking of this, I looked at my mother's figure again, and I couldn't help thinking of a poem my father once taught me, "The thread in the hands of a loving mother made clothes for her wayward son, sewed them carefully, and repaired them thoroughly, for fear that it would delay his time to go home, but how much love an inch of grass had won three times." Isn't my mother the same? So, how can I repay my mother's selfless love?

-Fan Wenyi:

Is maternal love just delicious and fun love for us? No, at least not for me. Motherly love is varied. One thing before, I don't understand the meaning of this sentence.

When I was very young, I accidentally fell down in kindergarten and lost a lot of blood. I went home and cried to my mother. I thought my mom would say, "Oh, what's going on?" Come on, mom will show you and give you medicine. "But unexpectedly, my mother said something that I will never forget:" What's the matter? Oh, nothing. It's just a minor injury. What are you afraid of? Just put some medicine on it. "I was surprised and sad after listening to it. My mother certainly doesn't like me. That's what I was thinking.

When I was sleeping at night, I was crying alone when I suddenly heard the voice from my mother's bedroom. I quickly held my breath and only heard my father say, "Don't comfort me if the child is injured." I thought to myself, Dad is right! I heard my mother say, "You know what? The child will grow up soon. She can't rely on us anymore. Sooner or later, she will live alone. What should I do if she is injured? " I suddenly understood that my mother loves me. She did it for my own good! I cried again, but this time my tears were not grievances, but gratitude!

Because of my mother's words, I have never been too depressed in the face of difficulties: I didn't do well in the math exam, study hard at home and try to do well in the next exam ... I also know that people are destined to live independently all their lives and can't rely on their parents. So, now there is a little thing, I will solve it myself and solve it to the best!

Is maternal love just delicious and fun love for us? No, at least not for me. Mother's love is diverse, selfless and great!

There are too many, so I won't list them one by one ~ ~ Search them myself ~! You will be happy because of your mother's love.