Write an 800-word composition on the topic of love.

There are many kinds of love, which represent different meanings. Parents love their children selflessly. The love between friends is pure; Our love for the poor is sincere ... but I think the most unforgettable thing is the love of parents for their children. I am very touched that my parents love me so much.

What impressed me most was my mother's love for me. One morning, the sun was shining brightly, making people feel as if summer had arrived, so I only wore a coat to school. My mother said to me, "Lingling, it's not normal to be so hot today." It may get cold later. You'd better put on more clothes to go to school! " You can also put your long clothes in your schoolbag and take them to school. Put on your long clothes as soon as it gets cold. "I didn't listen to my mother and stubbornly left.

However, something unexpected happened. At noon, it began to get dark, with a strong wind and heavy rain. The temperature dropped obviously, so I wore less clothes and felt cold. I didn't listen to the command all over, and I was shaking all the time, so I had to hide in a corner of the classroom and squeeze in with some classmates. At this time, a familiar figure appeared outside the classroom. Through the glass window, I saw that it was my mother. She hurried to the door of the classroom with a bag of clothes under her arm. I greeted him immediately and called out "Mom" excitedly. My mother dressed me quickly. At this time, I saw that my mother's pants were all wet, as if she had just walked up from the river. I asked my mother, "How can you come out to deliver clothes to me when you are at work?" Mother said, "It's cold. You wear so little. If you don't send it, you will get sick. " . I asked my boss for an hour's leave, and now I have to go back to work and try to make up for my unfinished work. "

I looked at my mother's distant back and raised the image of a tall mother-great maternal love.

Dad's love for me is so selfless. When I was a child, I slept in a room alone very early. However, my sleep is very wrong. Before going to bed in the middle of the night, the quilt will fall to the ground, and I don't even know it myself. I'll catch a cold if I drop the quilt. When my dad found out, he got up in the nightclub twice a day to help me cover the quilt. Especially in winter, my dad came out of the hot bed and only covered me with a cotton-padded coat. A few times, I just woke up and saw my father shivering with cold while covering me with a quilt. Towards the end of the evening, dad woke up looking listless in the morning. Sometimes, he catches a cold. But dad said, "it doesn't matter if adults catch a cold." Just take some medicine. A cold is not good for children. You might as well give me a cold if you have a cold. " You see, this is the way my father treats me well.

Mom and dad are so kind to me, I must repay my parents well!