Great maternal love

The greatness of maternal love 1 maternal love is a cool wind, a mother love is a dripping tear, and a mother love is a reproachful look. However, I think mom's love is easy to find.

There is a person, when you were a baby, she hugged you, no matter how tired, always singing to make you fall asleep; There is a person who contradicts you when you made mistakes as a child. She may say a word or two in front of you, but she will cry quietly behind your back. There is a person who gets up early every day while you are studying.

Make you breakfast, and then nag you to get up, maybe you will find her annoying; There is a person who says "Don't come back" and "She doesn't want you" when you find your dream and leave her, but her heart is full of duplicity. There is a person who will never abandon you when you make a mistake, and you will always be her heart and everything; There is a person, when you really grow up, she will only laugh silently and then leave silently; This person, mother, gave birth to you, raised you and loved your mother! From the moment you came to this world, you are all to her, and she will dedicate her life to you.

Every day at school, my mother always gets up early to cook a hot breakfast, and always says, "Eat quickly, I have eaten"; Every time I come home from school, my mother always cooks food and waits for me to come home. Whether it is early or late, she always says, "Why are you so slow? Come home from school soon, the rice is cold "; When I do my homework alone at night, my mother always dresses me and always says, "It's cold at night, so I'll catch cold if I wear so little" ... In this way, my mother accompanies me every day, and maternal love surrounds me every day.

Maternal love is really great. I don't understand why mothers in the world can sacrifice so much for their children! If I were you, I might be too lazy and tired to pay …

The greatness of maternal love 2 Grandma's home is in a quiet mountain village. Every summer, I will be picked up by my grandmother for a period of time.

Walking into grandma's yard, the first thing you see is a row of red tile houses. The yard is surrounded by vines. Except for a sidewalk, the rest of the yard is full of vegetables. It is this environment that attracts a lot of "cuteness": butterflies, bees, sparrows, swallows … but I like swallows best.

Look, there is a bird's nest under the eaves. There are some little swallows in the nest that have just hatched for a few days. The swallow's feathers are all full, and there are pale yellow edges on both sides of its mouth, flapping its weak little wings, and its mouth is open one by one, looking very hungry. At this time, Yan's mother is not at home. Out of curiosity, I quickly asked my grandmother to help me lift the ladder and help me climb it. Wow, there are four lovely swallows in it. They looked at me with frightened eyes, as if to say, "Don't touch me, monster, don't touch me."

At this time, Yan's mother came back with a bug in her mouth. I am surrounded by fear. I hurried down to hide and wanted to see how Mother Yan fed the swallow. Now the swallow's mouth is wide open and everyone is close to her mother. Her mother has a limited mouth and can only put worms into the mouth of one swallow at a time. Then mother Yan flew away again and continued to catch bugs. I climbed the ladder again to find out. Swallows that have eaten worms are still chewing with relish! The swallow that has not been eaten is still waiting anxiously for its mother. Before long, Yan's mother came back and stuffed the worms into the swallow's mouth one by one.

Mother Yan went back and forth many times and finally fed the little swallow. Maybe at this time, mother Yan may still be hungry! Looking at the way Yan's mother was busy for her children, I suddenly remembered her. My mother tried her best to take care of me, although her hands and feet were inconvenient. Animal mothers and human mothers love their children so much.

Ah! Great selfless maternal love!

The greatness of maternal love 3 We all know that maternal love is great, but how much do we know about it? -inscription

Every morning, we only enjoy a hot breakfast, but we never thought that it was prepared for you by my mother before dawn. In the end, we didn't even get a thank you. Has it ever occurred to you that she can't do this?

Every night when you do your homework, your mother will always bring you a cup of pure milk with just the right temperature. She wants nothing but your health. You know, she can't do this.

When you are sick, the person who takes care of you day and night is your mother; When you are sad, the person you are talking to is your mother; When you are happy, the person who is happy with you is your mother; When you are afraid, the person who protects you by your side is your mother; When you make a mistake, the person who corrects your mistake is your mother. ...

Have you ever thought about how many times you yelled at your mother and thanked her since you were a child? Of course, there is no direct ratio between the two. We called our mother countless times, but we seldom thanked her. ...

Mother always thinks of us everywhere and worries about our food and clothing. My mother is always by my side when I need help, but I never say thank you, knowing that this is not my mother's business. She could have stopped doing this, but she never let me go! Mother never asks for anything in return, which breaks her heart for us. How great is maternal love!

My mother is used to my gluttony. My clothes and shoes are all bought by my mother, and my strange temper is spoiled by my mother. At home, she cooks and washes clothes for me, talks to me and quarrels with me. When she is not with me, she gives me money and keeps calling me. She always complains that I have too many clothes, but when she sees beautiful clothes, she wants to buy them for me. I admit that I owe her too much. I know I'm not good. My unfilial love always worries her, but I will try my best. Please be kind to her when I can.

Mom, thank you, I love you!

There is a saying that it is better to be a father who is not an official than a mother who is a beggar.

This sentence is very reasonable. It tells us that it is very important for a child to grow up. So when is the best time for a mother to feel safe around her children? I think it is necessary for children to be around them before they are three years old, and mothers should always hold their children. Hugging is the best way to show affection. It is very dangerous if a child feels insecure from an early age. When children grow up, they are likely to retaliate against society. At this time, the child's personality has been formed and it is difficult to change.

Mothers should give their children a sense of security when taking care of them. If a mother can't even do this, it is very dangerous, and even she can't be a qualified mother. Mother is great, too. Many mothers have wronged themselves in order to make their children live better. However, their children can't feel maternal love. In fact, there is something wrong with it. Why? We can't just blame the children. Because the child has a lot to do with the family, it can also be said that the family educated him like this.

Although maternal love is great, I think mothers need to keep learning if they want to give their children a better life. The study here does not mean that mothers must be highly educated, but that mothers should learn how to educate their children. Educating children is a university question. If you don't master this knowledge, there will be problems in your child's life development.

Moms, let's study together. Strive for a better life for children.

The greatness of maternal love 5 I have been thinking: Who is the greatest in the world? Some say it's a scientist, some say it's an architect, some say it's a teacher ... but some say it's maternal love. At first, I didn't know much about maternal love.

Once, I went to Aunt Li's house to see my newborn puppy. Her mother found out and glared at me. I ignored her at that time. When I held her puppy in my arms, the bitch jumped on me with her mouth open and bit me. I was so scared that I quickly put the puppy down. I thought, why did such a lively and lovely bitch suddenly bite me? I was told that he didn't want the dog to get hurt. I know what maternal love is for the first time.

Another time, some of our children went to play with the Bird's Nest and just shot down a newborn bird. We went home happily with the bird in our arms. A bird swooped down from the sky and we had to put it down. I asked my mother with questions: "Why is this bird so brave?" Mom said, do you remember the mother dog? Oh, this time I know what maternal love is.

My eyes are not good, so my mother asked for leave to take me to see a doctor. It was summer, and my mother took me everywhere to ask where the doctor was the best, regardless of the hot weather. At ordinary times, my mother's love for me is not enough, which makes me feel maternal love more deeply.

I will repay my mother with practical actions, make her not angry, help her do something within her power, study hard and strive for good grades!

The greatness of maternal love 6 maternal love, such as water, maternal love, like an umbrella to shelter you from the wind and rain. Whenever someone sings the song "Only a mother is good in the world", I will frown and think: How selfless, great and warm is maternal love? Can I eat it as a meal? My little heart is full of curiosity.

Just remember, it seems to be the third grade! In my sleep, I opened my eyes and looked at my watch. I was shocked. Ah, it's 7: 50, I'm going to school, and I'm late! I quickly woke up my mother and shouted, "It's 7: 50!" I finished the phone call and went to brush my teeth and wash my face. My mother was still sleeping. I think, let her sleep for a while! It took me more than ten minutes to finish all this, and I ran out before breakfast.

When I got to school, I was already late. It's winter there and it's very cold. I forgot to wear my coat because I was in a hurry to go out. I stood outside the door, my face turned white with cold. At that time, I thought beautifully: if someone gave me a warm coat and stood comfortably outside the door, I wouldn't feel tired.

When I came down from my bedroom in the afternoon, I suddenly saw a big bag on the table with a coat in it. On the schoolbag, there are several big letters that say-to Zhao in Class Two, Grade Three. I know, it must be from my mother, and my heart is sour. I think: My mother came from Baiyun and took an hour's bus ride just to give me a coat. She is very kind to me. I want to say to her: "thank you, mom!" " "

Mom, if you are a mountain, then I am a stream, growing in your arms. I want to take this opportunity to say something to you that has been buried in my heart for a long time: "Mom, I love you more than anyone on earth!" " "

The Greatness of Motherly Love 7 The Greatness of Motherly Love Zhang Siqi, in Class One, Tuanjie Primary School, Luobei County, Heilongjiang Province, has thrived under the care and care of her parents, and we are full of gratitude to them. Speaking of the most grateful person, this person is "mother". My mother is of medium height, with long hair, round eyes and a high nose. She is a loving mother. My family has less land and less income. My mother works in an auspicious hotel not far from our school in her spare time in order to subsidize her family and make our two sisters go to school safely. Mom is a generalist in the restaurant. She can cut vegetables, stir-fry and run errands. The hardworking mother's hands are covered with calluses and cracks. Inadvertently, I found that her hands were getting rougher every day, and the white hair on her head was getting more and more. Look at me, my heart is sour. I remember it was a Wednesday and it rained heavily. My mother came out of the restaurant with an umbrella and pomegranate and bell fruit in her arms. Her shoes were wet. Mother said to me, "The fruit is in your desk", and then left in a hurry in the rain.

I know this is my mother's chance to take advantage of the rain. There are few guests in the hotel. I want to see me on campus and bring me fruit. Was she ever willing to take a bite? My mother knows that my sister and I are going home on Friday. In order to prepare dinner for us, she hurried through the work in the restaurant. As a result, she cut her finger in a hurry and watched her hand wrapped in white cloth dyed red with blood again. I felt terrible at that time, just like a knife cut into my heart. Once, my mother went to the vegetable cellar to get cabbage. The ladder in the vegetable cellar has rotted for years. After my mother stepped on it, she was firmly thrown at the bottom of the cellar. Her arm was so swollen that the hotel manager asked her to rest for a few more days, but she only stayed at home for two days before going to work. I know my mother went to work so painfully, all for us! I really want to say to my mother: you can't just have us in your heart, but also have yourself! Even for us, my daughter asks you not to get hurt for us again. My daughter is distressed! Instructor Zhang Huiqing recommended Guo Xunmin.

I remember it was when I was in primary school. Every morning, my mother will prepare a sumptuous meal for me. ......

But today is different-because there is an exam, I was awakened early in the morning by my mother's quick knock on the door. "Mom, what are you doing?" I opened my hazy eyes and said to my mother, "Get up quickly, it's time for dinner." I saw my mother eagerly say, "Isn't it only 6: 05?" I was woken up by my mother, and she said, "You have an exam today." I didn't realize this. I immediately packed my bags and got dressed for dinner. My mother couldn't cook well before. I left just after eating. My mother says you should eat more. I say we go. The others should have arrived early. My mother takes me to school by bike.

But on the way, my mother accidentally bumped into someone else, and my mother fell and hurt her leg. My mother said, "You have to leave quickly and have an exam!" " I'll be ready soon. "My eyes moist at once. I know my mother must be in pain, running all the way to school without talking. ......

When we get to school, the exam will begin. I feel as bad as knocking over a five-flavor bottle, but I know I must do well in the exam.

After the second exam, I saw my mother at the door just after class. As soon as I saw it, I immediately stepped forward and said, "I didn't have enough to eat this morning." I must be hungry. I brought you your favorite egg ... "I said," Mom, is your leg okay? " "I went to the clinic to have a look. It's okay! Test you well, eat this egg quickly, and it's time to start the exam soon. " Tears poured out again.

Mothers are always thinking of their children, and maternal love is very great; Who broke his heart for me? Who gave his beautiful youth for us? Who wants to suffer for us?

Yes, it is the mother! Great maternal love!

The greatness of maternal love, such as "the motherland" and "loving the people", he said: "For a 7-year-old child, it is useless to talk about abstract concepts. Only maternal love is the foundation of all love. "

Learning to love is an important course on a person's growth path. The chief teacher of this course is none other than his mother. Writer Lao She said in the article "My Mother, China": "From private schools to primary schools and middle schools, I have passed several teachers, some of whom have a great influence on me, and some have no influence at all, but my real teacher is my mother. My mother's culture is not very good, but she gave me an education in life. " This sentence shows the importance of mother to human growth. In this world, there is no more selfless and great teacher than our own mother. Let's take a look at the performance of the writer Lao She's Mother in Difficulties. In that era when people were in poverty: "The emperor ran away, her husband died, and the devil came. The city is full of lotus flowers, but mother is not afraid. She wants to protect her children under the bayonet and in famine. " In the flames of war, Lao She's mother not only considered the safety of her children, but also planned the family's diet. No one helped such an old widow. In order to protect her children in the rough fate, his mother has no resentment or curse, United as one, and used her meditation and tenacity to resolve the hardships in life one by one. Her understanding of the world, society, family and children is only one word, and that is "love". It is because of this experience and process that the author really understands love from his mother and learns to cherish it.

The greatness of maternal love 10 "maternal love is like spring rain, soft and kind, nourishing children's hearts." This is a common saying in many articles. It is true that maternal love is gentle, but I think there is another kind of maternal love that is greater.

This time. On the bus, I saw a mother and a little girl of three or four years old. They only bought one ticket, but her daughter insisted on one, so her mother slapped the little girl. The little girl cried for a while, then wandered around curiously in the car and went to everyone's air conditioner to blow. Her mother saw it and called her back, but she stubbornly quarreled with her mother, cried and woke up with a temper. Soon the little girl was tired of crying and fell asleep on the sofa. Mother looked at her watch and got up and walked to her uncle. As a result, she was scolded. Instead of refuting, she kept apologizing and said from time to time, "Sir, please keep your voice down. Sorry. "

Later, I learned that the little girl's family was financially tight, and her mother only bought one seat. Mother won't let her daughter turn on the air conditioner because her daughter hasn't recovered from her cold. If she catches a cold again, she will have a fever. For girls in grade three or four, fever can't be recovered immediately. That's why the mother only buys one seat, so that the daughter sitting on her lap will be warmer and less likely to catch a cold.

Although the mother is strict with her daughter, her daughter will not go bad. Isn't it enough to prove the mother's deep love for her children that her daughter is in trouble and her mother will suffer instead of being scolded?

Maternal love is the greatest love in the world, but there are two kinds of maternal love: gentle love and severe love. Gentle love can bring warmth to children, and severe love can also bring warmth to people, but we only need to understand the warmth contained in it. Sometimes strict maternal love is greater!

The greatness of maternal love 1 1 Dear Mom:

Hello!

The day before yesterday was June 8, your birthday. Although it has been three days, as a daughter, I still want to bring you this long-lost blessing!

When I was growing up, I was accompanied by a towering tree. Its name is maternal love. I haven't found its charm for many years, and I always put it aside and ignore it. Now I understand my mother's good intentions and know that maternal love is great. You are a towering tree, and I am just those fragrant flowers that grow in your arms and thrive under your care. You not only sheltered me from the wind and rain, but also cared about my study and taught me the truth of being a man. ...

This is a memory of childhood. Mom, you know I have loved watermelons since I was a child, especially the sweetest red pulp. One day, I asked you, "What is maternal love?" You just smiled and didn't answer. Later, you took out a few mouthwatering watermelons and said, "Son, eat your favorite watermelon pulp, and maternal love is among them."

I remember that when the sports meeting was held in the first grade of primary school, I felt dizzy after being hot for a while because of my poor health, and finally it was noon. When I got home, I was exhausted and couldn't eat any food. You were very anxious when you saw this scene. Pour boiling water for a while and take medicine for a while, as busy as a bee. It turns out that this is also maternal love.

When you were young, you always said, "Believe in yourself, have confidence in yourself". When I grow up, you tell me that courage, perseverance, firmness and honesty are also important. It is these teachings that make courage, perseverance, firmness and honesty take root in my heart.

I am growing up, you have always cared about me, and my maternal love is still so strong. Thank you, mom. Thank you for your maternal love! ! ! Please rest assured that I will fly freely in the sky and spread my wings under your concern!

I am here to convey

Salute!

Your daughter

The greatness of maternal love 12 What is the greatest love in the world?

Say: maternal love!

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All kinds of love in the world are rich and colorful, maternal love, caress, friendship and teacher-student relationship, but I want to choose the greatest love among maternal love.

Blood is thicker than water, and my mother loves me very much, but he never really loved himself, at least not before that.

Some people say that maternal love is gentle and paternal love is tall, but strong love will be destroyed one day, and gentle love really makes people live forever.

My mother's love for me seems irresistible, and it is also because maternal love accompanies me to grow sturdily. Finally, one day, I am mature and want to do something for my mother. It happened to be Mother's Day. I walked into the flower shop where the flowers were blooming and bought a carnation with deep affection. Although I knew it was a luxury, I still gave her to my mother gently.

My mother froze, and it took a long time to come to her senses. Her mouth tilted slightly, but immediately became serious. She said to me gloomily, our family is not interested in this, so don't be so extravagant. But today is Mother's Day! I just want to cheer you up! I pouted stubbornly. I don't blame you. I just want to tell you that our family only wants Parker Su Su. Mother explained. But why not think for yourself and love yourself? Growing up, you prepared everything for me, but you were never responsible for yourself. I want to tell you that we love you and you should love yourself! My eyes were moist, and a drop of crystal tears fell.

I ran back to my room, took out my diary and wrote seven words: Mom, love yourself, too. Putting half a carnation petal sent by my mother in my diary will never forget my promise to think of my mother.

That night, my mother cried, I know it was moved to tears, for herself and for her daughter, because she could feel her daughter grow up and mature.

Since then, my mother's love for me has not decreased, but deepened, but my mother has also learned to love herself. I succeeded, and the experience I got was that a moment of true love was exchanged for a lifetime of love! !

The greatness of maternal love 13 maternal love is water, which nourishes our thirsty hearts; Motherly love is a lamp that illuminates our way forward; Motherly love is the wind that blows away our growing troubles.

The teacher once made a survey in the class. The content of the investigation is who remembers his mother's birthday. As a result, only three students know. Who washed mom's feet? None of them showed up. I was suddenly startled. Yes! I remember many gifts my mother bought me every birthday, such as toy cars, basketball and beautiful new clothes. But I don't even remember my mother's birthday, let alone say "happy birthday" to my mother. So the teacher assigned homework, that is, everyone helped her mother wash her feet once. When I came home at night, I said I would wash my mother's feet with a footbath. My mother was shocked. She has never enjoyed her son washing her feet! Mom said I didn't need to wash. She was very uncomfortable, but she didn't bother me. Looking at her thin feet, my heart is sour. I've wanted to live a comfortable life for so many years. I never thought about how much my mother suffered, how tired she loved, and sometimes made her angry. Really shouldn't!

I remember a cold night last winter, when the north wind roared and heavy snow fell. It's past midnight 12. I have a high fever because of a cold. I was lying in bed, sore and uncomfortable, and I had little strength to speak. Dad is not at home. Seeing that I was so ill, my mother was very anxious. She quickly put on her coat and went to the hospital behind my back without saying anything. The hospital is far from my home. It is snowing and the road is cold and slippery. I lay on my mother's back feebly and thought to myself: What a good mother! Although the fever is uncomfortable, I feel the gentle care of my mother. After the doctor treated me, she hurried to get the medicine. I was lying in the hospital bed, watching my mother in a hurry, and tears were already swirling in my eyes.

This is my mother, an ordinary mother, a mother who only thinks about her family, and a kind mother!

The greatness of maternal love 14 maternal love is like a warm spring breeze, quietly brushing your cheeks and making you feel warm; Motherly love is like a huge umbrella, which shields you from the sun and makes you extremely cool in the scorching sun; Motherly love is like falling snow, which melts at the beginning, so you need to cherish it more. ...

Meng Jiao, a poet in the Tang Dynasty, put it well: "The thread in the hands of a loving mother makes clothes for wayward children. Before leaving, I had a stitch for fear that my son would come back late and his clothes would be damaged. But every inch of grass is a little sentimental, and it is rewarded with three chunhui! " This is an ode to maternal love, which expresses the poet's gratitude for maternal love and his deep love and respect for his mother. Her kindness to us is as heavy as a mountain, and we can never repay it in our lifetime.

When I was a child, I liked fish very much. She cooks fish for me at almost every meal. Although I love fish, I chose good meat and didn't even look at the places with many thorns. And every time I go to a restaurant, my mother knows that I like to eat fish and order fish heads with chopped peppers. That night, my mother cooked my favorite fish as usual. She took a piece of fish from its belly and put it in my bowl, but she ate a fish head with almost no meat. I asked inexplicably, "Mom, there are many good fish!" " How to eat fish head? "Mother smiled and didn't answer me.

How great is maternal love? I would rather eat bad food than let my children eat it. Motherly love touched me.

Now, I am a middle school student in Grade One. Every morning, when my alarm clock rings, my mother's breakfast is ready. Every day is rich in nutrition. In life, my mother's familiar words are often remembered in my ears, which is extremely warm.

Thanksgiving, my dear mother, I love you. ...

The greatness of maternal love 15 Reading Meng Mu 3000 made me feel that Meng Mu moved three times to give Mencius a good learning environment. Although her family is poor, she still insists on thinking about Mencius. It can be seen that Meng Mu would eat anything for his son, and it was Meng Mu's contribution that made the great Mencius, Meng Mu's contribution and Meng Mu's great mother.

It was after reading this story that I thought of my mother. We moved three times, also for my consideration. I moved back from Guangzhou for the first time. The reason is that the quality of teaching at home is good, which is convenient for me to communicate with other children. So I moved to Shayang Gu Wei Clothing Co., Ltd., because the factory belongs to my uncle, and we don't have to pay rent. At first, it was ok. After a few days, I got acquainted with the employees in the factory and always liked to make trouble while they were working. My mother always helps me apologize to others, puts down my work to help others clean up, and makes me apologize to others. My mother asked me to play outside or do my homework with other children, but I was often lazy and unwilling to do my homework. I took other children to our place to scribble everywhere, poured all the washing powder, shampoo and shower gel into the bucket, and spilled a bucket of water in the room. My mother always cleans up for an hour or two after work, and then she teaches me to do my homework. However, I am smart and make my mother so tired every day. Once I climbed a motorcycle and was burned by a chimney. My mother cried badly, picked me up and ran to the hospital sweating. I can feel my mother's body shaking. My mother blamed herself for not taking good care of me and kept talking to me. I'm sorry for crying for a long time. Hold me every day when I leave the hospital, and don't let me go down. I'm afraid I will leave scars in the future. My mother really loves me. From that moment on, I made up my mind to be an obedient child and not let my mother worry about me. That is, the scalded mother felt that she had neglected to borrow money to buy a house, so we moved to our present home. My mother is also a great mother, and I will be filial to my mother when I grow up.