Night, I walked alone on the empty streets, a cold wind rolled in the darkness of the night blowing, so that I could not help but shiver, the street lamps above my head is bright and blinding, but can not illuminate the road, I turned on the flashlight, illuminated the road in front of me, and I thought to myself: fortunately, I have brought a flashlight.
I came to a door, gently knocked on the door a few times, no one opened the door, I waited for about five minutes, vaguely heard someone saying something, but no one opened the door, so I had to go away disappointed, drilled into the darkness,......The sky seems to be darker and colder, I borrowed the flashlight's light, and aimlessly traveled through the streets and alleys, thinking back to what happened today: after dinner in the evening, I accompanied my mother to go to the square square dancing, I wandered around the square for a few minutes after the boredom, they invited a few students to come together on the lawn to play the three killings. A moment later, my mother came over, called me home, I said to wait a while and then go home, she went home first, and so I went home, found the door is locked, thought my mother is not back, then went to the square to look for a circle, this time I am sure that my mother is at home, but I knocked on the door for five minutes mom but did not open the door.
With the cold wind in my face, a flashlight in one hand, the other hand tightly inserted in the pocket, my mouth kept muttering: Mom is really, not just play a few games of Three Kingdoms with classmates, to not open the door? Loneliness and helplessness make my discontent quickly expand, so the time passed more than an hour, I even thought of running away from home, but a cold wind blew to wake up my mind, I dismissed the idea, I went back to the street in front of my home, far away from me to see a man with a flashlight standing on the side of the road, see me, then called: "Xiaobao, is that you? " It turned out to be my mother, I marveled at my mother's ability to recognize me in the dark, while I fled the cold and dark night as fast as I could and hid in this warm and bright house, my heart still full of resentment towards my mother.
The next day, my father called me, and I realized that because my mother was in the shower, she did not open the door, and when she did open the door, she could not see me, so she waited for me by the side of the road, and every time she saw someone walking by, she would ask, "Is it Xiaobao? I felt very remorseful, I only thought of my own walking at night cold and lost, but did not take into account in this more than an hour, mom also stood outside, enduring the cold and anxiety, which reminds me of the elementary school, home is far away from the school, and I like to play with classmates on the road, so every time I come back to be late, but I always see my mom standing on the side of the road, waiting for me, she suffered from the cold again! I'm sure you can imagine.
It's true! There are many feelings in the world, but only a mother's love is the most valuable, because of her selflessness, because of her eternity! So we have to be grateful for this eternal love!