Mother, how to let the world's children admire the word; mother's love, how like nursing our growth of the quiet harbor.
Mother's love is pure; mother's love is selfless; mother's love is great; mother's love is only know how to give and do not ask for return.
Mother's love is like the warm wind of spring, blowing your heart; mother's love is like a gentle rain, gently patting your face, moisturizing your heart; mother's love is like a winter stove, to you in the winter to create a warm heart of the sun.
The sons and daughters of the world, looking at the gray sideburns of the mother, which one is not very bitter?
The love that my mother gave me is real, simple, strict, and sometimes a little poetic.
In a trance, my mind went back to my childhood. I saw a busy figure, that is, my mother is working hard; I saw a tired figure, that is, my mother is knitting cold clothes for me; I saw a cheerful figure, that is, my mother is happy for my learning progress.
Looking back carefully, in my life, which day is less mother's figure? Whenever I cried, my mother comforted me; whenever I felt like a weak and helpless bird, my mother opened her wide arms and gave me warmth and love.
Once we had an injection in school, and I ended up with bloodsickness. At that time it was at noon, my mother heard, without saying a word, even the noon meal did not eat hurriedly rushed to the school, back me to find a doctor, and then my mother took leave to accompany me in the hospital. At that time, I saw my mom was very sad, for some reason, I also feel a trace of heartache.
There was another time, I bought a big watermelon with my mom and dad. When I got home, I hadn't eaten it yet, and my mouth was watering. Mom cut the melon, first gave me a piece of melon seeds less, melon meat sweet piece. She ate the one with more seeds and not so sweet flesh.
But a mother's love can sometimes be harsh. I have always had the bad habit of carelessness. Once, I accidentally lost my clothes after a physical education class at school. When I got home, my mother criticized me severely. But I know that my mom was actually very heartbroken, and she didn't want to scold her son, but it was the only way to motivate me to change my carelessness.
Mother's love is the greatest kind of love inside. Children are mothers with their own love watering flowers and plants, children can not grow up without every drop of love from the mother. Mother, a lifetime of children escort, silent in the children behind the children for children to guide the direction.
Mother's love for us is what we can repay? As the song says, "Who says that the grass is heart, but the reward is three spring
2. 500 words or so about writing mother's essayThanks to the mother "The mother in the hands of the line, the swimmer on the body clothes.
The first step is to make sure that you're not too late to get back to your family. Who says that the grass heart, rewarded three spring sunshine."
This poem not only illustrates the kindness of mothers to their children, but also celebrates the greatness of mothers. In childhood, my mother was my master: rice was fed by my mother, clothes were taught by my mother how to wear, and my name was taught by my mother to write ...... mother is omnipotent and great.
I am growing up day by day, but I do not know why, my mother's gracious smile is no longer seen more often, and in its place is often a stern face. The only thing that accompanies me every day is the desk, the lamp and countless exercises.
"Doesn't my mother love me anymore?" I ventured this thought again and again, and denied it again and again. When I think of my childhood, my mother taught me to write and memorize poems, washed my clothes in the cold winter, and tidied up my room in the scorching heat....... One day when I was eight years old, at two o'clock in the middle of the night, it was pouring rain and lightning outside.
I suddenly started a high fever, my father was not at home, my mother looked at me, and looked out the window, carefully put on my raincoat, and resolutely carried me to the hospital.
My heart is about to break, I said: "Mom, I come down to walk on their own!" Mother resolutely replied, "How can that be? You have a high fever, how can you walk in the rain? Put your raincoat on tightly, don't get wet." My eyes can not help but moist.
Rain slippery road, mother a crooked, almost fell, stand steady, she eagerly asked me: "all right?" I said, "It's okay!" Mother long breath, as if relieved, said: "That's good, that's good." In this way, the mother deep a foot, shallow a foot to carry me to the hospital.
Because I was weak, my mother always thought of burning my favorite dishes to give me more nutrition. The color and flavor of the braised lion's head, crispy and tender sweet and sour pork, spicy and enticing spicy chicken; mom will also do sticky and delicious eight treasures rice, Lapa congee ...... many students have eaten mom burned dishes, they are envious that I have a good mother who is very good at cooking, which makes me very proud.
Mom is very hardworking: as soon as she gets off work she doesn't rest, she starts cooking; after eating, she is busy doing housework. I go to help my mom do housework, my mom always asks me: "Have you finished your homework?" Only after I finished my homework, mom let me help her do housework.
Mom has a small "shortcomings", is to love "nagging". For example: this year, the national music examination level registration, I applied for the Guzheng amateur grade six.
Because of the high level, so every day to practice two hours of guzheng. One day, I should be greedy to play did not play the piano.
Mom knew, very angry, began to "nag": "Why do not you play the piano? This year's examination is the sixth grade, is no longer the second level, the more time to play the piano. Play the piano and then go out to play is not better? ...... "Listened to my mom's words, I no longer play.
After hard work, I finally obtained the certificate of Guzheng grade 6, mom's face smile not to mention how bright. Mom "nagging" things more than I can count, sometimes I play, sometimes I write the word is not properly caused, sometimes my exam results are not ideal caused by ...... but I thank my mother from the inside "nagging! "Because of this" nagging "to have today's me.
Mom's care for me in every possible way, like the spring sunshine to the grass of grace, I can never repay this higher than the mountains, deeper than the sea of maternal love! Mom's hands My mother has a pair of hands, it is not good-looking, but also full of wrinkles, but I think my mother's hands are the warmest hands in the world. That day, it was so cold that I didn't dare to put my head out of the quilt, and the sound of my mother's washing came from my ears. I couldn't sleep because of my mother's noise, so I got up, walked out of my room, and came to the corridor, and was greeted with a piercing northwesterly wind, and I saw my mother's reddish hands immersed in the water.
I saw a thick layer of ice in a bucket in the hallway. I hurriedly ducked into my room to read a book.
Shortly afterward, the sound of pots and pans came from the kitchen, and I could faintly see my mom's silhouette swaying. Only ten minutes or so, I smelled the aroma of food, my mother walked into my room, saw that I had already got up, smiled and said to me: "I had wanted you to sleep a little longer, not to come to call you, maybe now will you wake up, right? Then hurry up and eat and go to school."
"Mom, it's Sunday." I reminded.
"Ugh, it's so unhelpful that you can't even figure out the day." I ate the breakfast made by my mom and watched her rubbing her frozen hands on the sidelines, and I always felt bad in my heart.
Mom's hands are very capable, not only will burn a table of good food, can wash the clothes clean, as if new, but also sewing clothes. Sometimes, a dress will accidentally be hooked, but this is not difficult to defeat the mother, after her left a needle, right a line, will be new; she will also knit sweaters, a few woolen balls in the mother that pair of skillful hands under the knitting, will become a very beautiful clothing.
I have a sweater, which is woven with the pinyin of my name "Mary", that is, my mother gave me to knit out, I like this sweater, often wearing it, I feel especially warm. Mom with both hands to raise me to adulthood, teach me to be a man of reason, I will take over my mother's hand, get better results, build a better life to return her.
Mother, is the world's greatest and most noble people. I have been bathed in the sunshine of my mother's love since I croaked.
In order to raise me well, a mother can do what she did. What impressed me most and made me doubly grateful was my mother's kind and sincere smile.
I have made progress, she smiled and praised me; I have faults, she smiled and criticized me; I am complacent, she smiled and splashed me with cool water; I am disillusioned when she smiled and gave me a little power ...... I am in the mother smiled under the manna watering thrive up a small tree, I am in the mother smiled under the I am a small flower blooming under the warmth of the spring breeze. I am growing up day by day, but I do not know why, the mother's kind smile is no longer seen, replaced by a stern face often.
The only thing that accompanies me every day is the desk, the lamp and countless exercises." I'm not sure if my mother loves me anymore. I thought of it again and again, and denied it again and again.
When I think of my childhood, my mother taught me to write, memorized poems, washed my clothes in the cold winter, and made me whole in the hot summer.
3. 500 words on writing mother's love essay"The world is only good to mother ......" This is the lyrics of the world's popular song <<; The world is only good to mother >>;; Yes, the world is only good to mother. Mom's love for me is like a warm snow, is irreplaceable. Mom is like a great fairy, the light brought to me, but the trouble and pain deprived, so that they "enjoy"; Mom is like a love of the people of the rainbow fairy, the success and sunshine brought to me, but the failure and the wind and rain block, so that they can bear; Mom is also like a selfless babysitter, the things I do, my burden to snatch, let themselves! Carrying ...... In a word, mom is like a goddess of fortune, giving me happiness, success, and ease, but holding sadness, failure, and burden in her own hands. ah, mother and child is a wind, blowing away the bad luck, and blowing good luck. I love my mom, but my mom loves me more. In a windy and snowy day, the ground is freezing three feet, people walk on it is warring harsh, as long as the slightest inattention, will fall into a dog's shit, it was in the middle of the day when the school, I remember that I was only in the first grade, our class of the piercing northwesterly wind, and into the bones of the snow out of the door, the ground is particularly slippery, like smeared with oil, I was afraid of slipping, walking carefully, suddenly, I heard someone calling me, I Fixed my eyes, my mother was in front of the left, I was like looking for a ray of light in the darkness, happy as a bird, three times five jumped to the front of the mother, "Mom! Mom!" I screamed excitedly. Mom smiled happily, look at the mother's head a layer of white snow, anxious face has revealed a smile, the snow as if all of a sudden by the affection melted, I asked curiously, "Mom, how are you here?" Mom winked mischievously, said: "We two children walking together is not a companion, not afraid of falling?" I believed it and proudly said, "I'm not afraid, let me protect you!" So, my mother and I will help back home when I realized that my mother is afraid of me going home alone to slip, not afraid of their own fall, in order to me, my mother has been eroded by the wind and snow for a whole twenty minutes, but I was so naive. Now, the old days in the open look, there has been a different view, my mother's affection for me is also growing, her love for me has no words to express. Mother's love, as if a warm snow.
4. to my mother to write a 500-word essayAh! Mother, this is a word that all the children of the world admire; ah! Mother's love, you are nursing our growth of the quiet harbor. The mother's love is pure, is selfless, is even greater, mother's love is only know how to give and do not ask for return!
Mother's love is like a warm wind in the spring, blowing your heart; mother's love is like a gentle rain, gently patting your face, moisturizing your heart; mother's love is like a stove in winter, giving you the warmth of the heart of the sunshine created in the winter.
My mother is an extremely ordinary working people, but has all the virtues of Chinese women. She was a hard worker. A lifetime of hard work, every day, I saw a busy figure, that is the mother in hard work, I saw a tired figure, that is the mother in my sewing ***. Slowly looking back at the past, life, which day I can less mother's figure?
Whenever I cry, my mother will come to comfort me, like a weak and helpless bird when the mother opened her wide arms, give me warmth, whenever I take a test poorly, my mother will come to encourage me, so that I have the confidence to drum up the courage to go back to face! Once, after school, but through the window, it was raining heavily, thought: "finished, and did not bring an umbrella, what can be done? If I just go back, I'll become a chicken in the soup?" At that time, I was really hot pot on the ants, anxious to jump, but gradually, the school is finished, I also defy, take the schoolbag to rush out, run out of the school, I suddenly heard from behind a familiar voice calling me: "Baby baby! This! This!" I turned around and looked, "Ah! It's mommy!" I ran over and went to throw myself into my mother's arms, looking at my mother, her hands were very red from freezing, and her body was shivering straight away, and a pungent feeling floated up in my heart! Mother's love is the greatest. Sons and daughters are mothers with their own love watering flowers and plants, children can not grow up without every drop of love from their mothers. Mother, a lifetime for children escort, silent behind the children for children to guide the direction. Mother's love for us, is that we children can be repaid?
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5. Describe the mother of an essay 500 wordsMy mother 1 meter 63, has a round face, her curved eyebrows, as willow leaves; and big, round big eyes, profound; pointed nose, indicating high pride; mother often smiles, laughs when there are two small dimples filled with sugar.
When I was a child, I loved to snuggle in my mother's arms because they were warm and gave an extremely comfortable feeling. Once, mom was sleeping, I turned left and right or could not sleep. In a haze, I seem to find a fast let me feel very comfortable "pillow". I quickly climbed over and slept through the night. But woke up to see, where there is what pillow ah, that is clearly the mother's embrace. Mom saw me awake, but also asked me with a bitter smile: this 'pillow' let you sleep well? We mother and daughter and made a mess.
When I grew up, my mother no longer spoiled me like when I was a child, but I was very strict, the time to play is rapidly declining, all day long is to learn to learn to learn again, and sometimes the test is not good, my mother will also teach me a lesson. After the lesson, I would say, "Mom, I'm sorry, I will study hard." Mom will also say: "Mom just now is a little bit anxious, but you can only study hard to get into a good university ......". Mom, I know you are for my good, and I will definitely work hard.
In life, mom cares a lot about me. Summer nights, I'm so hot, open the air conditioning, but the air conditioning open for a long time and not good for the body, mom had to open the window, but the wind outside the window is far from enough, mom can only hold back the sleepy, fanning me secretly until I fall asleep peacefully. At night, come in mosquitoes, mom will use the quilt to wrap me up, wait for her to finish fighting mosquitoes, and then loosen me up some. By chance, I learned that the fresh breeze at night was brought to me by my mother, and that the peace at night was also brought to me by my mother. I said to my mom, "Mom, thank you!" But my mom smiled and said, "You are my daughter, it's right for me to fan you and beat the mosquitoes." I cried, they were tears of emotion.
This is my mom, how is it?
6. 500 words in sixth grade to write the mother's compositionWhen I came to this world, from childhood to now know a lot of people. However, the one who left the deepest impression on me is my mom.
Mom's body is not fat or thin, has a head of short black hair, especially spiritual. Mom has a pair of sharp eyes, nothing I do can escape her eyes. However, when mom smiles her eyes are like a curved moon like me, lovely!
Mom's specialty is writing, she has published dozens of essays and poems in newspapers and magazines, and many award certificates!
Mom's hobbies are: playing computer, listening to music, knitting sweaters, reading books ...... My several pieces of sweaters with beautiful patterns are all mom's masterpiece.
The most worthwhile thing to say is that mom's love for me.
I remember when I was in first grade, it was raining heavily one day, and the road that I passed through to school turned into a small river, and many people stood there not knowing what to do.
Only my mother did not hesitate to trip through the mud and water to carry me over. At that time my tears fell. I was really worried that my mom would catch a cold. Mom, however, patted my head and said it was fine, and went to work with wet shoes and pants ......
I looked at the back of my mother's hurried departure, my heart has been very sad, I think, when I grow up, I must repay my mother.
However, there are times when I am afraid of my mom. Because, my mom is very strict in all aspects of my requirements, of course, I also received a lot of beatings, but I have never blamed my mom, because my mom said that the beating in the body of the child, the real pain in the heart of the mother.
This is my mom, not only gave me life and love, but also taught me a lot of truth about being a human being.
7. Essay about mom 500Two: 1. My mom is tall and tall, not fat and not thin, with a few shallow wrinkles on her forehead and a smile on her face often.
Mom is a kind person, she taught me from childhood to be honest, to treat people with generosity, from childhood to cultivate my good character. I remember one thing I can never forget.
It was a hot afternoon, the sun like a big fireball baking the earth. I was doing in my room and kept fanning myself, but the beads of sweat kept rolling down.
I said to my mom, "Mom! It's so hot, it's hot as hell! I want a popsicle." Mom said, "Come on, I'll take you to buy some popsicles."
With that, she grabbed her purse. To the place to buy popsicles, I chose the popsicles, mom took out a 50 yuan ticket from the wallet and handed it to the uncle who bought the popsicles, the uncle found the money, my mom and I went home in a hurry.
Back home, mom got back to count, said to himself: "Huh? Not right ah, a **** is 7 dollars, how to find 45 dollars?" I heard, said happily: "Great! The person who bought the popsicle was really confused, and found an extra 3 dollars. Mom, can I have that $2?" Mom glared at me and said angrily, "We should give it back for the extra 2 yuan, we can't be greedy for those small advantages! Besides, it's not easy for people to sell popsicles!" Finished, mom braved the *** hot sun, the 3 yuan to the people sent.
When I went to bed at night, I could not sleep in bed, remembering what happened during the day, and suddenly realized that we should start from a little thing, not because of a little bit of cheapness in front of us, and do some things that are not good for people. This incident has a great education for me, I love my mom, I admire her from the bottom of my heart.
My mom is thirty-four years old this year, it does not look old. Melon face with a pair of big watery eyes, tall, not fat or thin body.
My mom loves me very much and pays more attention to my studies. Some time ago Galen English teacher told us that there is a national English competition, I hope we can actively participate in it, show themselves.
I signed up for the English song contest.
I signed up for the English song contest. After that, my mom started to look for songs on the Internet, and after locking the songs, she learned to sing them by herself, humming and yawning every day, and then started to teach them to me after she sang them.
The song that my mom chose for me was the English version of "The Girl with the Wings". At that time, I was in the final review stage, and I was about to take the exam, so my mom took an hour out of her day to help me practice singing and correct my pronunciation without delaying my review.
I successfully passed the preliminary rounds of the Stadium Branch, the Jinzhou City, and entered the final rounds of the Liaocheng District, and if the Liaocheng District can be taken to the national finals, that's what I've been looking forward to for a long time. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do that, but I'm sure I'll be able to.
Once, the grandmother was sick, a slight cerebral thrombosis hospitalized. This can make the mother anxious, she was in the hospital every day to take care of grandma, wash her face, help her practice walking, busy and out of the way.
After Grandma came home from the hospital, Mom took on the household chores again, washing clothes, cooking, mopping the floor ...... Every year and festival time Mom will not forget to buy some gifts for grandparents. I want to take my mom as an example, and also be a good child who honors his parents.
Every summer, mom always says she is fat and only eats two meals a day, do you know why she does this? Because she wants to lose weight and wear fashionable clothes to make herself more beautiful. This is my mom, sometimes gentle, sometimes strict, sometimes lovely, I love my beautiful mom! 2, my mother of medium stature, white skin, not very beautiful but dignified and generous, her dress is the same as the people, not fashionable but very elegant.
Mom's character is not good, often lose her temper. There are many advantages and disadvantages, you want to know? Mom is a handy person and can make many exquisite handicrafts.
She did the wind chime is very nice, what shape have, different colors, hanging in front of my window, very beautiful, especially under the wind chime of some small decorations look very good, whenever the wind blows, they will send out a pleasant ***, the sound is like a long wings, can fly far far away. I like my mother to write the word, neat and clear; her best hand is on the computer with five-stroke typing, only urr see ten fingers flying up and down on the keyboard, to see you dazzled, only snapped a few times, a long line of words will emerge on the computer screen.
Mom likes to sing and sing well, she will sing the song, I will also hum, but I neither like to listen to the song, but also do not want to sing. Mom in the family life is also very good at regulating, she steamed steamed buns round, white, there is a special flavor, very tasty, I have a healthy body, can not be separated from those delicious steamed buns.
Mom's cooking is even better, I like her most to do the flavorful snacks, such as fried cabbage, lamb kebabs, Buchi steamed buns and mushrooms, more delicious than those sold on the road, how to eat can not eat enough. Mom is a very serious and careful person.
When she is serious about something, her eyes stare fearfully and she won't rest without results. She is even more serious when she is typing on the computer, and no matter how wonderful any sound or program appears on the TV, she seems to be deaf to it and never looks at it.
Mom's shortcomings are also quite a lot, I usually do not dare to say, today writing an essay is a good opportunity. Mom's temper is a bit bad, always inexplicably angry, talking often voice a raised octave, scared me a lot, and then the whole family air seems to have become cold, I naturally did not have good fruit to eat, I think if she did not lose her temper, it would be better, at least I won't be used as a punching bag.
Then again, mom's words sometimes don't count. For example, once said Sunday afternoon to take me to Tianqi Temple to play, I was very happy, early to get ready, but because that afternoon she did not sleep enough nap, and not take me, really upset.
Also, my mom always compares my shortcomings with other people's strengths, which I hate the most. I really hope that my mom can change these bad habits, so that our family will always be full of joy.
This is my mom, a respectable, lovely, personality, but let a person can not understand the temper of the mother. I love my mom, always and forever.
8. mom essay 500 words(1) One night, I accidentally bit my tongue out of blood.
I screamed, "Mom! Come and see, my tongue is bleeding." Mom quickly took two bottles of "oral fluid" for me to drink.
I would only drink one bottle, and asked my mom, "How do you know my tongue won't bleed if I drink two bottles of oral fluid?" "Of course! Am I your mom." Mom laughed.
When I woke up the next day, the sores on my tongue were really gone. I asked my mom, "You're not a doctor, how did you get it right?" Mom said, "I still don't know you? You're hot, plus these days are very late to bed, on fire, before biting your tongue."
When I was little, my mom was my home. No matter where I was, as long as my mom was there, my young mind could be quiet.
Now that I have grown up, my mom has poured countless efforts into me again, hoping that I will grow into a big tree one day. Once, my aunt and I went to buy shoes at Shahe Department Store.
My aunt bought a pair of shoes for my cousin, and I asked my aunt to buy a pair for me. I looked carefully at each pair of shoes and wondered which pair I should buy.
As I walked around, I suddenly saw a pair of one hundred and thirty-eight yuan sneakers. When I got home, my mom saw the new shoes I wore back and asked me where I bought them.
I said: "In the sand river department store, one hundred and thirty-eight yuan." Mom said, "Children do not need to spend so much money to buy a pair of shoes, to buy also buy cheaper (of)."
In order to punish me, mom put my year's pocket money to "ban", but also from my savings out of 138 yuan back to the aunt. I was a little upset when I lost one hundred and thirty-eight dollars in one fell swoop.
Mom saw (in the eyes) this, said to me: "It's not that mom has no money for you, this time just let you know, you've grown up, do anything, learn to be responsible for their own. This time is to give you a lesson."
From then on, I never dared to buy anything. In the second grade, once I came to my mom's office and saw many students holding compositions for my mom to see.
I asked, "Mom, what is this for?" Mom replied, "They are going to represent the school in an essay contest." I whispered, "Good thing I'm a second grader and don't have to go to any contests."
Mom heard this and exclaimed, "Why don't you start writing tonight without having to participate!" I was taken aback, "A second grader, to participate in so high competition I do not participate." "What not to participate in, you have to write an essay tonight no matter what!" I was shocked by my mom's "power".
The night before the competition, I said to my mom, "I'd better not participate." My mom said, "Don't be afraid, it doesn't matter if you win or not, as long as you try your best."
Listening to these words, I was convinced, and finally in this year's Nan Ye Cup "Father's Birthday" competition, won the Award of Excellence. It was this award that gave me the confidence to participate in this competition.
Today, my mother once again accompanied me here to participate in the competition, with my mother's encouragement, I believe that I can do. When I was young, my mom was my home.
Growing up, mom is my eternal spring. Mom, thank you.
(2) I saw on TV that a teacher gave his students a homework assignment: to go home and wash their mothers' feet. Listening to the teacher set up a strange task, the students were surprised: usually it is the mother to wash our feet, and now, we have to give our mother to wash, how embarrassing, if the classmates know, the face of where to put ah! After seeing this, I was overwhelmed with emotion.
Is it really "too much" to wash your mom's feet? I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do that, but I'm sure I'll be able to do it, and I'm sure I'll be able to do it. In the evening, when my mom learned that I want to wash her feet, she was also full of confusion, I do not know what I gourd sold.
In my repeated requests, she was only half-hearted. I happily called a large pot of hot water, and said to my mother, "Mom, sweater will be knitted later, soak your feet and then say."
I dragged my mom hard on a chair and helped her pull up her pants legs and take off her socks. Her legs shivered a little.
(detail) "Mom, is it cold?" "Uh, a little." "Just wait for the bubbles."
I soaked my mom's feet in the water and rubbed them vigorously for her, when suddenly she jerked her feet out of the water basin as if she had been electrocuted, splashing me all over my face. (Again with the details.) "Mom, what's wrong with you?" "Mom's feet hurt."
I looked down carefully and was shocked to see that my mom had a lot of frostbite on her feet. "Mom, what's wrong?" Mom smiled faintly and said, "When I was little, mom washed your feet, you were always dishonest.
Once, mom poured a pot of boiling water, not yet had time to mix the water, the pot was you (kicked) knocked over (over), boiling water is hot on mom's feet. At that time, it was the cold days, mom and busy every day to work, did not take it seriously, it was born with frostbite, and every year after that, it was issued ...... "to wash mom's feet this paragraph is written very fine.
My heart is suddenly like something hit, the corners of my eyes wet, mom behind the words I did not hear, I can not imagine that mom's feet also hide so many stories, which I (dreaming) usually do not know. I held my mom's feet in silence and rubbed them very carefully.
Mom's feet with a thick layer of calluses, some places have cracked, soaked in water, although not so harsh, (again, details) but also can be clearly felt. My heart can not help but a sour, indisputable tears came again, dripping in the water basin.
I blamed myself for my previous misunderstanding of my mom. I was happy as a child, my mom and I were inseparable, and I grew up healthy under her care.
After school, due to the family's overburden, my mother had to leave home and go out to work. I was young and saw my classmates being sent in and out by their parents, and my heart always felt bad.
Especially on rainy days, always eager to send umbrellas in the team can be found in the silhouette of the mother, but every time I always give me disappointment, in my heart, even on the mother to breed a few points of hate. A sense of loss came to my mind, and I felt that happiness was really far away from me.
Now, looking at mom's feet, I understand everything. In these cold winter months, why did mom ever think of her own painful feet? All she was worried about was her daughter, rushing to knit a sweater for her.
And how do I realize that my mother's pain is not understood by her daughter? Unconsciously, the water is a little cold, I hurried to add some boiling water to the basin, hugging mom.