Motherly love speech 1 Dear students:
We all have a great mother. Motherly love is her greatest dedication. Motherly love does not need conditions, and it does not need demanding and selfless maternal love. She asks for nothing in return or gratitude, and always moistens and warms our hearts.
On the road of our growth, it is our mother who teaches us to speak word by word, helps us learn to walk step by step, and educates us to take the correct life path by example. With your care, our children have grown up and formed their own families, which are getting farther and farther away from their mothers' sight, so that I don't know when their mothers began to miss them, and I don't fully understand that people will be more and more eager to miss them when they get old, because they have their own happy families.
It is said that fathers love mountains and mothers love mountains and rivers. It has the same dependence as a mountain, and is as clear as water, washing our hearts. What is maternal love? The answer is: "Motherly love is a kind of help when she falls;" Motherly love is a sincere reminder; Motherly love is an unfriendly criticism. "
No matter how old we are, we'd better have a mother. Although each of us is changing, the mother's maternal love will never change. Hard work is the tradition of their time, and the love for children is always in our deepest heart. We can't touch it, but we can really feel it! I hope we don't think of such people when we are hurt and in need. I hope mom can love us when she is still alive. I hope that when mom leaves us, we won't regret the original treatment. I hope we can live up to our hearts ... I wish our mother good health!
Only mother is good in the world! Grateful for maternal love!
Thank you!
Speech on maternal love 2 Dear teachers and classmates:
Hello everyone!
The topic of my speech today is maternal love.
Motherly love is an eternal topic. Even in ancient times, the word "son preference" attracted the pen and ink of literati with its immortal light. "She sews carefully and makes up thoroughly, fearing that the delay will make him go home late" is maternal love, "Children travel thousands of miles and worry about their mother" is maternal love, and "Meng Mu moved three times and lived next door" is maternal love, so this feeling was pushed to the sacred extreme by the ancients. However, students, today, for us, where is the status of maternal love?
Everyone here, when we get home, we eat delicious food, when the room is always quietly tidied up, and when we wear clean clothes to school, are we used to the nourishment of maternal love, just like the care of the sun? How many people think that they should respond to that feeling while accepting it with peace of mind? I didn't expect today's maternal love to be so embarrassing. This is precisely because our eyes are focused on campus, on games, on entertainment circles, and even forget to repay the maternal love around us. However, I believe you haven't forgotten!
When it comes to touching China, many people will think of Yao Ming, but one name should also be remembered, and that is Tian. In order to stop his mother from suffering from illness, he resolutely donated his kidney. While enduring great pain, he said, "As long as my mother is alive, it is my greatest motivation." If his mother hears this sentence, she will burst into tears. Tian's feat is comparable to that of the ancients who sacrificed their lives for righteousness. On the other hand, we don't need kidneys to save our mother. How can I repay maternal love?
Maybe we can start small. A greeting after school can make mom feel warm; A cup of warm tea can cool the mother's heart; Face-to-face chat can relieve mother's fatigue; A card on my birthday can make my mother smile. You may think these are too trivial to express anything at all. Yes, these are trivial things, but if we persevere, this trickle will eventually merge into an ocean of love in Wang Yang.
In fact, even if we try our best to repay maternal love, it is not too much. You know, when the crow grows up, it can still feed its parents who have lost their feeding ability. This is called "the crow feeds back". Then, as a person known as "the palm of everything", shouldn't he do a hundred times better than crows in filial piety? We should reflect on it.
Dear classmates, let's cherish the days when our parents are around! Because in our hearts, mother should be our miracle! Don't wait until the day you lose them, only to find that there are still many things to do … Let's learn to be grateful from now on. Do something for your mother sincerely, even if it is beating your shoulders, washing dishes, even if it is to accompany them for a walk and chat, even if it is to sing them a tune and tell a joke! Let us continue this gratitude together. I think my mother's winter will no longer be cold, the night will no longer be long, and happiness will always accompany her!
My speech is over, thank you.
Speech on maternal love Article 3 Dear teachers and students:
Great opportunity, I'm Shen Yaqing from Class 2 1 Grade 2, and the topic of my speech is: Gratitude for Motherly Love.
Everyone's life is given by his mother, who is the one we should be most grateful for.
Mother, ten months of careful care; After being careful, I have to spare no effort to give birth to that young life. This is a great love that cannot be described in words. Children have always been the pride of mothers. For the sake of her children, for a mother who loves her children, nothing can be difficult, even giving her precious life. Can this kindness be repaid?
In daily life, everything my mother says and does to you is a little love for you, and nagging and caring is the most beautiful language in the world; Covering the quilt and preparing clothes for the season are all touching actions. The thread in the loving mother's hand, making clothes for her wayward son's body, the sweat behind the great mother, hardships, you know?
Is it enough to know the greatness of maternal love? Motherly love can't be repaid, but it's not the case. Instead, we should do more. What can we do? You can do a lot! Try to talk back to your parents as little as possible, and listen to your nagging. You can't help it with so many things? Study hard, study hard and don't live up to their expectations.
Students, do you know enough about your mother? Do you know her birthday, age and hobbies? I'm afraid I know much less than my good friend. It's not easy for your mother to work hard to educate you. These efforts are not as good as friends?
Filial piety is the traditional virtue of people all over the world. Let these virtues also be your virtues. Let's be grateful for maternal love. Let's be grateful for maternal love together! Appreciate the least love in the world, maternal love!
This is the end of my speech. Thank you.
Motherly love speech article 4 "Ah! Mom, it's seven o'clock, why don't you call me! " My mother rushed into my bedroom and asked eagerly, "What's the matter?" I said angrily, "It's seven o'clock. It's time to be late. Why didn't you call me? " Really! ""I ... ""Stop it! "I quickly put on my clothes, picked up my schoolbag and flew out of the house." Have some bread! "Without further ado, I slammed the door angrily.
On Monday morning, the road was long and it was a bit cold in Xiu Yuan. Because I was in a hurry, I broke a few thin clothes and tap danced on the road.
Finally, I jumped into the classroom. Fortunately, the school heats up in advance, so it's not so cold. I sat in my seat with my stomach bulging. "Oh, I knew I ate that bread. Oh."
Today is really unlucky, and the weather is not beautiful, just like a child's face. The weather was ok in the morning, but now the sky is covered with large dark clouds. "Don't rain." I said to myself.
"It's raining!" I don't know who shouted, so I quickly looked out. It's really raining outside in Mao Mao, so I thought, Oh, no, I don't have an umbrella, it's raining! Stop and don't get off the bus again.
"Jingle bells-"class finally finished, and I "struggled" to finish three classes and an early self-study. It seems that God feels sorry in heaven because I didn't have a good class. I am very angry. It is raining harder and harder. I prayed for myself-may God protect me. Amen.
After Ding finished school, it was still raining cats and dogs. I thought: mom will definitely not come back to pick me up. When I walked out of the classroom in frustration and walked to the first floor, an anxious figure appeared in my sight-mom, this is my tears like a broken bead, and I can't help but flow down. I threw myself into my mother's arms and felt that most of her body was wet and a small part was hot. Just when I was about to ask my mother why a small part of it was hot, my mother took out three steaming donkey meat from her pocket and a packet of steaming donkey meat. "Mom ..." I choked. I wolfed down the donkey meat, caught fire and accidentally fell to the ground. "ah! Mom, I ... ""Nothing, I'll buy the donkey meat when it's cooked, but my son has one. " I threw myself into my mother's arms again and cried. I don't know whether it is rain or tears of love on my face.
The rain extinguished the spark between my mother and me, pierced the gap between me and my mother, upgraded the love between me and my mother, and proved the greatest love in the world-maternal love.
At the beginning of school, we learned Zhu Ziqing's back. I was silent, I reflected, I regretted it. Because, it is also the love "hidden" around him, he found it, and I am still "in the dark".
My mother is a real housewife. She didn't study for a few days, but only learned a few words in the literacy class. Because I am the youngest in my family, it will be very painful to wear our leftover clothes all the year round and occasionally buy a few pieces of clothes 100. My brother and I are the only ones in her world, and she gave us all her love.
Maybe she loves us too much, but spoils us. She has no good education, so naturally she doesn't know how to educate us. Everything she did for us seemed to me at that time to be spoiled.
When I was in primary school, whenever my classmates talked about the housework I should do at home, I was speechless because my mother never asked me to do these things. She would only say to me, "You do your homework and I'll do it." So that whenever I do some housework for the first time and go to school to show off, I will always be laughed at by my classmates.
I was very angry. I told her to stop doting on me and I can do what others can do. However, it is easier said than done. I don't have enough patience My mother always helps me clean up the mess after I finish half the work.
Spoiled children are always dissatisfied in one way or another, and mothers occasionally have "poor care". Although I just didn't do something unnecessary for me, it still caused my anger. I was very dissatisfied that she just laughed it off. I began to isolate myself and not talk to her.
However, that time, she was ill, very ill, very ill. But she is determined not to go to the hospital. In my impression, she seldom gets sick, no! To be precise, I seldom know that she is ill. Seeing her lying on the kang in pain, my heart melted. Suddenly want to do something for her. The next day, I got up early in the morning and spent two hours doing what my mother can do in half an hour. It's time to cook, which is undoubtedly not a problem for people who can only cook rice. Finally, I had no choice but to ask my mother for help. I slowly lifted my mother up, sat down against the wall and listened to her orders. Whenever she talks, I stop all my work, otherwise I can't hear you. Every time she moved her lips and nodded slightly, it undoubtedly left a deep imprint on my heart like a soldering iron?
I regret it. I don't want to reflect on maternal love and repay my mother in the case of "children should be raised and relatives should not stay".
I want to say to my mother: Mom, I will be your daughter in the next life.
Mom, dear mom, how are you now? The other day, I said on the phone that your old cold leg was broken again. Are you better now? My son misses you, my son cares about you, and my son misses you all the time.
That time, my father called and said that you had an acute gastric perforation. During your stay in hospital, you didn't eat or drink, and you wanted me to go back and see you, because my mother and I haven't seen each other for more than two years. Upon receiving the phone call, my son's heart thumped and he mentioned his throat. Sick mother, can you stand the torture of the disease? At that time, my son couldn't wait to get on the rocket and fly to your side, comfort him by your side, cook you a bowl of millet porridge, fry two poached eggs and send them to your mouth one by one. However, the son didn't do it. That's because which department of the army is too busy to carry out Olympic security tasks. Even our instructor's father was ill, and his home was in front of the army, so he didn't go back to take care of it. You say, how can I ask for leave like a leader? My son can only silently turn his old love for you into a kind of strength and add his thoughts to his mother with double work.
Mom, my son said sorry again today! I'm sorry! I'm really sorry. I'm sorry for your kindness and your concern.
Mom, dear mom! My son has a long heart, too. Seeing that your old sideburns are white and wrinkled, I don't want to go home often. It's just that my son's fire fighting work is to protect thousands of mothers like you.
Mom, dear mom! I still cherish the four words you embroidered with silk thread when you were a soldier, "faithfully serve the country." It is your old entrustment to let my son go through fire and water to build a meritorious military service.
Mom, dear mom! My son will always miss you, and I think you should stop working hard for your children! My son will love you forever. I love you and inspire my son to serve the country as faithfully as his mother-in-law! When your son comes home from the fire, he will always be by your side, washing your feet, rubbing your shoulders, combing your hair and lighting your cigarette.
My speech is over, thank you!
Speech on Motherly Love Article 7 Dear leaders, teachers and classmates:
Hello everyone! The topic of my speech today is "Motherly love is deep".
There is a lot of love in the world, but only one kind of love is selfless and great. Only giving, not asking for anything in return, is maternal love.
Motherly love is as boundless as the sky, as vast as the sea, bathed in the sunshine of love, full of silent affection. Because of maternal love, we are happy.
I have read such a true report, which was published in the newspaper last year. A family is sightseeing in the mountains on a cable car, and the mother on the car is holding her child under one year old. Suddenly, the traveling cable car had an accident and fell into a mountain stream. Just when she was about to fall to the ground, the mother used her quick wits and picked up the child! When the rescuers arrived, the mother was dead, but her raised arms were stiffly stretched out into the sky, and her children were still in her hands. The child fell asleep peacefully in his mother's hand, with a smile on his sweet little face! In do or die, mothers think of their children!
What an unforgettable psychology course! This maternal love goes deep into the bone marrow, blends into the blood, and affects every nerve. Sincere and deep maternal love permeates the air and is heartbreaking. The depth of maternal love, the alcohol of maternal love, the depth of maternal love and the duration of maternal love make any other emotion inferior by three points.
Perhaps, my friends here, like me, have a very ordinary mother, no proud face, no gorgeous coat, no excellent work and career; Perhaps, as soon as she is free, she will nag you all day to study hard, which makes you very upset; Maybe you will feel that her humility sometimes makes you lift your head in front of your classmates; Maybe one day you will argue with her. ...
Many years ago, our family opened a sweater processing shop. I remember that once the Spring Festival was coming, the business in the store was very busy. But I asked my mother to knit me a sweater. Mom was delayed because she was very busy. Ignorant, thinking that my mother doesn't love me, I quarreled with my mother and said that my mother is an old witch! I was so angry that my mother began to cry. That night, mom didn't go home to sleep. I thought she was angry with me. The next morning, when I woke up, I found a brand new sweater in front of my bed. It turns out that my mother stayed up all night and knitted this sweater for me all night! Looking at my mother's red eyes and tired face because of staying up late, I suddenly cried.
"The thread in the hand of a kind-hearted mother made clothes for her wayward son's body ..." Whenever I read this poem, my mother's tired face will appear in front of my eyes, and I can't help but feel bouts of pain!
"But how much love is insatiable, and it pays off in the spring", this heavy maternal love, I will always remember it in my heart.
Mother, life comes from you, and you are tireless in hardships, wind, frost, rain and snow. Please let me massage your tired shoulders, wash dishes and chopsticks after meals, and wash your clothes to relax you. Let me stretch my eyebrows for you, pluck the white hair from my temples for you, and let your smile bloom in in my heart forever. Let me gently hold your hand and enjoy our spring with you!
Maternal love is deep, deep maternal love, cheering for maternal love in each of our hearts!
Speech on maternal love 8 Dear teachers and classmates.
Hello, everyone. The topic of my speech today is "bathing in the sunshine of maternal love"
In my life, there is a person who will always occupy the softest part of my heart. She deserves my love all my life. This person is the mother, and this kind of love is maternal love. I have seen such a story. There is a sentence written on the school gate of a middle school: Love your mother and son! Many people ask the headmaster inexplicably: Why not write about loving the motherland or society?
The headmaster said: it is easy to love many people, but difficult to love one person. If you don't even love the mother who gave birth to you and raised you, how can you love others? The headmaster's words are thought-provoking Maybe we really need to love our mother.
Every time I see my mother's bent back, I feel unspeakable bitterness in my heart. When I was a child, on school days, you always got up early, dressed me, combed my hair and sent me to school, day after day, year after year, and so on. A little older, in junior high school. I thought you didn't have to do some trivial work for me, but you still got up early, sent me to school and started a busy day.
Looking at your hands is not as white as before. Years of wind and frost have carved it into thousands of valleys. Looking at your strands of hair, there are some bits and pieces of white hair. My heart is shaking. Is this still my mother? I understand that my mother did all this because of me. Yes, all the debts in the world can be calculated, but what we owe our mother will never be paid off.
The weather in early spring is warm and cold. That day, I only wore two thin clothes and shivered in the cold wind. After class, I curled up in a chair and complained about the damn bad weather. Suddenly, I looked out of the window and a familiar figure appeared in front of my eyes. I conclude that this is my mother. I was so excited that I ran outside, as I expected. As soon as you saw me, you ran anxiously, holding my hand and asking questions.
Put on thick clothes for me. When you left, I stood in the corridor, watching your fading back. In the cold wind, your thin body seems to have some vicissitudes. I kept looking at you until your back disappeared from my sight, only to find that tears were already in my eyes.
I don't know when reading this passage. When there is only one cake left in the world, your friend will break it for you and say, "Let's share it!" " Your lover will take a bite of the cake, give you the rest and say, "I'm full, you eat!" " "But your mother, she will give you the whole cake and say," You eat, I'm not hungry! " "This is a mother's love, this is a mother's love, and a mother's love is a' three-spring glow', which is hard to repay by any grass and trees.
Time flies, and in a flash, you are no longer young. I shouted, "Old Time, would you please walk slowly?" Would you please take good care of my mother and let her grow old slowly? At this moment, I have a thousand words in my heart, but it's hard to say. It all boils down to five simple words: "Mom, I love you!" " "
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