maternal love

Everyone knows the famous saying "Mother loves the sea". Maternal love is the pure, unselfish, and most precious emotion of human beings. Every child enjoys the happiness and happiness that the mother gives. The long road of life, because of the mother's education, guidance, support, and become so confident and smooth, no matter where you go, she is with you, reminding you. Your long-term care, the embarrassing ambiguity, for you to point out the maze, to protect you all the way. The most beautiful voice in the world, that is the call of the mother! Mother, the most wonderful and fascinating title in the world. No matter how you describe and describe it, you can't generalize it and express its profound connotation. From the birth of a young life to the independence of the heavens and the earth, the embrace of the motherly love of the world will affect the entire process of your entire life. I remember that it was noon that was raining one day. When I was studying at home, I suddenly felt a headache. My mother asked with concern: "Daughter, don't freeze it!" I saw my mother saying that while I was wearing a coat, I wouldn't wear it. The mother couldn't help it, so I had no choice but to help. When I left, I was very happy at the time, but now I feel embarrassed. After a while, the mother brought the thermometer, let me measure it, after the amount is finished, take it up and see it! The body temperature is actually 38 degrees 3. I suddenly fainted, when I opened my eyes, I was on the mother's back, I saw this touching scene: my mother took an umbrella, walked on the way to the hospital, put the umbrella on me, and my own The body was exposed, the mother's half body was covered with rain, and then I fell asleep. The mother went to the hospital, stayed in the ward and asked the doctor to give me a shot, then lay on me and fell asleep. I woke up, looked up hard and looked at the clock hanging high on the wall. It was already 2:30 in the morning. I felt much more comfortable. Suddenly my mother’s body moved. I closed my eyes and slept, and my mother slowly I lifted my body and touched my forehead with my hand. I only listened to my mother’s sigh and rested with peace of mind. Motherly love is a piece of sunshine, selflessly warming each of us. Motherly love is an umbrella and always supports us. Love the sky. Feel the maternal love, should you do something? Friends, take action!

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