About the narration of the composition of the mother's love
Spring, umbrella, young spring, tears in the air, the spring is still bright, but at noon, it rains, and then cool down. I talked with my friend Ting whether to rush out to eat or sit in the classroom and wait for the rain to stop.
"I am so hungry, I rushed out, but the rain is not big anyway." I made the final decision.
I rushed into the rain, rushed to the supermarket, and asked for a bowl of hot noodles to eat warm in my stomach. It can be slanted in the wind and the rain is blowing on the body but it is cold. I was so bad that I wanted to go back to the classroom and warm up. I reminiscent of the residual fragrant smell in my mouth. When I turned around, I saw my mother. She looked at the supermarket with an umbrella and clothes. She was definitely looking for me. I called out: "Mom!" Mom screamed in front of me, holding my head and rubbing the rain on my face, blaming: "You don't wait for me in the classroom, you see you drenched! Cold Let's put on the coat soon!..." Mom only said that she was in a hurry, didn't give me the opportunity to explain, but her face was full of distress. In fact, I want to say: "You have a bad cold. Just hit a needle last night. How can you send an umbrella to the rain and cold today?" I guess my mother didn't see what I wanted to say. I just hugged my mother. Waist, slyly followed her back to the classroom. I am determined to take care of myself, because loving myself is equal to loving you.
The rain is still falling, my body, stomach, and heart are all warm, only the nose is sour...
Summer, watermelon, hot summer, I am upset and angry, I don't want to take a step at home all the time, just want to sit in front of the TV and watch my favorite column. At home, the air conditioner sends a gentle breeze from time to time. At this point the freezer is empty. "Yeah, you have to have iced watermelons to eat at this time, how good it is!" I said to myself.
My mother went out after a while, I was wondering, my mother was very hot, how can I go out now? Is there anything wrong with it? Forget it, still don't want to, TV is too attractive.
"Oh..." A rush of footsteps came, and driven by curiosity, I went out to look at it. At this moment, my mother was holding a big watermelon and standing in front of me. I exclaimed excitedly: "Oh, watermelon! Oh, how do you know that I want to eat?" Mom said with a smile: "You are my son, I don't know what you are thinking?"
Looking at my mother's unrelenting face, I suddenly felt that I was a little selfish: what my mother wanted, I never thought about it. I didn't dare to face the face of her red pass.
Autumn, the wind chime autumn is close, I hang the wind chime on the door, often listening to the crisp sound left after the autumn wind.
One night, I was sleeping on the blanket. I was awake in the middle of the night and reached out and touched it. The original blanket was missing. I was about to get out of bed and the crisp wind chime rang - the door opened. I took my eyes off again.
Suddenly there was a warmth in the body - hey, the blanket came back. In the middle of the night, I saw my mother opened the door and went out, leaving only the faint sound of the wind chimes.
I hold the blanket tightly, my heart is warm, for a long time, my mother is sleeping, the wind chimes are quiet...
Winter, white snow, winter is coming, snowflakes are falling like goose feathers.
I walked on the street in the morning, and suddenly I felt a bit chilly, really cold! After a round trip on the street, I hurried home and added a sweater. Even so, I still had a fever at night, and the tonsils were also inflamed, and the high fever did not return. Stupid, I feel that someone is rushing around. The night was already deep, and most of the hospitals were closed. My mother had to find a little antipyretic medicine in the cabinet to feed me. I kept changing my handkerchief for me all night, until dawn.
Life is rushing, stepping on the shoulders of countless spring, summer, autumn and winter, let love travel through the gaps of the soul, and draw beauty into the depths of the soul, you will find that every season, every corner has love, beauty, a trace Silk touched!
"I am so hungry, I rushed out, but the rain is not big anyway." I made the final decision.
I rushed into the rain, rushed to the supermarket, and asked for a bowl of hot noodles to eat warm in my stomach. It can be slanted in the wind and the rain is blowing on the body but it is cold. I was so bad that I wanted to go back to the classroom and warm up. I reminiscent of the residual fragrant smell in my mouth. When I turned around, I saw my mother. She looked at the supermarket with an umbrella and clothes. She was definitely looking for me. I called out: "Mom!" Mom screamed in front of me, holding my head and rubbing the rain on my face, blaming: "You don't wait for me in the classroom, you see you drenched! Cold Let's put on the coat soon!..." Mom only said that she was in a hurry, didn't give me the opportunity to explain, but her face was full of distress. In fact, I want to say: "You have a bad cold. Just hit a needle last night. How can you send an umbrella to the rain and cold today?" I guess my mother didn't see what I wanted to say. I just hugged my mother. Waist, slyly followed her back to the classroom. I am determined to take care of myself, because loving myself is equal to loving you.
The rain is still falling, my body, stomach, and heart are all warm, only the nose is sour...
Summer, watermelon, hot summer, I am upset and angry, I don't want to take a step at home all the time, just want to sit in front of the TV and watch my favorite column. At home, the air conditioner sends a gentle breeze from time to time. At this point the freezer is empty. "Yeah, you have to have iced watermelons to eat at this time, how good it is!" I said to myself.
My mother went out after a while, I was wondering, my mother was very hot, how can I go out now? Is there anything wrong with it? Forget it, still don't want to, TV is too attractive.
"Oh..." A rush of footsteps came, and driven by curiosity, I went out to look at it. At this moment, my mother was holding a big watermelon and standing in front of me. I exclaimed excitedly: "Oh, watermelon! Oh, how do you know that I want to eat?" Mom said with a smile: "You are my son, I don't know what you are thinking?"
Looking at my mother's unrelenting face, I suddenly felt that I was a little selfish: what my mother wanted, I never thought about it. I didn't dare to face the face of her red pass.
Autumn, the wind chime autumn is close, I hang the wind chime on the door, often listening to the crisp sound left after the autumn wind.
One night, I was sleeping on the blanket. I was awake in the middle of the night and reached out and touched it. The original blanket was missing. I was about to get out of bed and the crisp wind chime rang - the door opened. I took my eyes off again.
Suddenly there was a warmth in the body - hey, the blanket came back. In the middle of the night, I saw my mother opened the door and went out, leaving only the faint sound of the wind chimes.
I hold the blanket tightly, my heart is warm, for a long time, my mother is sleeping, the wind chimes are quiet...
Winter, white snow, winter is coming, snowflakes are falling like goose feathers.
I walked on the street in the morning, and suddenly I felt a bit chilly, really cold! After a round trip on the street, I hurried home and added a sweater. Even so, I still had a fever at night, and the tonsils were also inflamed, and the high fever did not return. Stupid, I feel that someone is rushing around. The night was already deep, and most of the hospitals were closed. My mother had to find a little antipyretic medicine in the cabinet to feed me. I kept changing my handkerchief for me all night, until dawn.
Life is rushing, stepping on the shoulders of countless spring, summer, autumn and winter, let love travel through the gaps of the soul, and draw beauty into the depths of the soul, you will find that every season, every corner has love, beauty, a trace Silk touched!
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