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Enjoy maternal love


In the undulating sea, maternal love is like a trace of cool wind, blowing over my cheeks; in the bright sunshine, maternal love is like a sweet smile, warming my heart; in elegant and quiet mountains In the middle, the mother's love is like the sound of a little bird, eliminating my troubles. what! Breeze, sunshine, birds, let us enjoy maternal love!

On a dark night, I was 8 years old walking alone on my way home from school. Because my mother didn't pick me up, I stood there secretly, waiting for my mother's arrival. One minute, five minutes, half an hour, my mother has not come yet. This is a great challenge for the eight-year-old girl. After a while, the moon debuted. The orange light illuminates the earth and illuminates the world, as if everything is full of vitality. Looking at the moon in the sky, it is so bright and pure. I can't help but have a chill. It was disappointing to see the pedestrians on the side of the road passing by me. "Why didn't my mother pick me up?" I want to cry out, I encourage myself, don't cry. At this time, a strange and familiar back came, who is that? Is it a mother? Yes, it’s Mom, I ran quickly, rushed to my mother’s arms, saw the sweat on my mother, I knew that my mother was working overtime, and I quickly came to pick me up after work. Mother took my hand and walked in the warm and happy direction.

Mothers care for us as much as the stars in the sky, I will not forget the mother's love for me, it is so selfless, bright, like the moon in the sky!

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