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Reading "The Song for Mother"


Always concerned about what we like to eat, but often forget what we like to eat, who is she? I always hope that my children will have more rest, but they will be busy after they are busy, who is she? In the face of the hardships of life, I never tell my children, but the sesame things of my children can always touch her heart. Who is she? Oh! It is a mother! It is a mother!

Some people say that the lightest love in the world is maternal love, which is so light that people are not easy to detect; the most important thing is maternal love, which is so heavy that people can't afford it all the time, making people's hearts shocked.

The small bird licks the thin willow branches, and the spring flowers bloom all over the place. I walked down the street and saw the scene in front of me. I couldn’t help but feel awkward: A middle-aged man was holding a grandmother and walking on the street. The old grandmother looked like she was seventy or eighty years old, and her short hair was covered with a layer. Hoarfrost, a pair of big eyes have been deeply depressed, the teeth in the mouth have been quickly dismissed, a pair of rough hands covered with a scorpion-like blood vessel, the back of the back is like a bridge hole, the weather-beaten face It was engraved with wrinkles, and the ruthless years left no trace on the old grandmother. The middle-aged man was about fifty years old and said, "Mom, be careful, there are stones in front." "Mom, go slowly." Seeing this scene in front of me reminds me of my mother. For my study and life, I paid silently all day. My eyes are wet and my tears are coming out.

Throughout her life, her mother quietly propped up a quiet and warm sky for her children. Everything the mother could exchange for her children as a bargaining chip. While enjoying the mother's happiness in comfort, we should also take time out to accompany the mother to the middle-aged man. At the same time, do our best to care for the mother, let love flow between our hearts and the mother's heart, let the warmth of love accompany us all our lives.

Cixi City, Ningbo, Zhejiang, Cixi City Experimental National Education Group fifth grade: He Shiyu

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