The years of 1, such as autumn wind, whizzed by, gently bypassed from the fingertips, and hurried over the hair tips, bringing bleak, sweet and star-like tidbits. In a blink of an eye, I reached the sixth grade, picked a golden apple carried by the autumn wind, and gently rotated it. It was still shining in the sun, full of fragrance and thought-provoking.

Motherly love is like a warm snow.

"Only mother is good in the world ..." This is a world popular song & gt Yes, only mother is good in the world. My mother's love for me is like a warm snow, which is irreplaceable.

My mother, like a big fairy, brought me light, but deprived me of my troubles and pains and let myself "enjoy"; My mother is like a rainbow fairy who loves people. She brought me success and sunshine, but blocked failure and wind and rain to bear. My mother is also like a selfless nanny, taking my affairs and my burden away and letting herself carry it ... In short, my mother is like a lucky goddess, giving me happiness, success and relaxation, but holding sadness, failure and burden in her own hands. Ah, mother and son are a gust of wind that blows away bad luck and brings good luck.

What is the most precious thing in the world? What is the greatest thing? What is the most precious thing? What's worth going back and forth? What is this? I think you may have guessed! Yes, it is maternal love, which is the most precious thing in the world.

I may not know the love my mother gave me for ten years. My mother is ordinary, but her extraordinary love gives me unlimited motivation.

When I fail, my mother will encourage me and comfort me with a loving face. When I am successful and complacent, my mother will tell me with a stern face, don't be too proud after success, be modest and prudent.

7 understanding is like a cup of tea, which dilutes the misunderstanding between each other; Understanding is like spring breeze, which blows away the hard ice that separates the world; Understanding is like a cold plum, which indicates that the warmth of the soul will come to spring; Forgiveness is a rainbow, which makes emotions that have never met shine.