Motherly love is water, which washes the soul; Motherly love is a mountain, a mountain for you to rely on; Maternal love is the wind, blowing away the wind of disappointment; Motherly love is thunder, which affects life.

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Maternal love is deep, delicate, selfless and great. I feel it with my heart. Only in this way can I be qualified to accept this love, this priceless love. And this year's Mother's Day, I remembered another philosopher's words: Mother is a book that can't be read. Yes, I will never forget the love my mother gave me. ...

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Motherly love is a sachet that brings blessings to children; Motherly love is a fire, which fills the heart with warmth; Motherly love is a candle dedicated to beauty and selflessness ... whenever I savor the deepest maternal love, I can't help but think of my mother, that kind face and that vivid and tortuous childhood past.

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Love is the source of feelings, which is no stranger to us. People who study painting think that love is red, people who study calligraphy think that love is blue, blind people think that love is transparent, and people with illusions think that love is golden. However, I think love is colorful.

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Mother loves us, but this is not the same as our love for her. Our love is a stream, and our mother's love is an ocean. Vilen in early spring is semi-glamorous, which is where the spring breeze passes. ...

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Motherly love is talking and laughing before meals, and it is trivial and delicate between daily necessities; It was a loving look, complaining about perfection; It is a tossing and turning concern after parting, and a relatively silent moment when we meet again. .....