Hello everyone, the topic of my speech today is: maternal love.

Maternal love, not picky about the appearance of the child

Maternal love, regardless of spring, summer, autumn and winter

Maternal love, noble and great

Maternal love, infinite loyalty

Whether you are peaceful or restless

No matter you fail or succeed

Mother's love is everywhere

She accompanies you through life

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It is she who sets the dragon and phoenix flying in the world

It is she who sets up the rainbow in the sky

Yes, how great maternal love is!

I once read a story in a book: A little boy wanted to get the monthly pocket money from his mother, but he couldn't ask his mother

So he wrote a letter To Mom: Dear Mom, I do a lot of things for the family every month and contribute a lot, so I want to get some remuneration every month. 2 dollars for brushing; 2 dollars for washing clothes; 3 dollars for cleaning the room; 5 dollars for your son's love... After the mother read the letter, she gave her son 20 dollars and attached a letter: Mother to her son The child support is $0; the mother’s love for her son is $0. After my son read the letter, he couldn't help but shed tears. He gave the 20 US dollars to his mother. From then on, he no longer asked for money from his mother and became more filial.

This story touched me deeply, maternal love is priceless!

Yes, how great maternal love is! She is selfless! She is "free"! We should cherish her more and cherish her forever!

Mother’s love is priceless! Mother's love is a "precious asset"!

Thank you everyone!

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Mother's love is like air, sunshine and water. If you have it, you will have a treasure in the world. You can't exchange it for anything. It makes ordinary life full of color, but without it, Even if there are treasures in the world, they are just a pile of goods. This is what friends who have gone through rough times told me.

In my life that is not considered a storm, there are people who always take good care of me, listen to me silently, and share my sorrow and pain with me, even if I have some difficulties in study. Xiao Xu’s success will also cheer me heartily. She is my beloved mother-an ordinary woman.

I can’t remember how many times my mother gave me advice. She always warned me about all aspects of life, paving the way for me to grow up. I was moved by her infatuation time and time again. Looking at the world, there are few people who can care about me and protect me as wholeheartedly as my mother. With the crisp sound of dew dripping in the morning, the moment my mother kissed my face, maternal love came to me. Looking at my mother's busy figure, I want to say: Mom, you have worked hard. But I have never been able to shout out. Maybe what you are looking forward to is not just the words, but what you hope is the success of my efforts!

It was a few years ago that I discovered white hair on my mother’s head. When I called out in surprise: “Mom, you have white hair on your head.” Mother, you just smiled and said nothing. Not a single word of complaint about tiredness. Mother, you have been repeating the same things with different connotations every day for decades. Isn't it? My child, I am growing up day by day, and I know how to care about you, but you still take good care of me as always. When my son was about to study abroad, you told me over and over again to pay attention to weather changes, to add or remove clothes at any time, and to straighten out the wrinkles in my clothes time and time again. When the car I was riding in was about to disappear in your sight, When I looked away, I found that you were still standing there watching me go away reluctantly. "Before leaving, I am afraid I will return later." You explained it to me vividly.

Lao Tzu once said: "The water above is as good as water. Water is good for all things without fighting." If a moral person is like water, then mother is water. Mother's heart is as clear as water, her nature is as gentle as water, and she is open-minded. Silence is like water.

Mother's love is not vigorous, but only a warmth in the ordinary, and a slight coolness in the heat. Maybe inadvertently, you gain maternal love. Cherish the meticulous care of maternal love, that is what we deserve and what mothers should be proud of. But when we no longer worry about our mother’s nagging and deal with her problems, mothers all over the world should also have a healthy body and a happy mood!

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When you were 1 year old, she fed you lovingly, and in return, you bit her nipple hard;

When you were 2 years old, she sat by the crib and sang lullabies to lull you to sleep, and in return, you cried when she was so tired that she just fell asleep;

When you were 3 years old, she followed the recipe dozens of times before cooking a plate of delicious meat porridge, and in return, you knocked the plate of meat porridge to the ground;

When When you were 4 years old, she bought you a doll that was as cute as you, and in return, you took off the doll's hands and feet;

When you were 5 years old, she bought you a doll that was as cute as you. She bought you a set of beautiful new clothes, and in return, after you put them on, you ran to a nearby puddle with the children to play;

When you were 8 years old, she bought you a set of beautiful new clothes. When you were 10 years old, she saved half a month's salary to buy you an electronic keyboard, and in return you smashed the glass on your neighbor's window; , you pressed it randomly for a few days and never touched it again;

When you were 13 years old, she sent you and your classmates to watch a movie, and you asked her to sit down Another row;

When you were 14, she paid for you to attend summer camp, but you never wrote her a letter;

When you were 17 When you were 18 years old, she secretly prepared a sumptuous table. Dinner is waiting for you to come back to celebrate your high school graduation together, but you party with your classmates until dawn;

When you were 19 years old, she borrowed money from everywhere to pay your college tuition and sent you to school. On the first day of school, you asked her to get off the car at the school gate, for fear of being embarrassed by her friends, and asked her not to come to school to visit you in the future;

When you were 22 years old, she humbly said: You got a job, and on your second day you had a big fight with your boss and quit your job;

When you were 24, she bought furniture for you to decorate your new home , and you complained to your friends about how old-fashioned the furniture was;

When you were 27 and she sat there without distinction at your wedding, you shuttled like a butterfly. among the guests, but never toasted her a glass of wine;

When you were 30 years old, she gave you advice on taking care of the baby, and you bothered to say to her: "Mom, now Times have changed! "

When you are 40 years old, she tells you her birthday a week in advance, but on that day, you spend the day playing mahjong with your colleagues;

When you were 50 years old, she was often sick and needed your care, but you would rather spend your time paying attention to the plot of a soap opera;

Finally one day, she passed away. Suddenly, when you think of all the things you have never done, you feel your heart aching...

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If there is only one kind of love left in the world, then I hope Yes: maternal love.

You must still remember how cute I looked when I was just born, because you have never seen a photo of me full moon, and my eyes are full of joy.

You must still remember that when I was a child, I grabbed the hem of your clothes and followed you. In fact, it was because your timid child was afraid of being alone in the dark.

You must still remember that year when you went to another city to study, I was so ignorant that I pinched your arm until it turned red, but you always blamed yourself for not leaving your child!

You must still remember that when I was learning to ride a bicycle, you were holding me behind me and gradually let go, and I learned to ride a bicycle. Maybe you also thought of my future In life, you will gradually let go and let me fly.

You must still remember that in middle school, you watched me silently while I was studying, and occasionally brought me a glass of water and an apple.

You must also remember that the night before the college entrance examination, I stayed up all night, and you and my father also stayed with me all night. Your gentle touch on my forehead remains in my heart to this day. Because that gave me courage.

You must also remember that every time during the college holidays, I flew back like a bird, but I always flew out.

Your memory must still record every detail of your son from a fetus to a young man in his twenties today. Every bit and bit, I believe, I know, you will remember it! ! !

Yes, the child has grown up, and has grown taller than you and his father; yes, the child has grown up, has left his hometown, and is studying hard in a distant foreign land; yes, the child has grown up. I have grown up, and I will no longer crawl into your arms, no longer pull the corners of your clothes, and no longer be afraid of the dark. But your arms will always be the warmest memory of a child.

If a child is a ship that rides the wind and waves, then your arms are the starting point of the ship's voyage - a windless and rainless harbor. If your child is a free-flying kite, then the eyes you look forward to are the ones that will never break. You care about him, miss him, and bless him. The child will never be out of your sight!

I always think that I am a child who cannot repay my parents with excellent results. When I'm lonely, I think of my mother's broad and deep love, so I'm no longer lonely; when I'm tired, I think of the wrinkles at the corners of my mother's eyes and the white hair on my head, so I cheer up and move on. OK.

I can no longer express my deep respect for my mother in words, because tears have filled my eyes. I just hope that all our sons and daughters will be great to us on Mother's Day. The mother said:

Mom, I love you! ! !

——Our mother has already shed tears of satisfaction because of such a simple sentence

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Mother’s love is a ray of sunshine, Let your heart feel as warm as spring even in the cold winter;

Mother's love is a clear spring, allowing your emotions to remain clear and clear even if they are covered with years of dust;

Mother's love is like a tree, which stubbornly sticks to its homeland in the cycle of seasons, supporting the shade of a tree and giving silently;

Mother's love is the drizzle that moistens things, and mother's love is the intoxicating spring breeze;

Motherly love is the feat of a female camel jumping into the abyss in the Sahara Desert in order to make her thirsty calf drink water;

Motherly love is the feat of a female eel in a boiling pot of oil to protect her belly. The graceful posture of the fish eggs always arching the middle body;

Motherly love is in the hunter's trap, the mother wolf looks at the killed wolf cub and howls in the moonlit night;

Mother's love is a thick quilt that always warms your lonely, tired and even scarred heart;

Mother's love is pure, always coming quietly when you encounter wind and rain, giving you Your comfort and strength;

Mother's love is selfless, and she will always be with you and accompany you throughout your life.

Mother's love is a ray of sunshine that keeps your heart as warm as spring even in the cold winter; maternal love is a clear spring that keeps your emotions clear and clear even if it is covered with years of dust; maternal love is A tree stubbornly sticks to its home in the cycle of seasons, supporting the shade of a tree and giving silently; maternal love is also a needle thread, as long as there is a small pinhole, it will flow like spring water and nourish you. Lonely, tired, and even scarred hearts... Maternal love is great. Mothers give us all their love. We should care more about our mothers. Mothers work hard no matter the cold or the heat, just so that we can live a good life. A happy life?

I want to say to my mother: "Thank you, Mom!"

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If there were no Carnation text/Hongmo, this text would be "May Day "Done at home during the holidays. My dear, when you saw him, Mother's Day had already passed. I couldn't go out because of unavoidable circumstances. At this time, Beijing was fighting against SARS. In the past, I would never forget to buy a beautiful bouquet of carnations for my mother on this day to thank her for loving me all year long. On this very day, my mother came back from outside with a mask on and carrying large and small bags. She said, I bought your favorite Wuxi dried tofu. I was speechless and let my eyes moisten for a moment. I want to say: Thank you, Mom! But I can't say it, because a thank you is so weak, and saying it will only make me feel that I owe my mother so much. Like you, I have all grown up and can make decisions about my own life. When talking to my friends, I can say over and over again: We women are like us, they are like men, colleagues and bosses, future and development... But we But we rarely talk about our mothers. However, the person who cares most about your competency in the workplace is not your boss. The person who cares most about your health and happiness is not your lover. The person who is most proud of you when you are brilliant is not you. The person who hurts you the most when you are saddest is not you. The person is not you, but your mother. Last summer, I experienced a period of unsatisfactory days and often suffered from insomnia at night. To escape the pain of lying in the dark and suffering. I'd rather sit at my computer and wander the web aimlessly to exhaust myself. I wanted to use this method to torture the nerves that kept me awake. One day a month later, I suddenly discovered that my mother, who had always lived a very regular life, had become a night owl. She almost always waited for me to lie down before turning off the small lamp beside her bed. I asked: Mom, can’t you sleep either? She said: I know you feel bad, and I am afraid that you will feel lonely, so I turn on the light and keep you with a little light. You will know that I am always by your side. That day, silently, I cried heartily and fell asleep with my tears on my pillow. How long has it been? We have shed tears for the pressure of work, for the ruthlessness of men, for the misunderstandings of friends, and even for the injuries of pets at home... How long has it been? I have never been touched by my mother's love. Because that kind of love is as ordinary as our breathing. Only when the air becomes thinner and thinner, do we know that it is so precious, because it has never and will not abandon us! ——Selected from the sixth issue of "Working Women" in 2003, "Maternal Love is Like This" - "If There Are No Carnations" Appreciation Article/Wu Jianmei's article "If There Are No Carnations" writes about ordinary maternal love, with plain language but sincere emotions. The author uses it The delicate, implicit and sincere writing style vividly describes a mother's true love for her children. Despite the huge risk of being infected with SARS, the mother bought her daughter’s favorite Wuxi dried tofu. When her daughter was most disappointed, she stayed with her silently and turned on a small lamp every night. Drive away her daughter’s loneliness and accompany her silently through that sleepless night.

Let me ask, who can not be shocked by the mellow, kind and broad maternal love? Who is not intoxicated by this harmonious affection full of care? I don’t think any mother in the world cares about how she spends Mother’s Day, or whether she receives beautiful carnations. She only cares that the message on the other end of the phone is that her children are safe and healthy. , and those sweet greetings and blessings, which can outweigh all material comforts. Their requirements are so simple, and a simple greeting can make them feel satisfied from the bottom of their hearts. People often say: maternal love is deeper than the sea. Indeed, what else in the world can be in harmony with the great maternal love? Mother's love has always been the sweetest, most selfless, noblest and most sacred love in the world, and it is the pinnacle of human beauty. Mother's love is like the moon, it gives us warmth and poetry. In front of the great maternal love, we often feel that we are as small as dust. She gave us a strong body; she gave us a bright smile; she gave us a pure heart and infinite wisdom... There is such a kind of Saying: Our birthday is our mother’s Good Friday, and we all grow up with our mother’s white hair. Now we are all grown up, but our mother is old. In order to thank mothers, Mother's Day was created in this world. "Carnation" is also called "Mother's Flower". But that beautiful bouquet of carnations cannot represent our deep love and respect for our mother. It’s just that we don’t know how to express our deep love for our mother, so we can only express our deep love for our mother through the bouquet of carnations on Mother’s Day. A little thought...