Motherly love is a huge flame. (Roman Roland)
There is one of the most beautiful voices in the world, and that is the mother's call (Dante)
Mom, where you are, there is the happiest place (England)
A loving mother's arm is made of love. How can a child not be sweet when sleeping in it? (Hugo)
The sweetest word that a person's lips can utter is mother, and the best call is "mother" (Ji Bolun)
Motherly love is the greatest force in the world (Mill)
Everything else in the world is fake and empty, and only mother is true, eternal and immortal. (India)
How intense, selfish and fanatical maternal love is. (Duncan)
In a child's mouth and heart, the mother is God. (UK)
How similar mothers all over the world are! Their hearts are always the same. Every mother has a very pure heart. (Whitman)
Women are fragile, but mothers are strong (France)
Without the help of selfless and self-sacrificing maternal love, children's hearts will be a desert. (British)
Five-character ancient poem "Sending Mother Home" "I am trapped in a Chu prison because I stop and look around. Sentiment starts from it, and sadness and tears are stuck in the throat. Mother Fang is seriously ill and wants to vote for a famous doctor. The car is in a hurry today, and it's hard to stay! Motherly love has nothing to report, and life is more demanding! "
farewell to mother
I pulled the curtain to bid farewell to my mother's river beam, worrying about it for nothing and watching my eyes wither. It's a miserable snowy night in Chai Men. It's better to have children than nothing at this time.You Ziyin
the thread in the hands of a fond-hearted mother, makes clothes for the body of her wayward boy, carefully she sews and thoroughly she mends, dreading the delays that will keep him late from home
When I was in college, there was a rural woman selling insoles at the corner of the campus tea house. She was in her forties, and her face was covered with impressions carved by heavy frost. One of my classmates always stops to talk to her and buy a pair of insoles when she comes back from fetching water. I don't understand, my classmate explained. I think she looks like my old mother who is thousands of miles away. You know, I haven't been back for a long time.
after I joined the work, I once needed to fill in some personal information. When I filled in the column of mother, I was worried: I don't know what my mother belongs to, let alone when her birthday is. Colleagues all sighed: hey, young people nowadays are so careless. I feel a twinge of shame.
I once went out to eat with friends and colleagues on weekends. Sometimes I had a good time. After drinking a few more drinks, I didn't want to go back, completely forgetting that I had promised my mother that I would go back at night. Until one day, a friend insisted on leaving after a few drinks, and everyone laughed at him as "henpecked". He said with a smile that he had promised to go home before nine o'clock, fearing that his mother would not be able to sleep if he went back late. So everyone stopped laughing at him, and when it comes to mother, everyone can understand.
I have a friend who is a policeman. Every time he comes back from a mission, his clothes are torn or he has scars of one kind or another. He said that he was most afraid of seeing his mother. "The old lady is very sharp-eyed, and she can tell at a glance where her clothes are broken and where she is hurt." Now he checks himself every time he goes home, so as not to let the old mother see him asking questions, "What a mother's heart is," my friend said with emotion.
There are a mother and son in my hometown. The son is simple and foolish, which is called "simpleminded" in ordinary people's words. When I go back to my hometown, I always meet this stupid son in the street. Sometimes many people play tricks on him, and mothers always come to disperse the crowd. Once the children who came back from school threw mud at that silly son. I couldn't bear it. I went up to disperse the children. At this time, her mother ran over and picked up her son, and her face was full of care. The silly child nestled in his mother's arms, gesticulating with injustice. Her mother looked at me gratefully, her eyes were full of tears, and my heart was suddenly sour. This mother, how bitter her heart is, how can others know? But no matter what happens, no matter whether you are poor or humble, only she is with you, only she is with you in tears, and only she is waiting for you to come back.
The child of a friend of mine is very naughty and often goes against his friends. On Mother's Day, the school organized a movie "Mom loves me again", and the little guy cried when he came back. Say to her mother: mom, I won't make you angry in the future. Will you stop crying? My friend cried on the spot. As a mother, no amount of grievances and bitterness can turn into tears of happiness just because of such a word from her child.
Every time my colleagues in the judicial office ask me how to mediate the problem that rural children don't support the elderly, I always say that I can't understand. I said that children do not support the elderly, which I personally find incredible. When a person grows up, how much effort and heart a parent has to pay, we as children simply can't understand. I said that there really is such a person, not to mention that his conscience is greatly broken, at least I look down on him.
writing here reminds me of my mother again. I am busy at work and my sister works far away. I often go home once every two or three weeks. As soon as the phone rang at home, I said yes, I'll be right back. Then the wind left again. Later, as soon as my phone rang, my mother asked me if something was wrong at work, so don't delay my work. Once I went back at night, and it was dark at home. I called a few times and my mother promised to come out. It turned out that there was a power outage, and my mother was sitting in the dark, suffering from missing. Seeing me, she looked happy. I lit a candle, and my mother's face was tired and kind in the candlelight. I said mom, I've eaten. Don't be busy, and I'll talk to you. I said I wouldn't leave at night, so I'll stay with you. That night, our mother and son talked for a long time. For the first time, I realized that I had forgotten my mother and her lonely heart.
whenever I am free now, I will take time to go back. People laughed at me and said, Xiao Lu, I don't have a girlfriend, so why go back? I also replied with a smile, saying that I can't be Chen Shimei when I go back to my old mother.
I think of dandelions I played when I was a child. Whenever the wind blows, dandelions float all over the sky. The same is true for mothers. When their children grow up, they will always go out and break the world, and they will leave her one day. So the mother watched the children grow up and watched the children happily start a new life. Her heart was full of sweetness, sadness and finally loss. But she never said, once you say you want to stay with her, the mother is in a hurry and urges you to leave. And we, children, are often careless, telling us to leave, forgetting our mother as soon as we leave, and completely forgetting who is waiting for us at the door far away.
Don't say how busy you are at work, and don't say that you can't live without your body. The earth will go around without you. Take time to go back to our hometown and see our old mother, the closest person in our life who has given us love and the world. Maybe don't bring anything, just talk with her in the afternoon sunshine, and don't let her mother's heart be empty.