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Postscript of maternal love composition
mother love

In everyone's life, there is a mother who loves us. Her love is the most selfless, the greatest and everywhere.

I remember when I was a child, I was sick, and my mother was anxious to hold me and run to the hospital. Sweat ran down my mother's face. Confused, I seem to see her anxiety and helplessness. I feel so bad in my heart that I can't forget it until now.

Mother's love is like a river, flowing in every step of my growth. Mother's love can't be described by the most gorgeous words in the world. Mother's love is endless and supreme.

One summer night, the power went out suddenly, and I was too hot to sleep. My mother used a fan to cool me down. I fell asleep sweetly on a cool and warm night. I don't know how long I slept. When I woke up, I found my mother still fanning me. Then I said, "Mom, stop slapping you and go to sleep!" " Have you been slapping me for a long time? "Actually, I know my mother slapped me for a long time, and then I said, Mom, I'm thirsty." My mother quickly got up and poured me tea. She lit a candle. In the dim candlelight, I found a few white hairs on my mother's hair and several wrinkles on her forehead. At this time, I found that my mother is old, my mother is really old, and my mother is getting old for us. I secretly said to myself, "I must be filial to my mother when I grow up." "

Mom, you are like a hardworking gardener. You gave us selflessly, nurtured us and cultivated us. I don't know how much effort you have spent! You constantly encourage me, spur me and love me, hoping that one day I can change from an ordinary person to an extraordinary person and get ahead.

Ruthless years have carved wrinkles on your face and left indelible marks on your forehead. But your love is still so selfless, mom, my favorite mom, you gave me the most precious and greatest love in the world, and I think I am the happiest person in the world.

Mom, my favorite mom, I won't forget that you gave me an umbrella in the rain. Give me a cotton-padded jacket in winter to comfort me when I am sad; You encourage me when I fail; When I succeed, you congratulate me; Mom, your love is like a river, flowing into my heart continuously, nourishing my bitter heart.

Mom, my dear mom! Never forget your mother!