Do you know what is the most precious and everlasting thing in the world ?Money?You may lose everything you have if you don't use money carefull enough.Youth?In one's long life youth is like a flash in the pan and no one in the world has the secret to keep his youth forever.Beautiful look?Many people pray that they can get hold of beauty,but it disappears far more quickly than they can imagine.And when they are in real trouble beauty itself feels helpless.A good job?As you grow older and your brain and hands can't work as fast as before.It will become other people's wealth
Then what is the most precious and everlasting thing in the world?
When you are far away from your family and feel especially lonely,Who will you think of?When you stand on the crossoad in your life and don't know which way to choose,who will you think of?When you encounter greater difficulties than ever and need other's encouragement,who will you think of?When you decide to make the greatest decision in your favorite course,who shed cheerful tears when see you get achievements?Whose wholehearted blessing will be always with you no matter how far you will go?
Yes,it's mother who you will always think of and it's mother's love that willbe always be with you.
I once heard a moving story about a mother.Two childrens were drawn into the flood and the situations was very dangerous.Their mother jumped into the water without hesitation.But the mother couldn't swim at all.Jumping into the water means she might lose her life.But at that time she had no time to think about herself.She just wanted to try all means to save her children.Maybe her courage touched the God.The miracle happened.She finally succeeded in saving her both children.And she,of course,felt extremely exhausted.
My friends,mother's love is the greatest love.Mother's love is the safest love.No matter you are happy or depressed ,rich or poor ,mother's love will always stay with you. Motherly love, a time immemorial human beings the same theme.
The parents love between heaven and earth is the greatest love, born since we came to this world, parents began to love us forever. The parents love their children is a natural love, love of nature. Like a heavy rain, This will safeguard the lives of the largest, oldest, most primitive, the greatest and most wonderful parents to us is the power of love.
As an ancient saying goes: \"lines in the hands of a loving mother, found wandering clothing. Departure thick seam, Italy has the fear. Who made the heart-inch grass, was reported three Chunhui.\" Mother's love, as if in the spring sunshine, I bring Warm, I bring to light; mother's love, as if in the wind in a stable and calm umbrella, I Zhefengdangyu; mother's love, I always difficult to give time to help me and give me power. Silky as a continuous sense of love, I become a strong backing, I will not always have the feeling of emptiness.
Spring has come to us quietly, gently blowing spring red flowers, spring also run quietly green leaves, full of vigor and vitality as we live it as red as green living, and who Who had thought of doing that with spring rain spring rain in silence us?
When we rush to the morning when the bed is good for us who have a delicious breakfast? When we rush to get out of the house back when the bag is a figure who hovered around in the window? When we returned to farming season with a tired, who have long been good for us to
burn a bath? When we are burning the midnight oil in order to learn when studying late into the night, who quietly placed in a glass of milk? What kind of person can do so much for so many that do not return for these concessions? Is the mother.
From small to large, my mother has always been around us the most pro-love, after their well-being,知冷知热. We can not clearly express , the mother went to great pains to teach us ; when we do not have the ability to protect itself, the mother with the broad selfless love for us when we think we have long in the shelters to get rid of her, the mother was not without fear and in silence watching us; the time when we are happy, my mother's eye with a bright smile to see us; the time when we are sad, know their own mother can not help still accompany us in sorrow ... ... my mother has been for us to do too much too much, but she has never asked any of the return, how extensive it is a selfless love how ah!
From ancient times, the number of love to play up the great Symphony, which gave us not forget how many things we get paid much less than the number of learned tolerance, learned to understand and learn the extensive, learned for the sake of others, but we also had her mother done? Are we to sit back and accept such a mother's love you free? What we should not let my mother happy, so proud of you my mother?
May has a beautiful quietly came around, the air waft around the fragrant atmosphere of warmth in this spring season, May is the eternal theme of Mother's Day, and in this extraordinary day of special significance, the as a mother we do?
Mama Do not gorgeous expensive jewelry, do not value the gift of money, the best gift to the mother is our own, perhaps yesterday, the beginning of a bud of carnations, a clean tablecloth, a wonderful, we can only feel happy mother. Because of - their children grown up, knows how to hurt the mother. This is to tell her mother: Mom, I love you!
Yesterday is the second Sunday in May, and that beautiful Mother's Day, but the face of love in each mother's children, every day is Mother's Day, let us feel the most gentle, hugging her mother, told the her: \"Mum, I love you!\"
That the tension in the test transmission of each of its candidates to meet, we all eagerly, \"eating\" the books. I am no exception. May be too much pressure in the test, I abnormal irritability. Late at night, I was distraught to turning over the leaves language book, he did not look. At this time, my mother pushed open the door, his hand with a glass of hot milk.
\"Ni Zai, should the test tomorrow, and tonight will not look book, and drink milk, go to bed early now!\" Mom smiled and said with concern.
Although aware of her mother's mind, but upset that I turned into a hedgehog, my mother became the object of vent.
\"I do not want to drink, I do not even have time to read, and there are empty milk?\" I without looking up.
\"Tomorrow test, you still go to sleep earlier, or the spirit of tomorrow will not.\" Mom's voice with a trace of anxiety.
\"You do not bother me! Causing me to not look at books!\" I roared toward mother.
Atmosphere suddenly become very dead, very embarrassing, my mother did not like the carapace of the turtle was the same as I strike a black and blue. I know my mother is concerned, I know, I hurt my mother. In fact, I really do not want those sharp, sharp words, for some reason, a mouth,
as these words shoot out like a torrent.
Mother quietly packed the shop in the bed of the books I see I did not \"sleep\gently Strip door
Listening to the footsteps of her mother-closing doors away, looking at the immediate steaming milk, my heart filled with guilt, I more wanted to run out to the mother say, \"Sorry.\" But I not have the courage.
In the silence of the night, I hurt the mother, the mother was to laugh it off, so my tolerance. Broad maternal love, I feel so great, yet I was full of guilt.
I turned out the lights, hear the voice of her mother approached but left, I looked at the ceiling, determined, and tomorrow I will apologize to the mother.
I suddenly feel like amother's love as the air, let me survive, deterred often forget exists. Motherly and Fatherly Love
Motherly love by its very nature is unconditional. Mother loves the newborn infant because it is her child, not because the child has fulfilled any specific condition, or lived up to any specific expectation.Unconditional love corresponds in one of 'the deepest longings, not only of the child, but of every human being; on the other hand, to be loved because of one's merit, because one deserves it, always leaves doubt: maybe I did not please the person whom I want to love me, maybe this or that--there is always a fear that love could disappear. Furthermore, \"deserved\" love easily leaves a bitter feeling that one is not loved for oneself, that one is loved only because one pleases, that one is, in the last analysis, not loved at all but used. No wonder that we all cling to the longing for motherly love, as children and also as adults. The relationship to father is quite different. Mother is the
home we come from, she is nature, soil, the ocean; father does not represent any such natural home. He has little connection with the child in the first years of his life, and his importance for the child in this early period cannot be compared with that of mother. But while father does not represent thenatural world, he represents the other pole of human existence; the world of thought, of man-made things, of law and order, of discipline, of travel and adventure. Father is the one who teaches the child, who shows him the road into the world. Fatherly love is conditional love. Its principle is \"1 love you because you fulfill my expectations, because you do your duty, because you are like me.\" In conditional fatherly love we find, as with unconditional motherly love, a negative and a positive aspect. The negative aspect is the very fact that fatherly love has to be deserved, that it can be lost if one does not do what is expected. The positive side is equally important. Since his love is conditional, I can do something to acquire it, I can work for it; his love is not outside of my control as motherly love is.
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