Every time I go to dinner, I smell a family cooking in the street, a restaurant firing, touching my hungry belly, and a dish comes to my mind inexplicably. That's my mother's smell. In fact, it is more about the feeling of pursuing maternal love.

The earliest memory of human taste is not the first meal cooked by mother. When mom was pregnant, the smell of her eating had penetrated into the amniotic fluid. Since then, the child has been eating and drinking with his mother, and this habit has become a memory. People's memory of taste is very stubborn, generally lasting more than 40 years, and more likely lasting for a lifetime. This childhood-enhanced taste memory is the "mother's taste" in the depths of the brain.

In childhood, children are more careful about the food they eat than adults, and they are always trying carefully. If they like it, they will eat it This is the nature of animals. This kind of attempt will make children firmly remember the taste of food. Try and remember that this smell is a kind of natural self-protection.

When you grow up, it's never the tongue and nose, but the brain. Taste and smell are transmitted to the brain, and then the brain feeds back the final taste of food according to the surrounding scenes, past experiences and deep memories. These tastes are actually different from those eaten, but there is always a feeling that this is the "mother's taste."

Thanksgiving mother's love words.

1. If I were a seed, maternal love would be fertile ground to cultivate me; If I am a grass, maternal love is a tree, sheltering me from the wind and rain; If I am a creeper, maternal love is the wall I want to climb.

2. Motherly love is like a flaming sun, an oil lamp in the dark, a sweater in winter and a stream in a mountain stream. Little by little, the trickle merged into a gurgling stream, and little by little, care merged into a deep maternal love.

3. Motherly love is a kite in trouble. When your loyalty is low, elegant melody comes and your eyes turn green immediately. Motherly love is a landscape painting. Wash away the lead sculpture and make it fresh and natural.

I found that maternal love is a river that flows into the sea. The love of thousands of Qian Qian mothers in the world has merged into a huge ocean. Maternal love is around us, but it feels far away. It turns out that maternal love shines because of our existence.

5, maternal love is as plain as water, because she has paid too much for you; Motherly love is as elegant as water, because she left all the beautiful things to you; Motherly love is as strong as water, because she helps you when you are in trouble.