Mom, what a word that people all over the world admire; Motherly love is like a quiet harbor that nurtures our growth.

maternal love is pure; Motherly love is selfless; Maternal love is great; Motherly love only knows how to give without expecting anything in return.

Motherly love is like the warm wind in spring, blowing your heart; Motherly love is like a continuous drizzle, gently patting your face and moistening your heart; Motherly love is like a stove in winter, which gives you warm sunshine in the severe winter.

Children in the world, looking at their mother with gray temples, which one is not extremely bitter?

The love my mother gave me is real, simple, stern and sometimes poetic.

in a trance, my thoughts returned to my childhood. I saw a busy figure, that is my mother working hard; I saw a tired figure, that is my mother knitting cold clothes for me; I saw a cheerful figure, that is, my mother was happy for my study progress.

Think back carefully. In my life, which day did I miss my mother? Whenever I cry, my mother comforts me; Whenever I feel like a lonely and helpless bird, my mother opens her broad arms and gives me a warm and loving breath.

but maternal love can sometimes be severe. I have always had a bad habit of carelessness. Once, I accidentally lost my clothes after I went to physical education class at school. When I got home, my mother severely criticized me. But I know that my mother is actually very sad, and she doesn't want to scold her son, but only in this way can I get rid of my carelessness.

maternal love is the greatest kind of love. Children are flowers and plants watered by their mothers with their own love, and their growth cannot be separated from every drop of their mothers' love. Mother, escort for children all her life, silently guide the direction for children behind their backs.

can we repay our mother's love? As "Ode to a Wandering Son" says: "but how much love has the inch-long grass, I got three spring rays." My mother is 4 words 2

My mother is of medium height and looks very beautiful with big eyes. Mom doesn't know how to dance or sing, but she has a pair of dexterous hands. Mom is a makeup artist, and the makeup made by her skillful hands shines a lot. During my growing up, there were many stories, some were joyful, some were sad, some were interesting, some were unforgettable ... These things sparkled like pearls and moistened my heart like a little spring rain. I remember once, my mother opened my test paper, and her face immediately turned from sunny to cloudy. She asked sharply, "Cong Cong, what is this?" "Because I was worried that you were too busy to sign, I copied your signature." I dare not look up at my mother, just answer in a low voice. "No matter how busy mom is, you shouldn't sign for your parents, should you? ..... "Mom more say more angry, I am silent. I understand that my mother's anger and nagging are love, and love grows with me. When I get some achievements, I always get carried away. At this time, my mother warned me that "pride makes people go backwards". When I fail to do something, my mother will tell me to continue to work hard next time with her gentle eyes. And encourage me: "don't lose heart, you will always be the best in my mother's mind!" " Mom, you have taught me many valuable life truths. I love you, mom! My mother is 4 words 3

My mother is not very tall, with long hair and bright eyes. She always smiles at people. My mother is very strict with me. When she sees me playing without finishing my homework, her face immediately turns from sunny to cloudy, so I have to do my homework quickly. When I see that my homework is better, she will praise me.

once, when I came home from school, I went to play computer without doing my homework. As soon as my mother came back, she asked me if I had done my homework. I said yes, and I went to play computer again. But my mother asked me to take out my homework and let her check it. I don't know what to do at the moment. My mother saw me and understood everything. Call me to my side and say, "Son, your main task now is to study. Finish your homework before you do anything else." I hurried to do it, wrote it carelessly, and played computer again. But my mother quietly read my homework and said, "Come here and rewrite it!" " I hate it, but my mother still wants me to rewrite it. After a while, my mother came over and saw that my handwriting was much better than the original. She said happily, "You are serious, but you still write well!" " I was very happy to hear that.

This is my mother, a good mother who cares about me and is strict with me! My mother 4 words 4

There is a person in this world. She is very ordinary, but at the same time she is great. It was she who gave me life and brought me up with great pains. ta gave me the warmest love in the world. This ordinary and great person is my mother.

My mothers are tall and slightly thin, and they look very slim. Not only that, my mother still loves cleanliness. Our house is always clean and tidy, which can be said to be spotless. In addition, as long as there is a little stain on our clothes, she must take it off immediately, and not only does she take a bath every day, but also requires my father and I to develop the good habit of taking a bath.

I remember that when I was in elementary school, my mother would tell me some short stories with my father every night when I was sleeping, such as the heroic story of "When there is an uneven road," drawing a sword to help me, and the story of filial piety to my parents, and so on. Besides, most of them talk about how to deal with people.

It is said that parents are the first teachers in life, and mothers teach by example. Bit by bit is deeply affecting me, and I will go further and fly higher.

I am very grateful to my mother. She has worked hard for me for ten years and worried about me. I deeply appreciate her greatness. Mom, your love is like a ray of bright sunshine, which illuminates my heart. Your love is like a drop of glittering rain and dew, dripping on my heart and moistening my heart.

It was you who held my hand and took me to take the first step in my life. It was me who could be your child. It's a great honor

Thank you for your meticulous education for so many years. Thank you, my mother. My mother 4 words 5

My mother is a chatterbox: "Erbao, get up!" " "Two treasures, danger, come down quickly", "Two treasures, how did you do this problem wrong again?" , "Erbao, you can't play, don't go to bed!" , "two treasures, two treasures ...". Anyway, I think mom is a little annoyed.

My mother is a gentle mother, and she is so gentle when she talks about it, for fear of surprising any coward in the world.

My mother is a helpful mother. I remember when I was a child, my mother took my brother and me to play in the park. A chubby big brother slipped and fell off the horizontal bar. My mother flew past like an arrow, carefully checked my little brother for injuries, helped him to rest in the pavilion, and informed his family in time.

My mother is versatile. She can change the Rubik's cube, beat the ethereal drum and invent delicious food! Speaking of the invention of food, mom can cook anything from seven dishes and eight bowls as big as outdated holiday banquets to delicate and delicious homemade "mini cakes" and anything you can think of. I remember once, my brother and I were greedy for instant noodles, but my mother tried not to let us eat these nutritious foods since childhood. Do you know that?/You know what? In order to meet our little request, my mother magically mixed noodles, pressed noodles and fried noodles. In less than an hour, we actually ate instant noodles of "Mom's brand".

For us, my mother works tirelessly every day. We know that my mother's nagging is also love, and I shouldn't bother her. Mother has always sheltered us from the wind and rain like a big tree, caring for our growth with care. She is really a perfect mother forever! My mother 4 words 6

The word "mother" must be familiar to everyone, and mother is also an indispensable role in our life. Recently, I saw a picture and felt quite well.

In the picture, a woman of about thirty is holding a child of about six or seven years old. But she doesn't look like a housewife. She is wearing a pair of silver high heels, black short sleeves and a black and white skirt. She has a black leather bag on one hand and her child in the other. But it seems that she has just finished her work, with not only a purse in her hand, but also a bundle of vegetables and a big pink schoolbag on her back. Obviously, this is her child's. And her child, with one hand on her mother's shoulder and two eyes looking behind her, is full of curiosity.

It can be seen how hard this mother is. She is exhausted after a day's work, but she still has to go to the market to buy food, take her daughter home, and do laundry and cook when she gets home. Isn't it true that our mother needs to work every day, but after a day's work, she still has to take care of us, even if she is superman, she can't carry on.

think again, when you are about to be born in this world, how much pain your mother will suffer. When you come into this world, it will decide you!

when you know all this and how hard it is for your mother, you will still complain about your mother, won't you? Will you still talk back to your mother and fight with her? I swear I won't.

So, my mother loves us, and I also realized the hardships and difficulties of my mother from this photo. This photo is very ordinary, but it is extraordinary, because this photo has made me know my mother again! My mother is 4 words 7

My mother is the same as all mothers in the world, but not quite the same. My mother is a pediatric attending doctor in Women and Children's Hospital. What impressed me most was that there was a warm heart hidden in the white coat.

My mother is very busy at work. Every day, she has to treat many children and protect their health. I don't know how many children have been restored to health by her wonderful hands. No matter how busy she is, she will take time to help me with my study. For my healthy growth, she will cook delicious meals for me every day. So when people praise me for my great health, I always say it's my mother's credit.

once I had a cold and a fever. When my mother came home from work, she immediately put me to bed, regardless of the fatigue of a day's work. Listen to my heartbeat, take my temperature, look at my throat, and run around busy. After the diagnosis, I was soaked with steaming cold medicine, and I was given a mouthful of cold medicine by blowing it on my mouth. Thin sweat appeared on her face full of love and concern. After I slept after drinking the medicine, my mother kept rubbing my body and applying my forehead with a towel. With her meticulous care, the fever finally subsided. But my mother didn't sleep a wink all night and has been guarding me. I clearly saw a thin wrinkle in the corner of her eye. Mom, you have worked hard!

it's scary to get angry when you love my mother so much. Whenever I am lazy and don't study hard, I will be criticized very seriously. The way she glared and cursed was fierce. Although I didn't like the way she was angry and criticized me, I knew it was for my own good, so I still loved my mother.

Mother's love is an umbrella in the rain, and under the umbrella is my wet face; Mother's love is a childhood ballad, a melody that will never change in memory, and a deep warmth hidden in a serious white coat. Mom, I love you! My mother is 4 words 8

I have been looking forward to this day for a long time-my birthday. The thought of receiving various gifts from friends, such as birthday cards, made me feel happy when I read that warm blessing. When I entered the kitchen, my mother was squatting on the ground to choose vegetables, and the unmodified bangs covered her forehead. Alas, my mother only wears that gray coat, and never knows how to listen to music and enjoy life. She always knows how to be busy.

Mom suddenly looked up at me and said, "It's your birthday today. Mom will cook some good dishes and have a good time when relatives and friends come." "Mom, just be casual, there is no need to do so much." I also squatted down to help my mother. I looked at my mother carefully as I started to do it. I found out. Mom is actually very beautiful. Although the busy housework has added some wrinkles to my mother's face prematurely, I can still imagine the beauty of my mother when she was young.

I couldn't help but gently brush the strands of hair from my mother's forehead behind my ears, and then said softly, "Mom, if you dress up, it's still very beautiful."

Mom shook her head and smiled and said, "What are you dressed for when you are old?"

I looked up at my mother, looked at her still bright eyes, and said to her, "Mom, you are not old, you are still young!"

My mother smiled happily after listening to my words. That smile looks very young and full. My mother has a round face, almond eyes, double eyelids and curly hair. It's beautiful! My mother is a fiery mother, doing everything quickly, but she has a daughter as slow as a turtle.

Every morning at six o'clock, I get up, brush my teeth and wash my face slowly, while my mother, who has already brushed her teeth and washed her face quickly, has gone to make breakfast. Seeing my slowness, she urged me, "Wang Yuanyuan, hurry up and stop dawdling!" When I went to change clothes after breakfast, my mother had already packed up and waited for me at the door. My mother began to urge me to say, "Wang Yuanyuan, hurry up, you will be late for school!" In this way, under the urging of my mother, I finally went out to school. However, without my mother's urging, I might often be late. I am a slow child!

In the evening, after school, my mother took me home. After washing our hands, we began to change clothes. I was doing things slowly. What about my mother? She had already changed clothes quickly and went to work. Then, I was constantly urged by my mother to eat dinner, do my homework, take a shower and brush my teeth ... Finally, my mother urged me: "Wang Yuanyuan, stop fooling around and go to bed!" So until I went to bed, my mother was urging me to do things all day.

Although my mother is a little wordy, it's for my own good, because my slowness has also delayed many things. Slowness is really not a good habit. No matter how wordy my mother urges me, I will try my best to correct the slowness and look like my mother! My mother walked with 4 words and 1

, and found herself on the way home. I think it was my own fault. Obviously, I didn't finish my homework and went out to play, but I still quarreled and sulked with my mother. Should I? Thinking of my mistake, I feel a little sorry for my mother. Forget it, I'd better go home quickly. I think my mother must be in a hurry. What time is it now? I turned on my cell phone, God! Eleven missed calls, twenty short messages, you know, mom rarely sends messages, almost never. All of a sudden, how should she feel? I dare not call back for fear of hearing my mother's anxious voice.