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2022-11-06 08:34:14五年级访问手机版164

Tian Gang shines slightly, I was made a noise to wake by a noisy put-put. Every time mom does breakfast to give out so big voice, still let do not let a person sleep? I in a low voice talking in whispers.

天刚微微亮,我就被一阵嘈杂的砰砰砰声吵醒了。每次妈妈做早餐都发出那么大的声音,还让不让人睡觉了?我小声的嘀咕着。

Classes are over after coming back, mom bought the snacks with one delicious pile to me again, particularly happy. Think of this morning if oneself say, very abashed, and secretly resolved, later no longer such composition. Mom everyday of work from dawn to night go to work, sent salary to return me to buy a lot of delicious, those who change is me is cheesed, mom is how sad ah, but she still is however as before loving me.

放学回来后,妈妈又给我买了一大堆好吃的零食,特别开心。想到今早自己说的话,十分羞愧,并暗自下定决心,以后不再这样了。妈妈每天起早贪黑的上班,发了工资还给我买许多好吃的,换来的是我的厌烦,妈妈是多么的伤心啊,可她却还是依旧的爱着我。

A lot of people can feel his parents does not love him, that may be you did not see, she abandoned her beautiful figure to give birth to you, abandoned a career to foster you, abandoned oneself life to save you even.

很多人会觉得自己的父母不爱自己,那可能是你们没看到,她为了生你舍弃了自己漂亮的身材,为了培养你舍弃了事业,甚至为了救你舍弃了自己的生命。

Once, the sky fell violent storm cloudily, the child that a mom will come receive his classeses are over, that little boy is 912 years old, that mother carried a small umbrella only, only enough one person is maintained, she is maintaining an umbrella for the son, oneself are drenched completely wetly. Son muddy does not know like that, the so big rain on the move blames in that, how just receive him now. The mother does not have utter a word, passed a little while to blame oneself to drench again rain, the umbrella that how you maintain? The mother still does not have utter a word, she is low first, rainwater and tear are mixed in together, had delimited her cheek, but this great mother is worn silently however restrainedly these.

有一次,天上乌云密布的下起了狂风暴雨,一位妈妈来接自己的孩子放学,那个小男孩十一二岁,那位母亲只带了一把小伞,只够一人撑,她为儿子撑着伞,自己被淋得全湿。儿子浑然不知,在那抱怨着上那么大的雨,怎么现在才来接他。母亲没有吭声,过了一会儿又抱怨到自己都淋到雨了,你怎么撑的伞?母亲还是没有吭声,她低下了头,雨水和眼泪混在了一起,划过她的脸颊,但这位伟大的母亲却默默忍耐着这些。

Maternal love is great, no matter you are filial, a few all one's life are not returned. The motherhood that you see is a tremendous iceberg only, small one part. Probably the kind that every mother expresses is different, but the heart that they love us is identical however.

母亲的爱是伟大的,不管你孝顺,几辈子都还不完的。你看到的母爱只是一座巨大的冰山,小小的一角。或许每位母亲表达的方式不同,但他们爱我们的心却是相同的。