When we are born, there will be a great and selfless love around us. Yes, that is a mother's love.

　　"Who made the heart-inch grass, at a three chunhui". This historic spread praise mother lovers, inspired me deeply. Mother put all her love and commitment are generously gave us, of concern to us.

　　A mother's love is the spring wind, gently blowing the child's face, the scenery pleasing to both the eye and the mind; A mother's love is in the summer rain, moist thirsty, we give our raw strength and hope; A mother's love is in the autumn sunset, at the last moment will contribute a bit hot, warm the earth. A mother's love is the stove in the dead of winter, to release their energy, help people have a spring of winter.A mother's love like a spring rain, moistens our hearts quietly; A mother's love to and the city of spring breeze, soothe our souls; A mother's love and like a boat, carrying our over all difficulties.

　　If a mother's love is the blue sky, we are free birds under the sky; If a mother's love is the forest, we are happy in the forest is bold and unrestrained fawn; If a mother's love is the sea, that we are free of fish in the water. We all come from the mother, a mother's love is the world's most selfless and true love.

　　"The ancients cloud hundred good filial first", young grew up day by day, we put up our raised mother is growing old day by day...

　　In a night, I was eight years old, I feel head hurts see my appearance, then kindly asked me: "daughter, what's the matter with you? Look very uncomfortable." I am unable to answer: "I... my head hurts." Mother gently stroked my head and saw my mother's eyes, will know that I am sick.After the mother stroked, I touch myself, wow! My head is hot, there are more than warm water bag. Without hesitation for shoes mother, help me to wear clothes and shoes. Also picked me to the car, sent me to the hospital. On my way to the hospital, my mother kept asking me how I feel, I nodded reluctantly, I immediately felt the mother of that kind of selfless love...

　　One day, the sky overcast, there are signs of want to rain, I hurried to school, the front foot just came into the classroom we lift rings "roll" thunderstorm, mingled with the sounds of the rain, a barrage of rang. Saw the dark sky is like with ink, like suspension springs waterfall pouring down rain. Like overturned cruet stand in my heart, and I am glad his early step has not been rain to; Regret didn't carry an umbrella the blunder again......

　　Time like water flowing quietly. Soon, the school time, looking at the students one by one by their parents are away, my tears kept flowing downwards like rain; Wish my mother how to don't pick me up. Suddenly, the bell came from a distance, I looked up, rain curtain, a shadowy figure wheeled bikes, holding the umbrella coming to here, that figure, how familiar, that is my mother!I walked past a look, a burst of heartache, my heart is not a mother from head to foot. Mother and I now than, mother will like a drowned rat. I fought back pain in the heart, smiled and said to his mother: "mom, why are you here, my home is ok." Mom came and pass me an umbrella, said "silly child, I don't come, you don't become a drowned rat. ' 'come, holding the umbrella, can't get wet, otherwise you will be sick, know?"I ask a mother: "what will you do?" "Rest assured, you see my mother, I was wet all over, that's all right, go home and just change a clothes, listen to your mother, holding the umbrella." I looked at his mother that kind of face, to have a warm heart, Mother for me, even oneself all regardless of, I bowed his head in shame, it is the tears of a drop of crystal was slipped off from my face... .

　　If you ask me, the world's most warm, the greatest, most selfless love is what, I will not hesitate to answer, a mother's love!

　　Mom, no matter where I go, your love will be with me. Thank you, to caress, feeling thank you along the way of encouragement, let me get the beauty of the life on the road to create a more brilliant.

　　When we are born, there will be a great and selfless love around us. Yes, that is a mother's love.

　　"Who made the heart-inch grass, at a three chunhui". This historic spread praise mother lovers, inspired me deeply. Mother put all her love and commitment are generously gave us, of concern to us.

　　A mother's love is the spring wind, gently blowing the child's face, the scenery pleasing to both the eye and the mind; A mother's love is in the summer rain, moist thirsty, we give our raw strength and hope; A mother's love is in the autumn sunset, at the last moment will contribute a bit hot, warm the earth. A mother's love is the stove in the dead of winter, to release their energy, help people have a spring of winter.A mother's love like a spring rain, moistens our hearts quietly; A mother's love to and the city of spring breeze, soothe our souls; A mother's love and like a boat, carrying our over all difficulties.

　　If a mother's love is the blue sky, we are free birds under the sky; If a mother's love is the forest, we are happy in the forest is bold and unrestrained fawn; If a mother's love is the sea, that we are free of fish in the water. We all come from the mother, a mother's love is the world's most selfless and true love.

　　"The ancients cloud hundred good filial first", young grew up day by day, we put up our raised mother is growing old day by day...

　　In a night, I was eight years old, I feel head hurts see my appearance, then kindly asked me: "daughter, what's the matter with you? Look very uncomfortable." I am unable to answer: "I... my head hurts." Mother gently stroked my head and saw my mother's eyes, will know that I am sick.After the mother stroked, I touch myself, wow! My head is hot, there are more than warm water bag. Without hesitation for shoes mother, help me to wear clothes and shoes. Also picked me to the car, sent me to the hospital. On my way to the hospital, my mother kept asking me how I feel, I nodded reluctantly, I immediately felt the mother of that kind of selfless love...

　　One day, the sky overcast, there are signs of want to rain, I hurried to school, the front foot just came into the classroom we lift rings "roll" thunderstorm, mingled with the sounds of the rain, a barrage of rang. Saw the dark sky is like with ink, like suspension springs waterfall pouring down rain. Like overturned cruet stand in my heart, and I am glad his early step has not been rain to; Regret didn't carry an umbrella the blunder again......

　　Time like water flowing quietly. Soon, the school time, looking at the students one by one by their parents are away, my tears kept flowing downwards like rain; Wish my mother how to don't pick me up. Suddenly, the bell came from a distance, I looked up, rain curtain, a shadowy figure wheeled bikes, holding the umbrella coming to here, that figure, how familiar, that is my mother!I walked past a look, a burst of heartache, my heart is not a mother from head to foot. Mother and I now than, mother will like a drowned rat. I fought back pain in the heart, smiled and said to his mother: "mom, why are you here, my home is ok." Mom came and pass me an umbrella, said "silly child, I don't come, you don't become a drowned rat. ' 'come, holding the umbrella, can't get wet, otherwise you will be sick, know?"I ask a mother: "what will you do?" "Rest assured, you see my mother, I was wet all over, that's all right, go home and just change a clothes, listen to your mother, holding the umbrella." I looked at his mother that kind of face, to have a warm heart, Mother for me, even oneself all regardless of, I bowed his head in shame, it is the tears of a drop of crystal was slipped off from my face... .

　　If you ask me, the world's most warm, the greatest, most selfless love is what, I will not hesitate to answer, a mother's love!

　　Mom, no matter where I go, your love will be with me. Thank you, to caress, feeling thank you along the way of encouragement, let me get the beauty of the life on the road to create a more brilliant.