Amother'slove,likethetorchinthedark,lightourwayforward;Amother'slove,astheguideoftheforkintheroad,weareadvancingdirection;Amother'sloveislikeatoweringtree,tingtingzhefengdangyuforus.Amother'sloveisthesun,warmheartnurturesthesouloftherain,fertilesoil,irrigationheartbeautifytherainbowinyourmind.Amother'slove,asthesea...
Littlewordstomymother,shedoesn'tlikeothermotheralwaysaffectionatelytothechildsaid:"children,howmuchIloveyou."Evenmanydetailsoflifemakesmefeelconfused.Untiltoday,Ifinallyunderstandthematernallove.
ItwasaWednesdaymorning,Iwakeup,immediatelyfeelunusuallylongsleep,usuallyalwaysthinkofaseriousshortageofsleeptime,what'stoday?Ifeelbad,tookupthetabletohavealookat,ah!6:50,overover,I'llbelate.Iquicklyweargoodclothesandhurriedbackupthebagtogo,I'mverystrange,Iclearlyonthealarmclockat6,whyitdidnotgooff?Mothersaid:"I,isIadjust."Iamveryangryandyelledather:"well,Iamlateforyou!"Andwentaway.Now,Iunderstoodthatmothergavemethealarmclock,istoseeeverydayIgotupveryearlyinthemorning,afraidthatItootired,wanttoletmerestforawhiletoadjust.Itcontainsamother'sloveforRussia.
Openmygrowingexperience,fromhourstonow,hasbeenamotheraccompaniedme.Herencouragement,hertouch,herhands,herwords...Alltouchesmyheart,mythisayoungandsmallmindasamother'slovesunshinethrive.
Inalongtime,however,Ididnotrealizethemotherofhislove.Mymotheroftensaid,soIalwaysfeelasifmymotherdoesn'tlikeme,butforonething,letmechangetheidea,ithashelpedmetomeethermother.
ThatwaswhenIwasinfirstgrade,atschool,hesawaclassmatehandhaveanicesmallhandkerchiefembroidered,heardthatishermother'sembroidery,aseethelovelife.Hence,gothome,Itoldhismotheraboutit,dependonhertoembroideraforme.Butmomdidn'treply.
Isawthescene,wasdisappointedtogotodomyhomeworkstudy,theinthemindalsosomecomplaintosay:"oh,mom,Iknewdohouseholdchores,howdoesnotlikeothermom,manyconcernedherchildren?"......Afterdinner,Ididn'tspeakallthetime,afterwefinishedourhomework,amangotintothebedalone,Iquicklyintosleep.Inthedream,Iseethatclassmateembroideredhandkerchiefismyeyesswingtoswinggo,sayhellotome...
OnMother'sDay
Intheearlymorning,mysisterwentoutandbroughthomeabunchofprettyflowers.Rightaftermymothergotupoutofbed,wesaid"HappyMother'sDay"!toherandgavehertheflowers.Mymotherwasveryhappy;shesmiledandsaid,'Howwonderfultheflowerslook!Thankyou!Also,wetoldherweweregoingtodoallthehouseworkforourbelovedmother,andshecouldtakearestforaday.Inthebeginning,wewereexcitedaboutalltheworkwecandoathome.Beforelong,wefoundthatthehouseworkseemedtobeendless,Therewascookingandwashing,andcleaningtodo,andtherewasshoppingtodo,too.Duringthedinnerhour,thekitchenseemedsobusy.Myfatherwasmakingasalad,mysisterwasbakingapiefordessert,andIwaswashingriceandvegetables,andthereweremanyotherthingstodo.Finally,thedinnerwasready;itwastwohoursbehindtheusualschedule.Thefoodwasnotasdeliciousasmymother's.Nevertheless,mymotherandfatherenjoyedit,andfeltveryproudoftheirdaughterandson.terandson.
Igotuplatethismorningandwenttoschoolwithoutfeedingmycats.WhenIcamehomeintheafternoon,thecatsalmoststarvedtodeath.Theycircledaroundmeandcryingforfood.Itookonefishoutandthrewittothecats.Iwantedtoseewhowasthefirstonetocatchthefish.Mothercathelditinhermouthandnmawayquickly.Shedidn'teatit,butputitdown,thencalledherchildrenthere.Thefourstarvinglittlecatsbegantodevourthefish,buttheirmotherjuststayedtherelookingatthemtenderly,withouteatingalittlebit.Onseeingthat,Ithoughtofmymother.Sheoftendoeseverythingformeselflessly.Thisisamother'slove,Ithink.