300 words in the composition of maternal love

Chapter 1: maternal love maternal love is the greatest, most selfless and most sincere love in the world. The world has become more colorful because of maternal love. When we were born, we began to bathe in the sunshine and rain of maternal love. Because of the care of mother's love, we young seedlings thrive. Wind and rain, setbacks, suffering, do not be afraid, because there will be maternal love for us to support a sunny day. Do you remember the fairy tale that has been handed down for thousands of years? In order to prevent her son from dying of hunger and thirst after her son fainted, the mother watered the fruit bearing trees with her own blood. When the son wakes up to look for his mother, the mother has been sleeping in the mountains, and the trees all over the mountain have turned red like blood, dazzling. The power of maternal love is enough to create miracles. According to a TV station, a building in a certain area suddenly caught fire. Soon, the fire engulfed the whole building. In order not to hurt her little daughter, a mother used her whole body to cover her running through the burning fire and finally rescued her daughter. Many others were buried in the fire. Later, according to accident experts, it took three meters to get out of the mother's house without being burned. The mother's speed broke the world long jump record. People are like this, so are animals. When the wild antelope kneels down to the hunter, just because the baby antelope is about to be born, won't your heart be shocked by maternal love? When the old cows in the desert shed tears and begged pedestrians to give the calf a drop of life-saving water, won't your heart be shocked by maternal love? Everyone's growth is inseparable from maternal love. It is maternal love that makes great people amazing. It gives artists Wonderful inspiration, inspires scientists' keen wisdom and enriches our inner feelings. Mother's love is like the stars all over the sky, which reflects our hearts. The world has become more colorful because of maternal love. The vicissitudes of life, only maternal love can give us magic power, and the glory of maternal love will never change. Chapter 2: there is a very precious thing called happiness in the world of maternal love. Everyone hopes to have her. In fact, everyone has her, but some people always think that they are not as happy as others, because they don't find happiness and feel happiness. What is happiness? Since ancient times, people have different contents and explanations. In Cihai, happiness is a feeling after people get happiness. I don't think so. It is not only a feeling, but a process. I have asked some people and asked them, "are you happy?" Some people answer: "not happy, because my material life is not rich, there is still a distance from happiness." Some people replied, "I am very happy, because I have no worries about food and clothing and live a rich life." Unfortunately, they regard happiness as a kind of satisfaction of spiritual and material life. In fact, happiness is very simple, if you are not in such a hurry, if you use the eyes of love, if you grasp the precious moment, happiness is really close to us Each of us has his own mother, and maternal love is the most precious happiness we all have Maternal love is the purest, most selfless and most precious emotion of human beings. Every child enjoys the happiness and happiness given by his mother. The long road of life, because of the mother's education, guidance, support, and become so confident and smooth, no matter where you go, she will accompany you to extend and smooth. That long care, that earnest exhortation, for you to point out the maze, protect you all the way. Chapter 3: the beautiful days of maternal love always pass so fast. In a flash, another happy summer vacation has passed. Today is the day when I go back to school. I wanted to go by myself, but my mother wanted to follow me, but I had to let my mother follow me. I took my daily necessities and everything was ready, so I took a taxi with my mother and drove to the destination. I don't know why, usually love the front seat of the car, but my mother and I sat in the back seat together. On the way, my mother told me stories and asked me to eat fruit. How happy I am at this moment! But there are also unspeakable pain, yes! Who won't be sad to be separated from my mother for a few days? It turned out that every day I could see my mother's kind face and eat delicious food made by my mother. But now I can't. Think of here, I want to cry very much, do not want to live in school. But I can't cry, because I still have a mission, that is to study hard in school, when I grow up, I will repay my parents and serve the motherland. To the school, my mother put me in the life teacher there, I and my mother said goodbye with tears, at that time I felt my mother was much older. I secretly determined in my heart: can't live up to my mother's expectations, I must become a pillar when I grow up. Chapter 4: maternal love my mother is an ordinary rural woman, in my eyes, she is one of the most important people in my life. Looking back on the past, I think of her caring eyes when I walk slowly; I think of her figure in the wind and rain when I go to school and school; I think of her haggard face beside the hospital bed when I get sick every time; I think of the warm hot tea she sent when I stay up late to prepare for the exam; the tears in her eyes when I get achievements; her caring words after every setback She thought of her happy smile and her white hair on the temples when she came back from a long journey. When I grow up day by day, step into the job, and my mother's heart is always with me. Every time I fall down in my life, I can hear my mother's voice: "child, is it hurt?". Sometimes, I will complain about the pressure of life and work, but she can always patiently enlighten me and make me calm. I think, if the whole world abandoned me, at least my mother would not give up on me. She showed great care and only hoped that I could "live a better life!" She has been standing at the highest point of my life, quietly guiding the way of life for me. Today, as my career and life become more stable, I begin to have my own family. However, every time I go home, my mother's wrinkles and white hair are growing. In the face of her aging day by day, apart from visiting her occasionally, chatting with her and giving her some living expenses, what have I done? Chapter 5: maternal love after a bad cold, let me know that mother is really great. That day, it was raining cats and dogs outside. I said, "Mom, I'm so hot." Mother touched her head and said, "Oh, it's so hot!" Take me out of bed immediately. I said, "Mom, it's time to go after the rain stops!" Mother said firmly, "no way!" Then he went out in a hurry and didn't have time to take the umbrella. Because it was a rainy day, so there were few cars. I finally took a car and went to the hospital for treatment. This time, my mother was very busy. She was registered and paid. She ran around panting and accompanied me whenever she had time. She didn't go back until I fell asleep at night. The next day, as soon as I opened my eyes, my mother asked a question. A basket of my favorite oranges started the day's care. A few days later, I was discharged. When my mother came to pick me up, I saw her eyes full of blood. I couldn't help saying, "Mom, you're so nice!" After a heavy cold, let me realize the great maternal love! We should not only learn to feel love, but also deeply return our parents' love for us! Chapter 6: maternal love remembers a cold night last winter when the north wind howled and the snow was falling. It is more than 12 o'clock in the night. I have a high fever due to a cold. I lie in bed, and my whole body is aching. I feel very uncomfortable. Even I have no strength to speak. My father was not at home. Seeing that I was so ill, my mother was very worried. She put on her coat and went to the hospital with me without saying a word. The hospital is far away from my home. It's snowing and the road is cold and slippery. I lie on my mother's back and think: what a good mother! Although burning hard, but I feel my mother's tender love. Along the way, my mother nearly fell down several times. Seeing the thin and weak mother so hard, I repeatedly asked my mother to put me down, and my mother never agreed. Finally to the hospital, my mother quickly put me down, regardless of the head of snow and sweat, hurriedly to find a doctor. After the doctor gave me the treatment, she went to get the medicine in a hurry. I was lying in the hospital bed, looking at my mother's anxious appearance, tears had already burst into my eyes. When I think of the scene that my mother took me to see a doctor, I am grateful, and I am proud that I have such a good mother who loves me so much. Chapter 7: maternal love "only mother is good in the world". I like singing this song best. When I was a child, my mother fed me food, dressed me and put on shoes. My mother said that I was fat when I was born. In the hospital, two children were sleeping in a small bed, while I was sleeping alone in a small bed, which was very lovely. Once, my sister and I went out to play, accidentally fell down, and they cried. My mother even coaxed me to take me home. My mother was so tired that she was sweating and kept making faces for me. I stopped crying and sang songs, and my mother's face also showed a smile. My mother is very strict with me sometimes. When I was in the first grade, once I didn't do my homework well at home. My mother was angry and criticized me severely and beat me several times. After a while, my mother called me to the past, I did not dare to make a sound, my mother gently asked me: "still pain?" I shook my head, my mother held me in her arms and said heartily, "Mom shouldn't have hit you." Suddenly, my tears came down. I thought in my heart: Mom is for my good! This is my mother. I love my mother. Chapter 8: maternal love love -- the most in the mother, how warm this meticulous love is! How sweet! I remember once, I had a fever. At that time, my mother took my temperature and gave me some cold medicine. But the fever didn't subside. On the contrary, I had a more severe headache. It was raining cats and dogs outside. My mother was so worried that she had to carry me to the hospital. Mother with an umbrella, carrying me in a hurry to the hospital, step by step difficult, put me back to the hospital when my mother's trouser legs are wet, but she can not care about these. I'm in hospital because I'm too ill. I fell asleep after the injection. When I woke up the next day, I knew that my mother had been guarding me all night and couldn't help but shed tears. "Baby, are you sick?" Mom asked quickly. "No, no Yes I replied haltingly. My mother stroked my head with her hand and comforted me with a soft voice. After treatment, I recovered. When I left the hospital, I looked at my mother whose eyes were covered with bloodstains and dark circles. I really wanted to say to her, "Mom, you have worked hard." I am proud of having such a mother. When I grow up, I will repay my mother with double love.