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1. Mother's Day thoughts 1:

During my many years in the United States, one of my favorite songs was a "letter from home" from Li Chunbo when I left home to study in the United States. I don't know how many times I've listened to this tape, and it's worn out of tune, but whenever I'm free, I always find this letter from home and enjoy it quietly. "Dear Mom and Dad, how are you?" When the song rings, simple language and sincere feelings will make my heart surge and let two lines of tears slowly slide down from my closed corner of my eye.

Oh! Dad on the other side of the ocean, how many white hairs have you added to your head? Mother on the other side of the ocean, how many wrinkles are there on your face? It's Mother's Day again. Do you know how much I miss you, an ignorant child?

I have been spoiled by you since I was a child. Do you still remember the test paper I took home for my parents to sign in primary school? Do you remember the disaster I caused? Remember the queen bee essence and brain tonic pills you bought me before the college entrance examination? When I entered youth, how much anxiety and helplessness did my young, naive and restless soul bring to you when it wandered between beauty and ugliness, good and evil? When I set foot on the long road of life, how many smiles you gave me in the face of every success, and how many tears you shed with me in the face of every failure? I remember that shortly after I graduated from college, my mother was hospitalized due to illness. When I was waiting in front of the hospital bed, I saw my mother who had lost her youth and beauty sleeping in the hospital bed. My heart suddenly filled with remorse and guilt: my mother is so old because she has exhausted her efforts on me. I am an unfilial child in front of my parents and an incompetent sister in front of my younger brother and sister.

When I came to work and study in the United States far from home, when I greeted the cold wind, hot rain and stormy waves in the Pacific Ocean with my tender shoulders and lonely heart, I suddenly found that I was so attached to the warmth and safety under my parents' wings. I have just arrived in the United States for half a year, and I have moved from a hot southern town to a snowy northern city. At that time, I was not only in financial trouble, but also suffered double major setbacks in my emotional career. One day, I came back to my residence from the restaurant where I worked and found a letter from home in my mailbox. I can't wait to open it to read. How familiar and warm the lines are: "Son, is it cold in the north?" Do you have enough clothes? Do you need your parents to send you clothes and bedding? Are you tired of work and study? Don't freeze, you're tired. "Reading thoughtful words feels like my parents stroking my head with loving hands when I was a child. I can't control my emotions anymore. How many grievances and thoughts come to mind together. I just stood by the roadside with a mailbox in one hand and a letter in the other, crying loudly, and let the raging cold wind dry the tears on my face like a river. Father! Mom! Fatherly love! Maternal love! What a heavy heart!

I have been separated from my parents for so many years, but I still feel close at hand. I can't put down every letter and every photo on the other side of the ocean, and I can't get tired of watching it. There is Du Fu's "After three months of bonfire, a letter from home is worth a ton of gold". I stroke my white hair. It has become too thin to hold a hairpin any more. " How many times have I asked the North American monsoon, when you gather in the sea of clouds over the Great Lakes, can you bring my thoughts to my parents far away? How many times have I asked the vast sea, when you absorbed all the rivers on the earth, did you also dissolve into your parents' concern for me?

My parents! What can I do to repay your kindness to me? I've spent my whole life, but I still don't have what my parents gave me. I can give back to them, just like a drop of water in the sea, gravel in the mountains and grass in the forest. My parents! I can only give you my silent thoughts, sincere wishes and deep prayers. Let the sea breeze and moonlight bring whispers in children's hearts: I wish my parents well-being and take care of you! Waiting for the day when we meet again as soon as possible!

On the occasion of Mother's Day, I want to give this document to my mother who has worked hard and worried about me! At the same time, it is dedicated to her loving father who has accompanied her for decades! At the same time, it is dedicated to all the loving parents in the world!

2. Thoughts on Mother's Day II:

I once read an article entitled "Mom loves to eat fish heads". When life is hard, mother lied that she likes to eat fish heads in order to let her children eat delicious fish. Whenever she eats fish, she always puts the fish head in her bowl first, and then gives them the meat in the fish belly. One day, my grandmother came to see me and said that she likes to eat fish heads. She and her mother got into a fight. Later, when the children grew up, she got married and had children, and her wife often said that she loved them. The plot of the story is not bizarre, but after reading it, I feel a warm and profound maternal love flooding in my heart, which I can't forget for a long time.

"The thread in the hand of a proud mother makes clothes for the wayward boy's body." I remember that my family was not rich when I was a child, and my mother couldn't often go to the mall to buy us new clothes. However, in order to satisfy the child's love of beauty, the ingenious mother learned to sew by herself. Although she doesn't use a ruler to cut clothes like a professional tailor, our sizes have long been in her eyes and in her mind, so every time, those clothes are made by her own hands and always fit well. Up to now, I still remember a pale pink dress with a pattern carefully embroidered by my mother and exquisite lace on the collar, which attracted many people's envious eyes and unanimous admiration and made me proud for many days.

There is a touching story about Meng Mu's godson in ancient times, which is really admirable. How can a child grow up without his mother's meticulous care and various exhortations? Only parents can understand the profound meaning of "I don't know my parents' kindness if I don't raise children".

The hardships of pregnancy in October, dark vomiting and the pain of childbirth once made me taste the bitterness of childbirth and feel the sacredness of being a mother. Day and night when my son was brought up, I watched him toddler and babble, and watched his first word and composition written with immature brushstrokes. I really felt his every growing experience and shared countless happiness. At that time, I felt mature, more tolerant, patient and considerate.

Whenever I need to give up what I want to do for my children, but I can't understand it after countless efforts and want to complain about the troubles of being a mother, I will think of my mother. When I was a child, my mother always touched my hot forehead with her gentle hand and took my temperature. When my school grades dropped, my mother earnestly enlightened me with a stern tone, which made me too nervous to look into her eyes and made up my mind to work hard. When I got the college notice, my mother's excited expression made me realize that she was happier than me. When I think of the past, I will understand my mother's tireless nagging, and then I will understand that it was her painstaking efforts to love her son!

How difficult is it to raise children? Ups and downs, day and night, my mother is always willing to pay, spread love without regrets, and ask for nothing in return. My mother's every move has set an example for me, so I will also take my child to the movies and eat McDonald's on my birthday to satisfy his wishes. Seeing his happy and satisfied expression, I feel that my birthday is more comfortable than ever. Because I know I am a mother, and I can give everything, even my life, for my children! So I firmly believe that nothing in the world is more selfless, deeper and greater than maternal love!

On the occasion of Mother's Day, I send this article to my mother, wishing her health and happiness every day! Happy Mother's Day to all mothers in the world!

3. Love for mother:

A song "Wandering Sons" tells the greatness and selflessness of maternal love for thousands of years. Our life is given by our mother. People say that maternal love is a kind of nature, and it is the same at any time.

When I am proud, my mother may not be able to share the joy of success with me. But her innocent teaching always keeps me from losing myself.

When I am frustrated, my mother will be by my side. Her encouragement and comfort always help me find myself in adversity.

Over the years, I have received a lot of care and love from my mother. I always want to do something and buy something for my mother. Even cooking and buying clothes. But my mother always said: parents don't want anything from their children, as long as you are happy and don't let your parents worry. This is a mother's request, is it too much? Don't! This is the minimum requirement, and it is also the most basic requirement for being a child. When I do something wrong, when I see the crystal tears on my mother's old face, when I hear the cough coming from next door in the middle of the night, when I ...

In fact, it's not only on Mother's Day that we should care about our mother "specially". Every day is Mother's Day for 365 days, and our mother's care is not a holiday. Besides your mother, you need to care about your father and all the people in your family who care about you. Mom and dad are the pillars of the family, the source of happiness and the reliance on our life. I really hope that everyone can cherish this innate but precious happiness.

Let's give our mother more love and care, even if it is a fan on a hot summer day; A sweater in the cold winter makes the mother feel the child's concern all the time. I am not a good son, and I often worry my mother. But I will try. I can't repay you with good grades, but I won't let you feel sad and worried any more.

I wish all mothers in the world health and happiness, and I wish all families in the world happiness.

4. Dedicated to Mother's Day:

Mother's Day, a sacred and great festival. Eating salt all over the world is good, and traveling all over the world is good. When I am proud, my mother may not be able to share the joy of success with me. But her innocent teaching always keeps me from losing myself. When I am frustrated, my mother will be by my side. Her encouragement and comfort always help me find myself in adversity.

The thread in the mother's hand makes clothes for her wayward son. She sews it carefully and repairs it thoroughly, fearing that it will delay his time to go home, but an inch of grass has won much love.

Time flies, we grow up in the warm care of our mother, who always sends us warmth in time, so that we can always maintain our character in a complicated world without losing the innocence at the beginning of our lives.

Perhaps, in our life, there are many people and things that will be forgotten after turning around, but in our hearts, we will never forget our mother and never reduce our deep love for our mother because of the passage of time. Happy Mother's Day! Family ties in this world always make life full of ordinary but lasting warmth, and family ties run through life. To this end, we wish every mother in the world a happy Mother's Day!

5. Mother's Day Essay:

The thread in the hand of a kind mother makes clothes for her wayward children. She mended carefully and thoroughly, fearing that it would delay his time to go home ... "Whenever I read this poem, which is well known to women and children, I burst into tears and let my thoughts surge, and I came to my mother with my thoughts.

Last month's exam, the school had an early holiday, and I rushed home, but there was no one at home. I'm a little puzzled. All I know is that my father has been away on business for many years and won't go home. I didn't expect my mother to go. I went to the long-lost kitchen to find something to eat, and when I opened the door, I froze. I saw a half bowl of hard and cold pickles on the table. My heart jumped suddenly, and I immediately remembered the scene when I came home: braised carp, sweet and sour pork ribs, fragrant and stuffy chicken ... The sumptuous meal made me dizzy and the attractive smell came to my nose. Under the light, my mother and I drank heartily. My mother's mouth was full of unspeakable joy, and I was completely intoxicated with joy. I thought my living standard had improved and I could eat delicious food every day, but who knows that it was only at home. Thinking about it, my eyes are blurred ... quietly tidy up the dishes and clean them up. It seems that this is the only housework I have ever done. I can't help feeling a little disappointed.

My mother loves me much more than that. It was Sunday afternoon. When I went back to school by bus, I entered the classroom and found that I had left my textbook at home. I just wanted to go back and get it. In a blink of an eye, it was like magic. Dark clouds were gathering, lightning and thunder were thundering, and pouring rain fell from the sky. It's impossible to go back and get it. What if I don't take it? Just when I was in a dilemma, a familiar voice came from the window. I couldn't believe my eyes when I looked at it. My mother appeared in front of me covered in mud, and water drops the size of beans dripped down my cheeks. I rushed over, and before I could speak, my mother carefully took out the book with body temperature from her arms and said in a hurry, "Go to class quickly." I turned to leave, watching my mother's fading back, and my disappointed tears flowed out again. ...

Mom, how can I repay you for your concern and love? I'm afraid I'll never pay it back. Only by studying hard can you feel a little relieved. "Only mother is good in the world ..." Whenever this familiar melody rings in my ears, I deeply condemn myself. My mother has done everything for me, but what I return to my mother is the increasing wrinkles. I am speechless.

"The thread in the hands of a loving mother makes clothes for her wayward son, but I'm afraid it will delay his time to go home. However, how much love there is in the one-inch-long grass? When she left, she got close to each other and won the spring glow three times." Reading Meng Jiao's Ode to a Wanderer, I seem to vaguely see my mother's thin back in the vast rain and fog. I said to myself: "mom, you are the touch of my life!" I will always love and respect you! "

6. Mother's Day speech composition:

Dear brothers and sisters, dear friends of mood notes:

Good evening. Please allow me to speak here as a child and praise the kindest and greatest maternal love in the world.

The wind is soft tonight, the moon is white tonight, and the children who are in a good mood to read notes tonight, especially the dead birds, hehe!

Dear mother, you raised me with a handful of urine and excrement, and you watered me from a seedling to a big tree with hard-working hands. Your wrinkles and white hair we read about the hardships of the years and your hardships.

Yes, today is yours. In fact, we think today is not only for you, but also for every child. Because you are happy, so are we. Because in your loving eyes, under your persuasive instruction, we grow up healthily.

Yes, today is yours. In fact, we hope that every day is yours. Every day and night, our healthy words don't pop out on such days, but in our deepest heart, our most sincere love for you pops out every minute.

On such a silent night, on behalf of all the children who work outside the home, I dedicate the song "Know You" to you through radio waves and shout loudly: "Mom, I love you!"

I remember that we were naughty, we were naughty, we made you sad and worried, we were alienated from each other because we didn't communicate well, we were too busy to go home, we formed a new family (young people neglected to take care of you when they got married), we committed crimes because of bad habits in society, and you were angry because of divorce ... But as your children, we will always be children and we will be with you.

If I were a poet, I would write beautiful poems to praise you; If I were a painter, I would draw your most touching stroke; If I were ... I would ... even if I were nothing, it wouldn't change the name that I will always be your child. I want to massage you with my hands, and I want to comb your hair with my hands. I like listening to your nagging on the other end of the phone, I like your cooking, I like your disappointing me, I like …

How long has it been since you hugged your mother? How long has it been since you kissed your mother? But how long is life?

In your life, we really want to talk a lot and feel a lot of guilt, but it doesn't matter anymore. The point is, did you go home and have dinner with your mother today? Did you come out? Did you call home?

Yes, my family left us a lot of exclamation marks, but I think more are question marks.

Finally, please allow me to borrow a short message from others to express our thoughts about our mother: "a big tree, on which we dream in spring;" Summer prosperity opposes it; Autumn matures against it; Leaning on it in winter, this big tree is mother. Send it to my mother and wish her health and safety! "

7. Love for mother:

Mother, thank you for giving us life.

Thank you for your blood and tears and your happy smile.

Send us into this noisy world.

Mom, you gave us a wonderful life.

What light is there in the world?

Worthy of a mother's eyes.

All tenderness and love

Are condensed in the mother's eyes.

We feel happy.

Because we've all been stared at like this.

Mom, your eyes are looking forward to my life.