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A model essay on maternal love.
A grass blooms gorgeous flowers because of its gratitude for the spring rain; A seedling has a sweet fruit, because it thanks the sunshine; A bird is grateful for the sky, so it has soaring wings; A grateful and loving heart, so it has a diamond-like light.

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Motherly love is a thick cotton-padded coat. If you are cold, it will protect you from the cold. Motherly love is a soft bed. When you are tired, you will forget your tiredness. Motherly love is a dry towel. When you cry, you wipe away the tears from your heart. Motherly love is a sweet iced tea. When you smile, it makes you feel sweet from your mouth to your heart. ...

I love my mother, and my mother loves me. Every morning, my mother gets up early to cook for me; Before going to school every day, my mother told me to pay attention to safety on the road and listen carefully in class; Every day after school, my mother greets me home at the door early ... among all the things my mother has done for me, there is one thing I can't forget.

This is a sunny weekend. Bright sunshine passes through dark green leaves, casting mottled shadows on the ground, and warm wind blows on your face. Everything is so beautiful. So, my friends and I met to ride bicycles together. On the way, we chased each other and had a good time. Danger approached me inadvertently-suddenly, a big truck came from a distance and seemed to be getting closer and closer. I turned the corner too fast, and even people and cars fell to the ground, causing my tears to "snap" like broken beads. My friend called my mother at once. Soon, the figure of mother running appeared in the distance. When mother saw it, she blamed it distressfully and said, "Why are you so careless?"? Didn't you say to slow down? " Mother's voice choked. Say that finish, quickly picked me up and sent me to a nearby clinic. It was not until the doctor checked that it was all right that I saw my mother's twisted eyebrows slowly relax.

Motherly love is a natural love for children. Like rain from the sky, but it can't be resisted. Since we were born in this world, my mother has always loved us. ...

Green grass, that is, grass is grateful for spring; Flowers are colorful, which is the gratitude of flowers to the sunshine; Snow is thousands of miles away, which is Cher's gratitude to the north wind; My heart is shining, and I am grateful for my mother's love. ...