At night, a few stars in the quiet sky are blinking their eyes mischievously, just like a few precious stones flashing, and the moon is emitting a faint light, as if covered with a veil, hazy and mysterious. I was lying in bed, intoxicated by the beautiful scenery in front of me, and the breeze was blowing gently, stroking me gently like my mother's warm hand and accompanying me into a sweet dream. The soft moonlight fell on me, and I suddenly felt something gently lift me up and unconsciously brought me to a beautiful big garden. There are all kinds of flowers in the garden, which are brightly colored and graceful.

Just when I was surprised to see everything in front of me, a kind voice came from behind: "Hello, little girl." "Hello, old woman. What is this place? " "This is a hundred flowers garden. We will help the guests who come here to realize a wish. "

I can't believe my ears. I opened my eyes wide and asked curiously, "Is what you said true?" The old woman nodded her head gently.

"Tomorrow is Mother's Day. I want to give my mother a room full of carnations. May I? " "Of course." The old woman smiled and said, "You are really a filial child." The old woman handed me a leaf and said that when I got home, I would just drop a drop of water on the leaf and my wish would come true. A breeze lifted me gently, and in a blink of an eye, I returned to the familiar window.

I quickly dripped water on the leaves. In an instant, every corner of the room is filled with beautiful carnations, red, white, purple, pink and orange ... all kinds of carnations exude a refreshing fragrance. I'm drunk. ...

"Enron, get up!

What are your sweet dreams? What a sweet smile. "ah!

So this is a dream!

Dear mom, I must make this dream come true!

The second chapter 202 1 Thanksgiving mother's day experience

"Only a mother is good in the world, and a child with a mother is like a baby." How well the lyrics are written! Yes, maternal love is like spring rain, nourishing my heart; Motherly love is like a bright light, guiding me to success. Mother is the greatest person and maternal love is the most selfless love. Mother's Day, also my mother's birthday, is a good time for me to thank my mother. On Mother's Day, I got up early, had breakfast and said to my mother, "Mom, today is Mother's Day. Let me comb your hair! " ! Okay？ "Mom agreed with a smile. I let my mother sit at the makeup table. I picked up the horn comb and combed it from root to end. I said to my mother, "Mom, your hair is beautiful and shiny black, just like a black waterfall. "After that, I suddenly saw two white hairs on my mother's hair. I froze and thought, "Why does my mother have more white hair? Is it because my mother worked hard for me day and night and didn't think about herself? "In the hot summer, my mother comes to fan me every night; I'm afraid of cold in cold winter. I am often busy knitting sweaters for me and covering me with a quilt every night ... Mom, you have done so much for me, you should take care of yourself! "

Chapter III Experience of 202 1 Thanksgiving Day and Mother's Day

It will soon be the second Sunday in May. How many people still remember what festival this day is? This day belongs to our mother's festival. This day is a day for me to repay my mother for her hard work for so many years. Think back, as a mother, how selfless and broad love she gave us! Whether you are a baby or a strong young man, from babbling to getting married, maternal love is always by your side. This kind of love will not change because of the change of seasons, nor will it weaken because of the passage of time. At the dinner table, mom will give you the fish, but she argues that she only likes fish heads; In the snowstorm, even if she is shivering with cold, she will wait for you outside the door. ...

The image of a noble mother was created in the movie Nine Fragrances. For the sake of her children, she abandoned her due love, spent all her financial resources and exhausted her life's energy and hard work ... As time went on, the children grew up one by one, but the wind and frost of the years eroded her mercilessly ... Mother has a * * * nature: she never asks for anything in return for her children, but the children never seem to understand her mother's heart and always nag her advice. There is an old saying in China: "You don't know your parents' kindness if you don't raise children. "Maybe, when we are parents, we will understand the mother's pains.

"Find some leisure, find some time ... and often go home to see ..." The familiar melody rang again. In the song, I seem to see my mother standing at the door expecting her to come home.

Friends, on Mother's Day, let's let go of what we feel busy, whether it's work or playing with friends. Please be sure to go home and see your mother. Even if you help her back down, it's a gift for her.

Chapter 4 202 1 Thanksgiving Mother's Day Experience

Mother is a word that children all over the world admire; Motherly love is like a quiet harbor, which nurtures our growth. Maternal love is so pure; Motherly love is so selfless; Maternal love is so great; Motherly love only knows how to give and expects nothing in return.

Motherly love is like the warm wind in spring, blowing your heart; Motherly love is like a continuous drizzle, patting your face and nourishing your heart; Motherly love is like a stove in winter, which gives you warm sunshine in severe winter.

Children all over the world, looking at the mother with gray temples, which one is not extremely bitter?

The love my mother gave me was real, simple, severe and sometimes poetic.

In a trance, my thoughts returned to my childhood. I saw a busy figure, so my mother was working hard; I saw a tired figure, so my mother was knitting cold clothes for me; I saw a cheerful figure, so my mother was happy for my study progress.

Think carefully, in this life, when did I lose my mother? Whenever I cry, my mother comforts me; Whenever I feel like a lonely and helpless bird, my mother will open her wide arms and give me warm and loving breath.

Once I had an injection in our school, I felt dizzy. It was noon. When my mother heard about it, she rushed to school without even having lunch, and went to see a doctor behind my back. Then my mother asked for leave to accompany me to the hospital. At that time, I saw my mother very sad. I don't know why, but I also feel a little sad.

Maternal love is the greatest love. Children are flowers and plants watered by their mothers with their own love, and their growth cannot be separated from every drop of their mothers' love. A mother, who escorts her children all her life, silently guides them behind her back.

The fifth chapter 202 1 Thanksgiving Mother's Day experience

In this way, the name mother has been praised by people since ancient times, and there are so many classic languages to praise mother. When I was very young, I was shocked and moved by these noble languages, which were also engraved in my heart. Who shouted more vividly: motherland, mother! It shows that the image of mother in people's minds is great and sacred, and these words only contain more in mother's vocabulary. "A woman's name is weakness, and her mother's name is strength." Who spoke such a profound language? It can be seen that although mother is synonymous with women, what is the real meaning and explanation of the word mother?

The years in the cradle are always so sweet and peaceful. Mother's arms are full of endless warmth and love. I will never forget the expression of panic and anxiety on my mother's face every time I get sick with a fever. It was not until I was out of danger and slept quietly in my mother's arms that a smile appeared on her face. Since then, my mother has been so alert that she can't even sleep at night. I will never forget that when I first learned to walk, the expression on my mother's face was half surprised and half worried.

From then on, I walked in my mother's eyes, through childhood, through the flower season, until adulthood. Every time I fall, I fall hard and hurt. My mother will smile and pat me on the dust, encourage me and tell me calmly: nothing, it doesn't matter if you fall, stand up and move on. When I am decadent every time I make a mistake, my mother's arms will always be a place of tolerance and forgiveness. Maybe my mother never asked me to pay anything for her. Every success and small achievement of mine is the most gratifying smile on my mother's face, so my mother is called tenderness at this time.

Knowing that this day is sand, I dare not persist or relax. Every day, I catch up with the early sun, and my tired body sends away the stars at dawn. I live in a dull story year after year, and I am busy day after day in a wonderful and mediocre life, overdrawing my inner youth and getting external glitz. In fact, on the journey, besides body, soul and spirit, there are many knowledge and truth of being a man besides textbooks, which taught me how to walk there. My mother has been my full-time teacher both inside and outside the classroom. From babbling to stumbling, my mother taught me how to learn to speak. Not to ask: people like my simple and vulgar language, but how to give: the wonderful voice of my lover's great wisdom. How to hesitate to stay or choose is attached to my ear: why not take a step back and broaden your horizons.

Maybe leaves will fall and chrysanthemums will wither, but mother's mind will never be defeated. What falls is the petals of autumn leaves, yellow flowers and chrysanthemums, and what falls endlessly is the mother's love and yearning. Pick up a fallen leaf, pick a bunch of chrysanthemums and gently put them on my desk. Mom, maybe I can't keep time like running water and sand flowing through my fingers, but I can keep your thoughts and accompany me to the ends of the earth. No matter how lonely and frustrated he is, his son can feel the eyes of encouragement between the lines of chrysanthemum. My mother's call in my sleep is my courage and strength to sail tomorrow. Mother's fragrance is released from chrysanthemum petals, which drives away all my decadence. A new day!

Every time we meet after a long separation, the days are full of warmth and love. Every time we shake hands and say goodbye, it is difficult to predict when we will meet again next time. Knowing that you are incompetent, you can't stop the cruelty of the years. God's indifference determines the shallowness and depth of you and me, and I will not stay with you for a long time because of my missing. You are a cloud floating between my fingers. No matter how I clench my fist, you are like a cloud.