Person's lips can emit the most sweet words, is "mother", the most beautiful and good voice, is the "mother".

　　Person's life, from the strange pain to ineffable jing. This process, a support me through any difficulties, she is my mother.

　　She is not beautiful, but smile can make my heart head lecture dissipation; She is not learned, even before he graduated from university. But her selfless love to me, let I touched, but also let me guilty.

　　A school in the morning, the mother, as usual, got up early to cook, I've told her many times I can go outside to eat, but he is worried about the outside food is not health, determined to do breakfast for me. That got up late, I hastily wash out, went towards the door, my mother just came out from the room, did not move chopsticks on the table, then told me to fill in something into the belly, otherwise will be hungry, but I didn't listen to mother's words, but feel she vexed, slammed the door hurriedly ran downstairs. In the mind always feel uncomfortable, mother is also good for me, running head out just now. "And so on of xx, an umbrella, it is a bit dark, afraid that it will rain, take it." Looking at the panting mother, in the heart of guilt to upgrade, tears seemed to jump out, "see, I'm going." Along the way, I'm thinking, mother have been busy for the child, the rest of my life in the end is supported by two white himself. Mother is great.

　　Back to school and heard other classmates in the loving mother Yin ", very feeling in the heart, don't say anything.

　　Now I have grown up, know how to filial piety mother, recall the past, there are still many places I'm sorry. But, because of the past, only now understand. Have a love my mother, just have now sheets of testimonials on the wall.

　　I'll always remember that I now all the glory and pride are from mother.

　　人的嘴唇能發出的最甜美的字眼，就是“母親”，最美好的呼喊，就是“媽媽”。

　　人的一生，是從莫名的痛苦到不可言喻的靜。這個過程中，有一位扶持著我走過任何困難的人，她就是我的母親。

　　她，不算美麗，但笑起來會令我心頭上的愁云消散;她也不算有學問，大學也還沒畢業。可她那對我無私的愛，讓我感動，但也讓我愧疚。

　　一次上學的早晨，母親像往常一樣，起早做飯，我曾多次告訴她我可以到外面吃，但他擔心外面的食物不衛生，執意要為我做早飯。那次起得晚，我匆匆洗漱完，就奔向門外去，母親正好從房里出來，看見桌上沒有動過的碗筷，便叫我填點東西到肚子里，否則會餓的，但我并未理會母親的話，反而覺得她煩，一摔門急忙跑下樓去。心里總覺得不舒服，母親也是為我好啊，邊跑眼前浮現出剛才的畫面。“等等××，雨傘啊，天有點黑，怕是會下雨，帶上吧。”望著氣喘吁吁的母親，心中的愧疚感升級，眼淚似乎要蹦出來，“知道了，我走了。”一路上，我在想，母親一輩子都在為孩子忙著，到頭來自己卻兩鬢發白。母親是多么偉大啊。

　　到了學校，聽見低年級的同學在背《慈母吟》，心中萬分感慨，什么也說不出來。

　　如今我已經長大了，知道怎樣孝順母親，回想起過去，還是有很多地方對不起她。但，是因為有過去，才有現在的懂事。有愛我的母親，才有現在墻上一張張的獎狀。

　　我永遠都要記住我現在的一切光榮和驕傲，都來自母親。