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Appreciation of Running Mother

There is a poor rural family. In order to send six children to school, the mother practiced running day and night, hoping to participate in the marathon and get a bonus. Because of her efforts to be selected by the coach for professional training, her mother's efforts finally got her wish and she won the prize. When the reporter asked her what she was running for, she replied, I must win. I need this bonus. This can send my children to school. Whenever I think of this passage, I can't help but sigh: what a great mother!

I finished reading this article in one breath, and my whole heart was moved by the deep maternal love. What a simple language!

"For my children to go to school."

Ah! The greatest and most selfless love in the world is maternal love. Dedication and sacrifice are the portrayal of mother's life. Mother is an angel given to us by God.

Since we were conceived in her body, we have been caring and caring for our whole life. When we first called "Mom", there was a charming smile on her face. When we reached out and staggered towards her arms, our broad mind invited us to come without stint; When we draw the first brilliant sun with crayons, the sacred light shines in her loving eyes. ...

After reading many poems and articles praising my mother and listening to many songs praising my mother, I was moved by the "running mother". What should we use to repay this deep maternal love? Flowers? A greeting card? Or ... no, let's give back with our brilliant life and our colorful life! I don't know how the children of "Run Mom" will walk into the classroom, but I believe that they will study hard and "run" on the track of learning, thank their mothers, follow their mothers and repay their mothers with a beautiful life and their care and love!

This mother is very strong. She chose the weakest side of people-lack of perseverance to test herself. She is not only running a marathon, but also finishing the marathon of her life-and never giving up.

My mother didn't do the "big thing" that this mother did, but I still felt her love for me from tiny places: putting on a dress when watching TV at night, giving me a hot fruit in winter, putting a piece of meat on the table, and kissing before going to bed ... all these constitute my happy childhood and have no close attachment to my mother.

In the near future, I will also take over the baton of love and continue to run for love!