A 400-word essay about maternal love

Love my mother

Time flies by like running water, and many memories have gradually faded with the disappearance of the days. But there are some things that make me vividly remember and move me deeply - that deep maternal love.

The weather in September is always a bit unpredictable.

I remember that morning, I was about to go to school with my schoolbag on my back. At this time, my mother, who was unable to go to work because she had a high fever, wandered over, slowly raised her hand and handed me a Holding an umbrella, I said weakly: "Xue Fei, the weather forecast says there will be rain today...ahem...it's better to bring an umbrella." I looked up at the blue sky, and then glanced at the big sun like a ball of fire. , I thought: How could it rain? I threw down my umbrella and ran out of the door. I heard my mother's cough and feeble instructions from far behind me.

When I was in the last tutoring class, I saw big drops of rain hitting the window glass, making a rhythmic "tick-tick-tick" sound. Oops, oops! What an unexpected situation! I couldn't help but regret that I didn't listen to my mother and take the umbrella with me in the morning. Only then did I realize the seriousness of the problem. My father was working overtime at work and my mother was sick again. There was no way he could come to pick me up! what to do? It seemed that we had to go back in the rain. After thinking about it, the bell rang, and I slowly packed my schoolbag. I walked to the window and watched and listened, and I couldn't help complaining about the unfortunate rain. I saw that some students around me were picked up by their parents, some walked out of the classroom with umbrellas, and some students simply rushed into the rain curtain, shouting: It feels so good to be wet in the rain! "So, I mustered up the courage to rush into that windy and rainy world and bite the bullet to taste the "so good" feeling. "Wow! It rains so hard! "Before I even rushed to the school gate, I was soaked all over and turned into a drowned rat. Wow! There were parents standing outside the school gate. They were standing with umbrellas and raincoats in their hands. I was looking in anxiously, looking for my child among the many students. The scene suddenly moved me! Oh, let’s go! My parents won’t be coming anyway. I squeezed out of the “parent wall”. , and continued to run in the wind and rain, hoping in my heart that my parents would suddenly appear in front of me. Even if they did not hug their children lovingly like those parents at the school gate, they would at least wipe the rain from my face. OK… “Feifei! "Hey, why does this voice sound so familiar? Like my mother's voice? Well, maybe I was thinking too much and had an illusion? I shook my wet hair hard and continued to run forward with difficulty. "Feifei, stop running. "This familiar voice sounded a little weak, and it rang in my ears again, "Mom! "I couldn't help shouting, and stopped in a hurry. When I looked back, I saw that the strong wind mixed with the heavy rain seemed to engulf my mother who was weak due to illness. She walked toward me step by step with difficulty, "Xue Fei, Take the umbrella quickly. "I quickly put the raincoat on my body. Looking at my mother who had been beaten by the wind and rain, I felt that my mother's face was getting paler. I held her cold hand and felt warm in my heart." "Rainwater" flows into the mouth, salty and sweet...

Mother's love is like a gentle breeze and drizzle, and a gentle song.

It can't be touched or opened, but people can feel the deep and deep maternal love everywhere