母爱的英文作文

母爱的英文作文

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篇一：母爱的英文作文

Night after night, she came to tuck me in, even long after my childhood years. Following her longstanding custom, she'd lean down and push my long hair out of the way, then kiss my forehead.

I don't remember when it first started annoying me — her hands pushing my hair that way. But it did annoy me, for they felt work-worn and rough against my young skin. Finally, one night, I shouted out at her, "Don't do that anymore —your hands are too rough!" She didn't say anything in reply. But never again did my mother close out my day with that familiar expression of her love.

Time after time, with the passing years, my thoughts returned to that night. By then I missed my mother's hands, missed her goodnight kiss on my forehead. Sometimes the incident seemed very close, sometimes far away. But always it lurked, in the back of my mind.

Well, the years have passed, and I'm not a little girl anymore. Mom is in her mid-seventies, and those hands I once thought to be so rough are still doing things for me and my family. She's been our doctor, reaching into a medicine cabinet for the remedy to calm a young girl's stomach or soothe the boy's scraped knee. She cooks the best fried chicken in the world... gets stains out of blue jeans like I never could...

Now, my own children are grown and gone. Mom no longer has Dad, and on special occasions, I find myself drawn next door to spend the night with her. So it was late on Thanksgiving Eve, as I slept in the bedroom of my youth, a familiar hand hesitantly run across my face to brush the hair from my forehead. Then a kiss, ever so gently, touched my brow.

In my memory, for the thousandth time, I recalled the night my young voice complained, "Don't do that anymore — your hands are too rough!" Catching Mom's hand in hand, I blurted out how sorry I was for that night. I thought she'd remember, as I did. But Mom didn't know what I was talking about. She had forgotten — and forgiven — long ago.

That night, I fell asleep with a new appreciation for my gentle mother and her caring hands. And the guilt that I had carried around for so long was nowhere to be found.

篇二：母爱的.英文作文

I often call my mother "mom", actually she is not a bit old, tall, she still young and beautiful! In my eyes, she and sometimes gentle, sometimes serious, sometimes again and I close, to be a good mother. She is tender, a pair of big eyes always smiles to me, and I have no words don't talk often, considerate to to me, sometimes he goes to bed at night gave me touch back, very comfortable. Serious, if not serious when I do my homework, she found, she would DengYuan eyes, eyeing looked at me, when I saw her eyes, knew that a storm is coming, also dare not out of the atmosphere, hurriedly play things packed, rapid homework, homework, such as clouds disperse, in her heart, she will be as usual, let me free to play, like a cage bird, fly freely, even if she hit me, just 'book clip gently hit me a few times. Ripping up my words, if you pull the purple, the latest in a day or two will be good, don't like my dad pulled three days after mother also often is not good and I like friends, talk, play games, learn English, she also has a characteristic, often resorts to nag me a few words: "I am very democratic! We are friends ah, you know!" And so on. Honestly, the relationship between she and I really really good, I think that is not a better friend than my mother.

I think my mother is the world's most beautiful, the most gentle, the best mom.

篇三：母爱的英文作文

Every child is surrounded by the deep mother love. However, we often turn a blind eye to the love. One day I deeply felt the love.

One day I hurried home for lunch after school, because there would be an exam in the afternoon and I had expected to go back to school early to prepare for the exam. But when I got home, the lunch was not ready yet. I felt unhappy. When the dishes were served, I forund none I like. I ran out of my house angrily and wanderde on the street for a while,hungry. Then I walked to school.

When I got into the classroom, I saw a lunch box on my desk. One classmate told me that it was my mother ther that had brought it here.After opening the box, I found my favorite food inside. My eyes was moist with tears.

Mother gave me her love without asking for return, How deep mother love is!

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