"Giggle giggle ... ..." I heard a chicken early in the morning sounds, and certainly also the mother of the chickens and cleaning roof. I would by this sweet music to get up the call. Rubbed his sleepy eyes hazy, full of smiles drowsily to see the mother's arms holding large and small eggs, that she believed that, whenever I eat an egg, her pale face will be more rosy, hoary The hair will be more black and residual wrinkles Gentle hands a little more. But, when I stepped onto the roof when the mother covers her face kind of smile so, on overcast weather nagging the last to do anything, go fast, here Chou Si has. While under the stairs while I blame her himself.
Noon sun burning hot, my mother collar, came downstairs, I with joy can not wait to tell her mother, I must first of the. However, I am proud of the look she saw when the mother are like bees buzzing around my ears like the sound - v. responsible for my mother. Just for this trivial matters, we have the Cold War, a week, I thought, this is not entirely to blame me! Early one morning, I brought to drink hot soup to the mother, but the mother does not hurt me again ignored the hearts of young and pure. At this time, I sadly dragging the pace of a heavy, quasi-like pour water to drink, but drinking fountains without water, while I could not move the bottle full of mineral water left in my living room a moment, I am beyond expected to see but a loving mother struggling with movement - to help me pour. When my mother saw me, she just said dismissively of the sentence: "Here there is water.", I drank a saliva slowly, the feeling of a sweet taste of Zizi's inside! The taste of water or the motherly love the taste of it? From the mother's eyes inside to see where her hidden feelings of melancholy and selfless love.
Motherly love such as water, water is transparent, as if my mother was a love, simple and pure temperature.
彩虹的美丽是为了报答春雨的洗礼，小草的蓬勃是为了报答土壤的滋养，鸟儿的歌唱是为了报答大树的庇护，唯独母爱隐藏在心里，不求回报。
“咯咯咯咯……”一大清早就听见鸡叫声了，肯定又是妈妈在喂鸡和清理天台了。我便被这悦耳的音乐呼唤起床了。搓着朦胧的睡眼，迷迷糊糊地看到充满笑容的母亲怀里抱着大大小小的鸡蛋，可能她相信，每当我吃下一只鸡蛋，她苍白的脸色就会多一些红润，苍老的头发就会多一些乌黑，残皱的双手会多一些柔润。但，每当我跨步走上天台的时候，妈妈就覆盖了她那满脸慈祥的笑容，又以乌云密布的天气唠叨着，上来做什么，快下去，这儿臭死了。我便边下台阶边自言自语地责备她。
晌午的太阳热辣辣，妈妈汗流浃背地下楼来，我怀着喜悦的心情迫不及待地想告知母亲，我得第一了。但她看到我骄傲的神情时，母亲就像蜜蜂一样嗡嗡地围着我耳朵响——母亲诉责我。就为了这件鸡毛蒜皮的小事，我们冷战了一星期，我想，这也不能全怪我吧！一天清晨，我端着热腾腾的汤给母亲喝，但母亲的不理睬再次伤害我幼小而纯洁的心灵。这时，我垂头丧气地拖着沉重的步伐，准想倒水喝，但饮水机没水了，而我又搬不动那瓶满满的矿泉水，在我离去客厅的片刻，我出乎意料地看到妈妈吃力而又慈祥的动作——帮我倒水。当妈妈看到我时，她只是淡淡地说了一句：“这儿有水。”，我慢慢地喝下了一口水时，感觉有甜滋滋的味道在里头！是水的味道还是母爱的味道呢？从母亲的眼神里看出，她那忧郁的心情里隐藏着无私的爱。
母爱如水，水是透明的，犹如母亲对我的那一份爱，简单而又温纯。