我那模糊的祖母里出现一个熟悉的身影，我觉得自己像是做梦。我使劲揉了揉双眼，果然朦胧的雨雾中有一把熟悉的雨伞，那就是母亲的伞，我欣喜若狂，擦干眼泪，为了不让母亲看出我哭，我背紧书包，向母亲的身边跑去，脚下的雨水溅湿了裤腿，只顾低头赶路的母亲猛地抬起头看见了雨中的我，不由得加快了脚步，一把把我拉进了伞下，急忙从包里掏出一件外衣，给我穿上，虽然我浑身已成了落汤鸡——湿透了。可此时那包裹在心上的那层“冰”也慢慢融化了。我那冷得发抖的身体又温暖了起来，与母亲一起打着伞回到了属于自己的温暖、甜蜜的家，望着母亲淋湿的半个身子，此时此刻，我的眼睛酸溜溜的……

母亲的爱像空气一样，充满在生活的每个角落，母爱无处不在，无时不有，母爱会伴随着我健康、快乐成长。

母爱是什么？母爱是一把小花伞；母爱是一双温暖的手，母爱是雨中那熟悉的身影……

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爱是最美好的情感，在人类的生活中，爱无处不存。我这次写“父母的爱”虽然是一些普通的小事，但里面却包含着父母对我们深深的爱。

说到父母，他们是生我养我的人，为了我们的成长，也费了他们的不少心机。从小教我们走路、吃饭、说话、写字、认字，一步步走上学习的阶梯，走上成长的道路。

慢慢地，我们开始懂事、长大了的时候，才发现，原来年轻漂亮、气质非凡的妈妈，天天在家务，工作和照顾我们的笼罩下，额头也越来越多皱纹；等我们懂得回报、感恩是，才发现，原来英俊潇洒、风度翩翩的爸爸，日夜操劳，每天工作到深夜才能睡觉的情况下，才知道，父亲的眼里布满血丝却不能睡觉，工作的'时间在他的脸上留下了岁月的痕迹，

记得在我五岁生日时，妈妈做了一大桌子我爱吃的菜和一些青菜。吃饭时，爸爸一边不停地往我碗里夹菜，一边还不忘说：“今天是你的生日，你吃多点，待会我们好好庆祝庆祝。”我知道，父母只是把好的都让给我，而自己只是吃一些青菜。想着，我也给父母夹菜，他们互相看了看，笑了，笑得那样甜。

大家都说“可怜天下父母心”以前我常听见这句话，现在我终于明白了。我以后一定要好好报答父母，让他们过上好日子！

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昨天，老师通知我们每个人要带一个生鸡蛋。我想：章老师为什么要我们带生鸡蛋呢？带生鸡蛋干什么呢？……

回家后，我就急忙从冰箱里拿出了一个生鸡蛋。我左想右想，把鸡蛋该放哪呀？我想了半天终于想到了。我们吴老师不是让我们做一个雨量器么，放在雨量器里不就行了吗？说完，我就找出我的雨量器，把鸡蛋放进了雨量器里。

我爸爸妈妈是开车送我上学的。路上我小心翼翼地拿着装鸡蛋的瓶子。随和路面的颠簸，鸡蛋不停地左右摇晃。我赶紧把手伸进瓶子里，我想：我按得这么紧，会不会把鸡蛋给按碎？想着想着，我便把手按得松一点了。

到了校门口，我着急下车，结果把鸡蛋落车上了。幸好教室里还有一个雨量器，我向孙雨轩借了一个鸡蛋，放在了雨量器里。我问别的`同学他们的鸡蛋有没有碎掉，有的说碎了，有的说没碎。我去做值日了，还是不放心那个生鸡蛋。做完了值日，我又看了一下鸡蛋，幸好没有碎了。我们去做操了，我还在担心那个鸡蛋，怕有人把鸡蛋搞碎了，不然就完了。做完操，我把生鸡蛋拿出来一下，结果没有碎。

最后章老师终于把然我们带生鸡蛋的原因告诉了我们。原来章老师是让我们体检一下做父母的感觉，是多么劳累。我们的鸡蛋就是我们的孩子，我们就怕把鸡蛋给弄碎。我们保护鸡蛋的成本很低，只要一个瓶子和几张纸就够了。可父母培养我们要付出多少心血啊！

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在我成长的道路上，爸爸妈妈关心、呵护我，对我无微不至地照顾，都一一记在我的心上。其中令我印象最深刻的，还是发生在一年级时我生病做手术的那件事。

记得那时，我常常肚子疼。爸爸妈妈也常常半夜抱着我去医院打针。有一天，我上吐下泻，肚子疼得不得了！爸爸妈妈带我去了医院，可是连着看了三四天，不但没有治好病。反而吐得更厉害了！妈妈担心得不得了，连夜就叫爸爸开车去了临海医院。那里的医生一检查，就说我得了急性阑尾炎，要马上做手术。我听了很害怕，紧紧贴在妈妈的怀里。小声地说：“妈妈，我不要做手术。”妈妈也抱紧了我，轻轻安慰我说：“不用怕，做了手术就不会肚子痛了。”虽然妈妈笑着对我说，可我分明看见她的.双眼里却闪着晶莹的泪花。在我住院的一个多星期里，爸爸妈妈寸步不离地守着我，几乎每个晚上都没睡觉。好几个夜晚，我从梦中醒来都看见妈妈坐在我的床边。为了让我开心，少点疼痛。爸爸给我买了很多玩具和课外书，妈妈每天陪我看动画片，还不停给我讲故事，哄我入睡。终于，我出院了，爸爸妈妈都瘦了不少，特别是妈妈，她脸色变得十分苍白，眼睛里布满了红血丝。

亲爱的爸爸妈妈，感谢你们含辛茹苦地养育了我这么多年，千言万语尽在不言中，我只想对你们说；“谢谢你们！”

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once, when i was a teenager, my father and i were standing in line to buy tickets for the circus. finally, there was only one family between us and the ticket counter.

this family made a big impression on me. there were eight children, all probably under the age of 12. you could tell they didn't have a lot of money.

their clothes were not expensive, but they were clean. the children were well-behaved, all of them standing in line, two-by-two behind their parents, holding hands. they were excitedly jabbering about the clowns, elephants, and other acts they would see that night.

one could sense they had never been to the circus before. it promised to be a highlight of their young lives. the father and mother were at the head of the pack, standing proud as could be.

the mother was holding her husband's hand, looking up at him as if to say, "you're my knight in shining armor."

he was smiling and basking in pride, looking back at her as if to reply, "you got that right."

the ticket lady asked the father how many tickets he wanted. he proudly responded, "please let me buy eight children's tickets and two adult tickets so i can take my family to the circus."

the ticket lady quoted the price. the man's wife let go of his hand, her head dropped, and his lip began to quiver. the father leaned a little closer and asked, "how much did you say?"

the ticket lady again quoted the price. the man didn't have enough money.

how was he supposed to turn and tell his eight kids that he didn‘t have enough money to take them to the circus? seeing what was going on, my dad put his hand in his pocket, pulled out a $20 bill and dropped it on the ground. (we were not wealthy in any sense of the word!)

my father reached down, picked up the bill, tapped the man on the shoulder and said, "excuse me, sir, this fell out of your pocket."

the man knew what was going on. he wasn't begging for a handout but certainly appreciated the help in a desperate, heartbreaking, embarrassing situation. he looked straight into my dad's eyes, took my dad's hand in both of his, squeezed tightly onto the $20 bill, and with his lip quivering and a tear running down his cheek, he replied, "thank you, thank you, sir. this really means a lot to me and my family."

my father and i went back to our car and drove home. we didn't go to the circus that night, but we didn't go without.

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