关于母爱英语（1）
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.
母亲总是在我入睡之后，为我掖好被子，然后俯下身子，轻轻拨开覆在我脸上的长发，亲吻我的前额。日复一日，母亲一直保持着这个习惯，即使我已不再是小孩子了，这一切却依然故我。
不知从什么时候开始，母亲的这种习惯渐渐让我感到不悦----我不喜欢她那双布满老茧的手就这样划过我细嫩的皮肤。终于，在一个夜晚，我忍不住冲她吼了起来：“你不要再这样了，你的手好粗糙!”母亲无言以对。但从此却再没有用这种我熟悉的表达爱的方式来为我的一天画上句号。
日子一天天过去，随着时间的流逝，我却总是不由得想起那一夜。我开始想念母亲的那双手，想念她印在我前额上的“晚安”。这种渴望忽远忽近，但始终潜藏在我心灵深处的某个角落。
若干年后，我成熟了，已不再是个小女孩了。母亲也已到了古稀之年，可她却始终没有停止过操劳，用她那双曾经被我视为“粗糙”的手为我和我的家庭做着力所能及的事情。她是我们的家庭医生，小姑娘胃痛时，她会从药箱里找出胃药来，小男孩擦伤的膝盖时，她会去安抚他的伤痛。她能做出世界上最好吃的炸鸡，能把蓝色牛仔裤上的污渍去得毫无痕迹......
现在，我自己的孩子也已长大，有了自己的生活，母亲却没有了父亲的陪伴。有一次，恰好是感恩节前夜，我决定就睡在母亲旁边的卧室里，陪她度过这一夜。这是我儿时的卧室，一切都是那么的熟悉，还有一只熟悉的手犹豫着从我的脸上掠过，梳理着我前额的头发，然后，一个吻，带着一如往日的温柔，轻轻落在了我的额头。
在我的记忆里，曾几千次再现那晚的情景和我那稚嫩的抱怨声：“你不要再这样了，你的手好粗糙!”我一把抓住母亲的手，一股脑说出我对那一晚深深的愧疚。我想，她一定和我一样，对那晚的事历历在目。然而，母亲却不知我再说些什么-----她早忘了，早已原谅我了。
那天晚上，我带着对母亲新的感激安然入睡，我感激她的温柔，和她那呵护的双手。多年来压在我心头的负罪感也随之烟消云散。
关于母爱英语（2）
Parents' love is the honey, sweet sweet forever; Parents' love is a flower, always in a happy place open; Parents' love is the tree, leafy forever; Parents' love is the sea, broad and deep forever.
I have a kind mother and a kind sometimes serious dad.
The ancients about: "the loving mother hand line, wandering onto clothing. Departure thick seam, meaning fear of delay. Who made the heart-inch grass, at a three chunhui parental love, 500 - word composition 15 15 500 words composition parental love." A mother's love, is an umbrella in hiding the children in front of the wind and rain. A mother's love, it is a small boat, planted with the children to a better future. A mother's love is a harbor, a space that can shelter for the children. A mother's love, is a clear spring, she will be sweet water gives us. And his mother, only silently to pay for us.
Father love this words how ordinary, but this kind of love is how unusual. A father, just as jasmine quietly open.
His father's character is harsh, father always proud when I was proud to remind me not to, when I was a success warned me not to become complacent. And mother's just the opposite and character, is kind. Mother always when I am not happy to comfort me, encourage me when I was doing things should be. Take your last test, for instance, before the exam, I'm on pins and needles by tension test well. The next day I got a relatively good results. Happily returned home, I took the paper to congratulate my mother, my mother took the exam, actually hand dance into the nation, like a little child does not light and embrace. At that time my father walk have a look at the score said: "is not perfect, have what good happy. Remember that" modesty helps one to make progress, conceit makes one lag behind. "My father's words like a pot of cold water, destroy my excitement of fire in my heart. But now I think back, think dad is not without reason, also is a kind of love my performance.
Parents love us, so we have to appreciate them. Sometimes, we can sense the love of parents more than we, in fact, their love in silence.
父母的爱是蜂蜜，永远温馨甜蜜;父母的爱是花朵，永远在幸福的地方开放;父母的爱是大树，永远绿叶繁茂;父母的爱是大海，永远宽广而深厚。
我有一个慈祥的妈妈和一个有时慈祥有时严肃的爸爸。
古人约：“慈母手中线，游子身上衣。临行密密缝，意恐迟迟归。谁言寸草心，报得三春晖。”母亲的爱，是一把雨伞，遮挡着孩子们前方的风吹雨打。母亲的.爱，是一艘小船，栽着孩子们驶向美好的未来。母亲的爱，是一座港湾，给孩子们一个可以遮风挡雨的空间。母亲的爱，是一口清泉，她将甘甜的水给了我们。而母亲自己，却只是默默地为我们付出。
父爱这字眼是多么的平凡，但这种爱是多么的不平凡。父爱，犹如茉莉一样静静地开放。
父亲的性格是严厉的，父亲总是在我骄傲的时候提醒我不要骄傲，在我获得成功的时候警告我不要自满。而妈妈的性格正好和相反，是慈祥的。母亲总是会在我不开心的时候来安慰我，在我做事的时候宜的鼓舞我。就拿上次考试来说吧，在考试前，我由于紧张考得不好而坐立不安。第二天我竟然考了一个比较好地成绩。我拿着试卷高高兴兴的回到家，向妈妈道喜，妈妈接过试卷，竟然像小孩子一样手舞入蹈，并不时又轻又抱。这时候爸爸走过来看了看分数说：“又不是满分，有什么好高兴。记住“谦虚使人进步，骄傲使人落后。”爸爸的一番话如同一盆冷水，消灭了了我心中兴奋的烈火。可现在我回想起，觉得爸爸的话也不是没有道理，也是一种疼爱我的表现。
父母这样爱我们，我们有要懂得感激他们。有时，我们会感受不到父母多我们的爱，其实，他们的爱尽在无言中。
关于母爱英语（3）
Maternal love is great. For the first time, I will feel how great my mother love. In order to give birth to me, how much pain is to endure the mother, how much sweat, how much blood, and how to endure, I can't give me. I can't give me. Imagine, my mother is caesarean section, isn't it more painful, still on the stomach. Whenever I see the scars on my mother's stomach, I feel that my mother is really great. Everything about this is for me. When I was born, when I wow, it was my happiest moment. . I believe that there is no matter how much blood flowing at that time, how much sweat, when I heard my cry, my hard work is nothing, but I feel bless.
I am almost everything when I am childhood. Forgot, but I still have a few things, some or my mother told me, an mother is giving me sweater, I am sitting in bed watching TV, maybe seeing a heartless mother abandoning the child. I ran to another room and cryed it. When I heard me, I hurried and hurriedly ran over and was confused. I asked me: "How to cry?" I cried and said: "Mom, if you don't want me, I will sell me to others." Mom This is loosened, laughing again, helping me dry my tears and say: "How can I not have you? I have been holding this time, I have grown my mother, my mother goes, where, no Don't give up. Mom teaches me to do housework, I will be independent from five years old, I will take my own bath, stacked clothes, do housework. Once, I have returned to my hometown in the Spring Festival, and people on the train should be taken, even a seat is not , I have to stand very helplessly with my mother, my mother is afraid that I will carry me, my mother's back is very warm, very safe. I fell asleep when I woke up. I almost dare to breathe, because I saw my mother sleeping behind the seat, I am afraid that my breathing will wake my mother. Look at the mother who has been tired, it is really distressed. Now I will do homework Until very late, but my mother will wait until I finished writing.
These years, my mother has gone with me, how much torture, but finally come over. This is the selflessness of love, mother love Great, so maternal love is a bridge in my growth.
关于母爱英语（4）
Do you love your mother? Do you know about her? Do you know how your mother is hard?Mom love you the most in the world. Mother’s love is one of the greatest love in our live. It is like a bottle of wine, the longer it is kept, the sweeter it will be. When we are thirty, it will be our best choice.
No matter what you are rich or poor, your mother will always love you. So let us return to the mother. Thanks to all the mothers in the world. Thanks your love!
关于母爱英语（5）
In that faraway village, small mountain village ... ..." Ears suddenly echoed the" mother's kiss" this song, my heart cannot calm, reminds me of the great maternal love.
A mother's love is like a tired work well, when you are weak and feeble, a few bites refreshed; motherly love like helpless when hands, when you don't know what to do, just hold on its difficulties will be smoothly done or easily solved; maternal love as the sun in winter, when you cold despair, as long as bathed in the warmth of love, all the disappear in smoke in a moment. A mother's love is like a pastoral poem, remote, pure, and elegant light; a mother's love is like a deep love song, melodious, lead a person to endless aftertastes; motherly love is like a landscape painting, quiet and beautiful, tranquil and elegant. The maternal love is a growing Yanyinqipan children; maternal love is concerned about their children before bed anxious; motherly love is drifting continuously miss the Earth children; maternal love is the sons and daughters of life concomitant joke.
在那遥远的小山村，小呀小山村……”耳边忽然回荡着《妈妈的吻》这首歌，我的心潮因此无法平静，使我想起了伟大的母爱。
母爱如疲惫时的农井，当你软弱无力时，只消几口就神清气爽;母爱如无助时的一双手，当你手足无措时，只需牵上它困难都会迎刃而解;母爱如冬天的阳光，当你寒冷绝望时，只要沐浴在这爱的温暖中，一切寒意片刻烟消云散。母爱就像一首田园诗，幽远纯静，和雅清淡;母爱就像一首深情的歌，婉转悠扬，回味无穷;母爱就像一幅山水画，清幽秀丽，恬淡高雅。母爱是儿女成长的殷殷期盼;母爱是儿女病榻前的关切焦灼;母爱是儿女飘泊天涯的缕缕思念;母爱是儿女一生相伴的盈盈笑语。
关于母爱英语（6）
Someone said: "father is like a mountain, solemn and great. A mother's love is like water, gentle and kind" a mother's love is like water, because it is clear as water, no dirty things, let us bathe in the sea of love, and spring-like weathering rain, moistens our young and small mind. A mother's love to love you not because of any self, her love is selfless, is not return, so she is willing to pay. A mother's love can sometimes be like water, gently pushes us these small boats, filled with strong love around water, protect us. A mother's love is like water, you understand the mother the softness and the purity of love?
Someone said: "father is like a mountain, solemn and great. A mother's love is like water, gentle and kind" a mother's love is like water, because it is clear as water, no dirty things, let us bathe in the sea of love, and spring-like weathering rain, moistens our young and small mind. A mother's love to love you not because of any self, her love is selfless, is not return, so she is willing to pay. A mother's love can sometimes be like water, gently pushes us these small boats, filled with strong love around water, protect us. A mother's love is like water, you understand the mother the softness and the purity of love?
关于母爱英语（7）
Mother’s Love
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!
译文：
母爱
每个孩子都被深沉的母爱包围着，然而我们经常对这种爱视而不见。一天我深深感受到了这种爱。
一天放学后我匆忙回家吃午饭，因为下午考试，我希望早一点回校准备考试。但是我到家时午饭还没有准备好，我很不高兴。饭菜端上来时，我发现没有一样是我喜欢的。我生气地跑出了家门，饿着肚子在街上游荡了一会，然后往学校走去。走进教室后，我看到书桌上有一个午餐盒，一个同学告诉我那是我妈妈送来的。打开盖子，里面是我喜欢吃的。我的眼睛湿润了。
妈妈无私地把爱给了我，却不求任何回报。多么深沉的母爱啊!
关于母爱的名言：
1、A mother ‘s voice is the most beautiful sound in the world! ( Dante )
世界上有一种最美丽的声音，那便是母亲的呼唤。（但丁）
2、Loving mother of the arm is composed, the children could not sleep in it sweet? ( Hugo )
慈母的胳膊是慈爱构成的，孩子睡在里面怎能不甜？（雨果）
3、Maternal love is the greatest power in the world. ( mill)
母爱是世间最伟大的力量。（米尔）
4、Motherly love is how strong, selfish, fanatical to take the feelings of the whole heart. ( Duncan )母爱是多么强烈、自私、狂热地占据我们整个心灵的感情。（邓肯）
5、How much like the mother of the world! Their heart is always the same. Every mother has a very pure utter innocence. ( Whitman )
全世界的母亲多么的'相像！他们的心始终一样。每一个母亲都有一颗极为纯真的赤子之心。（惠特曼）
关于母爱英语（8）
Motherly love by its very nature is unconditional. Mother loves the newborn infant because it is her child, not because the child has fulfilled any specific condition, or lived up to any specific expectation.Unconditional love corresponds in one of 'the deepest longings, not only of the child, but of every human being; on the other hand, to be loved because of one's merit, because one deserves it, always leaves doubt: maybe I did not please the person whom I want to love me, maybe this or that--there is always a fear that love could disappear. Furthermore, "deserved" love easily leaves a bitter feeling that one is not loved for oneself, that one is loved only because one pleases, that one is, in the last analysis, not loved at all but used. No wonder that we all cling to the longing for motherly love, as children and also as adults.
The relationship to father is quite different. Mother is the home we come from, she is nature, soil, the ocean; father does not represent any such natural home. He has little connection with the child in the first years of his life, and his importance for the child in this early period cannot be compared with that of mother. But while father does not represent thenatural world, he represents the other pole of human existence; the world of thought, of man-made things, of law and order, of discipline, of travel and adventure. Father is the one who teaches the child, who shows him the road into the world. Fatherly love is conditional love. Its principle is "1 love you because you fulfill my expectations, because you do your duty, because you are like me." In conditional fatherly love we find, as with unconditional motherly love, a negative and a positive aspect. The negative aspect is the very fact that fatherly love has to be deserved, that it can be lost if one does not do what is expected. The positive side is equally important. Since his love is conditional, I can do something to acquire it, I can work for it; his love is not outside of my control as motherly love is.