This winter vacation mother bought me a lot of books, one of which was called "The Red Lotus" or "Fire Burning Cloud". It is one of the works of the famous writer Shen Shixi. The book mainly talks about the relationship between jackals and wolves. Through many stories that happened between them, I find that the final author expresses the greatness of motherhood in the world through animal stories!
When I first read this book, I was not attracted to it, and found it meaningless. I did n’t know what “weak flesh and strong food” was until I read the first chapter of “The Red Mania”. How deeply the fate of Li Hongyu will be attracted. When the wolf sees the tadpole, he will go up and bite the tadpole. Even if he is hungry, he will not eat. Instead, after biting, he shit and pee on the tadpole ’s body, giving him a kind of deterrence and warning. It left this place far away and stopped robbing food with it.
There is also a story in this book that deeply touches me. It is very moving to "Save the wolf cubs". It tells the story of Hung Hom in order to save the child of the enemy who killed his baby. At the beginning I did not understand Hung Hom. Why should I sacrifice my tail to save the wolf's child? After all, it is the enemy of killing the child. Why do I have to feed the enemy's child? After I read it, I know that this is the great motherly love.
It's the same in life. I suddenly thought of myself. Usually, my mother is hard enough to go to work. She also has to do housework. She doesn't want to let me do heavy work and swear words. She has to wrap it herself, and what is delicious first. All I thought of was me. My grades were unsatisfactory at the end of the winter vacation. My mother taught me badly. I was always angry. Why did you train me? In fact, she was all for me. !! Isn't this great motherly love? This winter vacation, in order not to let me step back, my mother took the time to tutor my homework and encouraged me to work hard with my teacher. I also decided to reform and continue to improve myself so that my mother would not worry about me.
Jackals and wolves are natural enemies, but the red crickets hardly nurtured the enemy's cubs, as if they were their mothers, and they were willing to pay for the sweethearts that their lives must protect. This kind of power is called motherhood. Feelings are the same as any barbaric or cruel animal. This is a noble, moving and beautiful feeling.The address of this article: After reading 600 words in Hung Hom http://www.zuowenwang.net/p/202136.html