有一个词语最亲切,是爸爸;有一声呼唤最动听,是妈妈;有两个人最伟大,那就是爸爸,妈妈。他们脸上的皱纹深了,却把美丽的青春给了我们;他们的手变粗糙了,却把温暖的呵护给了我们;他们的腰弯了,却把挺直的脊梁给了我们。“谁言寸草心,报得三春晖”。世间有真情无限,我觉得母爱最伟大,最无私。在2008年5月12日的汶川大地震中,我被一位母亲深深震撼了。 There is a word most cordial, is dad; there is a call most pleasant, is the mother; there are two people the greatest, that is, father, mother. The wrinkles on their faces were deep, yet they gave us their beautiful youth; their hands were roughened, yet gave us warm care; and their lumbar bent gave us the upright spine. “Who inch inch grass heart, reported three Chunhui ”. There is boundless truth in the world, and I think the greatest and most selfless maternal love. During a Wenchuan earthquake on May 12, 2008, I was deeply shocked by a mother.