母爱是无私的、温暖的、真挚的……妈妈今年50岁,但却满头白发,满脸皱纹。我知道,妈妈是因为操劳才会这样。妈妈那一双小小的眼睛里却透露着亲切、和蔼的目光;妈妈那瘦削的手布满了茧子。我以前看妈妈,觉得她不漂亮,但有一件事改变了我对妈妈的看法。记得那是一个风和日丽的星期天,妈妈和爸爸带我去公园玩。我们刚进公园,映入眼帘的是一片嫩绿的草地、鲜艳的花朵。我走到草坪前,刚想摘一朵花,可妈妈却说:“不能随意摘花。”我听了,心里有点讨厌妈妈了,心里嘟囔着:“摘一朵花有什么了不起的,也不是你家的。不理你了。”我生气地跑出了公园大门,妈妈和爸爸在后面紧 Maternal love is selfless, warm, sincere ... Mom is 50 years old, but with white hair and wrinkled face. I know, my mother because of hard work will be like this. The little eyes of her mother revealed a cordial and amiable look; her thin hands were covered with cocoons. I used to see my mother, I think she is not beautiful, but one thing changed my view of the mother. I remember it was a sunny Sunday, Mom and dad took me to the park to play. We just entered the park, greeted by a verdant meadow, bright flowers. I went to the lawn, just want to pick a flower, but my mother said: “I can not feel free to pick flowers. ” I listened, my heart a little nasty mom, and my heart muttered: “Pick a flower, what a great, Not your home, ignore you. ”I ran out of the park door angrily, mom and dad in the back tight