“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。”诗人孟郊的《游子吟》写出了天下慈母对孩子伟大无私的爱。妈妈,您记得吗?有一晚,您看我不像平时一样活蹦乱跳,一摸我额头,发现我发烧了,您赶忙找出体温计一量,39℃!您立即慌了,自言自语说道:“是不是体温计坏了?”又找来另外一支再量,还是39℃。我这时发现你的脸色都变了,连忙给爸爸发了信息:“儿子发烧到39℃了,能赶回来吗?”但 “Mother’s hand in the line, wandering body shirt. Probably dense seam, the fear of late .Who inch grass heart, reported three Chunhui. ” Poet Meng Jiao “wandering” wrote the world mother of the child Great selfless love. Mom, do you remember? One night, you see I do not jump, touch my forehead and found I have a fever, you quickly find a thermometer, 39 ℃! You immediately panic, and said to himself: “Is not the thermometer is broken? ” Another measure to find another, or 39 ℃. I found that your face has changed, and quickly sent a message to my dad: "son fever 39?