在学习生活中,我时常感受到母爱:一件妈妈亲手织的毛衣,一杯口渴时递到手边的水,一次犯错后难忘的责备……但令我印象最深的是在一场暴风雨中发生的故事!记得有一个夏天的晚上,外面下着倾盆大雨,家里又停电了。我发着高烧,妈妈坐在床边焦急地给我测量体温,并用浸了凉开水的毛巾擦拭我的额头和手臂,为我做物理降温。我轻声对妈妈说:“妈妈,我肚子好饿。”妈妈听了,马上说:“好,妈妈这就出去给你买,你想吃什么呢?”看着窗外的瓢泼大雨,我说:“还是不吃了,雨太大了。”妈妈说:“没关系, During my studies, I often feel maternal love: a sweater woven by my mother, a cup of water when I was thirsty, an unforgettable reproach when I made a mistake ... but what impressed me most was in a storm Remember the story of a summer night with heavy downpours and a power outage at home. I had a high fever and my mother sitting anxiously at the bed measured my body temperature and wiped my forehead and arm with a towel soaked in cold water and physically cooling for me. I whispered to my mother: ”Mom, I am hungry. “ Mom heard, immediately said: ”Well, my mother went out to buy you, what do you want to eat? “ Looked out the window of the pouring rain , I said: ”Still do not eat, the rain is too big. “ Mom said: ”It does not matter,