Hornet---The Love of Mothers

---If the golden, should cease to shine its light, just one smile from you, would make my whole world bright.
Last weekend I met a hornet when I studied. It was a small and common hornet which is no different from other hornets, but what it did touched my heart deeply.
It flied around me for several minutes. I didn’t want to hurt it. So I just waved my notebook and tried to frighten it away. My frightening worked. The hornet left. I smiled and continued to study.
“weng…weng…”
The vibrating sound of its wings echoed around my ears again just several minutes later. The hornet came back again. I felt so irritated that I made up my mind to teach it a lesson. I took up my book and hit on its head heavily. It was punched to the floor. It struggled and twisted. I thought it must give up this time. Then I turned to my books.
To my surprise, less than one minute later it returned the third time, but it was weaker now. It waved wings hardly as if it would use up all its energy. This time I did not do anything because I wanted to find out what made it so strong-minded. It flied a few circles and stopped at a small shell which is just under my chair. All the truth came out. I was shocked that there were two baby-hornets in the shell. That hornet is the mother of them and wanted to feed her children.
It was her children who made her risk life. She was willing to sacrifice her own life for her babies without any hesitations and misgivings. This is the love of mothers. This lets me think of the love of humans’ mothers. It is simple without any magnificant decorations, but it is the greatest love in the world. Mothers never speak too much, but what they do are more valuable than any words.
If the golden, should cease to shine its light, just one smile from you, would make my whole world bright.