Father loves mountains, mother loves water

Father loves like a mountain, let me rely on it, because there is a mountain on the top of the sky, and the mother loves it like a clear spring. It gives me moisture and is the source of my life. Therefore, the father loves the mountain and the mother loves the water.

My father's love is like a mountain, let me rely on it, no matter whether the wind and the rain are persevering and straight.

My mother's love is like Qingquan, giving me moisture, let me grow up under the care of love.

It was my mother who fanned me on a hot summer night, drove the mosquitoes, and made me breakfast early every morning. When I was sick, I got up in the middle of the night to feed me. The mother's love is delicate, just like spring water, clear and transparent.

It’s my father. When I was a child, I was going to school every day. When I was frustrated in the exam, it was not a blame, but an encouraging smile. Fatherly love is great, informal, like a mountain, forever tense, no. interest.

The love of parents is like a cornerstone that encourages me to grow up. It is indispensable in my life. The outside wind is biting and the snow is flying. How warm is home! How warm is love!

Father loves mountains, mother loves water. I love mountains and rivers. I would like to form a beautiful picture with mountains and rivers.

The second day: let the dream fly