Grateful heart - a letter to parents

Dear Mom and Dad:

You are all well! First of all, my daughter wishes her parents to be happy and always safe! In May, it seems that people feel a bit of summer, and the air is also mixed with the taste of fire lily and carnation - 2 fire lilies plus 18 carnations, because you said: Although the persistence is not necessarily successful, the result of giving up must be It is a failure! This is its flower language. I always remember what you said.

In May of the age of six, I was filled with the hard work of my mother and my dad. The scars in the corners of the eyes are not only "printed" on the face, but also in the heart. At the age of six, it should have been the "flower season" of childhood, but it has added a "rainy season" in the "flower season." It was also a rainy night. I fell from the car and I was on the stone that had been washed by the rain. Soon, the blood was blurred, and I only cried when I heard it. I immediately ran out and saw my face full. Blood, terrified, even the umbrella can not be beaten, picked up my rush to the hospital, I saw the mother's eyes from the gap of the eyes, the bright eyes began to become blurred, and finally from the corner of the eye Dropped two golden peas, dripping on my face, it is not clear whether the blood is rain or tears. When the doctor said nothing, the frown of the mother suddenly relaxed a lot, stopped crying, and raised his mouth, let me see my mother with a tearful smile, so brilliant.

If maternal love is a ship, carrying us from juvenile to maturity; then fatherly love is a sea, giving us a quiet harbor.

The beginning of the military training in the country is doomed to the difference between Dad and me for five days. The sunny days have become memorable in my life... Blue sky, white clouds, school, bus, crowd, backpack have become a landscape painting, essential goods, daily necessities, quilt pressure, I can’t breathe, my back is sore At the time, I put a hand on my shoulder, "I will help you!" I turned back, it was my father, waiting for me to unload the "burden", when I was communicating with my classmates, I secretly saw Dad and saw it. Dad, even if he is too tired, can't scream a "tired" word, letting the sweat on his forehead flow to the neck, I know, that is the sweat of my dad, for my sweat. At this time, Dad's throat squirmed a bit, clenched his teeth, I clearly saw the blue veins on Dad's arm, the roots burst out, so obvious. When his daughter boarded the bus, found the seat, and sat down, I saw Dad revealing a smile to me. Dad, do you know? How moved I am, from my notes to the present, that is the first time you smiled at me, and made me cry, for a time, I was at a loss...

Childlike innocence, always provokes the mother to be angry; self-willed, delicate, childish, but completely forget the parents' hard work; ignorance, the parents who always do not feel the words "loyal words", but lost the "anti-ear". Dad, Mom, now I realize that I am wrong. It turned out that a trivial little thing made me feel your breathing clearly; my parents and daughters were the closest relatives; the original kiss on the forehead every night when I slept in the night included my mother’s love for me...

Mom is hospitalized because of illness, can't come to my speech, but I know that my mother's heart has always been with me, mother and daughter, and my life.

Everything my parents do for me, my daughter remembers it; my parents give me love, my daughter will repay; Dad, Mom, I love you!

Wish mom: Get well soon!

Wish Dad: Good health, everything is fine!

Your daughter: Gao Wei

May 8, 2019

Houcheng Middle School Junior High School: Gao Wei