a letter to parents

Dad, Mom: Good old!

Please forgive me for the rash and impulse.

The ancients cloud: poor parents in the world. A handful of seven words confirms an unchanging truth: only the mother and the child are the purest, most selfless, and most beautiful true love in the world.

It is an umbrella in the wind and rain, sheltering me from the wind and rain;

It is a fire in the snow and ice, giving me unlimited warmth;

It is a sharp knife on the thorny road, helping me to smash the thorns...

"Only the mother is good in the world, and the mother of the mother is like a treasure..." The love of the parents is bit by bit, the past is vivid...

That time, it was you, when I was sick, carrying me to the hospital, the night was hard to walk, the wind was cold, my anxiety was filled with your face, I was sick on my body, and it hurt in your heart...

That time, it was you, sending me an umbrella in the pouring rain, the clothes were already wet, but you stood in the wind and rain until I appeared in the field of vision. The rain drenched your clothes, and the tears wet my eyes...

That time, it was you, comfort me after my exam failed, encouraged me, and helped me analyze the problem calmly. I am a soldier in the examination room, you are the general of the command...

You have paid too much for me, and the eulogy of the world is also pale and powerless.

The bird has a back-feeding feeling, and the sheep has a milky righteousness. dad! mom! Let your children do their filial piety...

"Mom, the water in the evening is ready, let me wash your feet for you..."

"Dad, today's newspaper is on the bed, let me read with you..."

Tell you a secret: the meat in your bowl is for me, your smelly socks are for me to wash... Ha ha... Are you satisfied?

Who is arrogant, and reported to San Chunhui. Although I am only a drop of water now, I can't report it with a spring. dad! mom! Please believe that children will work harder!

Ha ha ... again for the second old please!

Sincerely

2007-9-30