a letter to mom

Dear mother:

Hello!

Today, the teacher arranged an essay entitled "A Letter to Parents." When I saw this topic, I remembered you - dear mother. At this moment, your voice and smile can not help but come to my eyes - you teach me to be a man, teach me the skills, take care of my food and drink, everything makes me think, thousands of words do not know where to write .... ..

Open my growth record, which records my growth process. From squatting to ah, learning the language; from slow learning, to singing and dancing... bit by bit, all infiltrate your efforts. Now I am taller, knowledgeable, and have a wide range of interests. In the eyes of the teachers, in the eyes of the students, I am a good student with good academic performance. However, at home, I am a very polite "princess". It often makes you angry. There is something that makes me remember, and now I think of it, I really have no place:

It was a morning, because I didn't want to eat breakfast at school, I was clamoring to buy fritters and milk. I think that my tonsil is inflamed recently and you refuse. I was angry immediately, left you, and went to school alone. Just as I looked at the breakfast at school, my friend Li Huiyi stood in front of the teacher with a lunch box and said, "Lin Heng, this is the breakfast your mother sent!" Looking at the delicious breakfast, I was first Surprise, then a while, I saw your thin body shuttle in the morning to work, rushed to send me a breakfast, I was ashamed of my behavior at this time...

Dear mother, you have paid too much for my healthy growth. Nowadays, wrinkles have creeped into your eyes, and the black hair of the old black hair has been white. And when you grow up, I still love it: every morning when you send me to the school gate, I will always hand me a hot egg, so that I can guarantee enough nutrition; every night, you will cover me more than once in my room. quilt. You always take care of me in such a way. But, mom, do you know? Sometimes your excessive care makes me lose a lot of opportunities to exercise myself. When I want to try one person to cross the road, you quietly followed and said: "You are still small, one person crossing the road is dangerous!" When I want to go to the summer camp, you are afraid that I can take care of myself, for fear that I am cold. Short hungry. I know that you are the act of loving me. However, my mother, I have grown up, can let me leave your arms, I want to fly like a bird, flying freely in the vast sky... I will be a man of righteousness, and take every step of life in a down-to-earth manner. No longer let you worry about me.

However, anyway, you are a competent mother, always my good mother! Finally, I wish you good health and work well!

salute!

Your daughter - Lin Heng