my mom

Eleven years have passed, time has passed so fast, and there are already a few silver wires on the mother's head. I really want to talk to my mother.

At a very young age, there has always been a small wish in my heart, that is, to order a song for her mother that belongs to her - "Mom, I want to talk to you and swallow the mother, I want to smile at you." There is a little tear in my mother's candle, your black hair has frosted..."

Perhaps, in our lives, many people, many things, will gradually fade away as time goes by; but in our hearts, we will never forget our mother, mother will never love our deep motherhood. Will think that the years have passed and weakened!

From the beginning of our wow, I grew up slowly in my mother's warm love. Mother always brings us unlimited warmth, which makes us full of hope for life and future. I remember when I was in school, my mother took a schoolbag for me; when it rained, my mother held up a beautiful umbrella for me, sheltering me from the wind and rain; my favorite dumplings were for my mother; I was wronged. At the time, my mother wiped the tears off with a paper towel... Mom, I want to thank you, you gave me life, gave me happiness, gave me happiness, gave me love, gave me everything now. all……

My mother has a pair of unspeakable rough hands, but always warms me behind my growth. In the cold winter, my mother always puts her hand into the cold water and washes the clothes that are dirty with me. Although my hands have become red! But my mother didn't care. My mother always held my hand in warm hands and gave me a warm hand. Even if I put my hand in the "warm", I don't care... Day after day, year after year, mother. The original smooth and delicate hands became so rough, this is the testimony of my mother working for me. But I sometimes don't understand things, make you angry, so Mom, I said to you: "Mom - sorry!"

All the glory and pride in the world comes from the mother; there is one of the most beautiful voices in the world, that is the call of the mother; mother, where are you, the most happy there!

Mom - I love you! Mom - I love you!

Luoyang Dongsheng Second Middle School: Niu Weichao