my mother

She is always a person who cares about me and cares for me. She always inspires me when I am in the most difficult time. She is always a person who is lost when I am a joke to make me happy, let me remember something. Yes, when she hit me for the first time, it made my face red. The slap of "啪" came, it was in the small country.

This is the case. It was the summer sun. It was like a fire that shrouded me. Because the weather was too hot, I went to play with my friends, but I gave my mother a task to forget. Then, she said: "You are in the Zhao House on the street, I am going back to farming." After I finished the hour, I closed the door and went to play. My mother went to the street after the farm, but I still had a few A friend had a good time and had forgotten what the mother said. This is what my mother called me and said, "Where are you coming back?" She was angry and angered, and said, I returned home with the wind, mother. I was playing with my mobile phone at the door of the house. I came back and opened the door. I was slap in the palm of my hand. I didn’t cry because I knew it was my fault. She beat me, I don’t blame her, because I know she said that for me, let I remember what she said later, here she is a mother who loves me.

My mother, she has had white hair in her 30s, but she can’t see clearly. She has a kind eye, a face with a soil, a mouth that can speak, a pair of capable hands when you are sad. She always looks at you with a pair of kind eyes, and you look as if there is a trace of warmth on her body that no longer makes you feel indifferent.

Classmates, friends cherish your current mother, they are getting old every day, changing day by day, waiting for a day to see you, to cherish that it is already late, when everything is late, they will die, they It is impossible to live a long life and live forever. Love your time, the past has passed, what is more! The future has not come yet, what anxious!

In fact, I sometimes hate her very much because: "Every time I quarrel with my brother, she always helps her brother to quarrel with me. It is the fault of my brother. I don't quarrel with him. When I was very young, I didn't know. Why, he wants to argue is me, not my brother. Every time he quarrels with me, I always feel very uncomfortable. I always go to the beach to play alone. Now I grow up, I know, when I was small. The same younger brother is smaller than me, I must let him.

I love my mother and love this warm home. I know that time is passing, the years are like rockets, my eyes are away from my loved ones, my parents are getting old, if I have a horse, I don't want gold and silver jewellery. I want my loved ones to be healthy and healthy, to be safe and healthy, and to live forever.

For example, this year, my relatives gradually passed away. When my childhood died, my loved ones died. My mother always lied to me that they were already asleep. I didn’t feel sad when I was sad now. They hurt me so much, where are they going? Is it taken by the two ghosts of black and white impermanence?

I don't know how much time my mother has. Her life is not like that of animals and plants. For example: "When the swallows are coming again, when the willows are dry and green, the peach blossoms are thankful, but when they are open, Smart, tell me how much time I have with my mother.

I didn't know her before, and I hated her so much. She hated her for not knowing what was right and wrong. She hated her for being unreasonable and hated her patriarchal. Now I understand, the mother's pains, she is for me.

I love my mother, I am willing to stay with her forever, in that warm home.

The first day of Tonglu Middle School, Wulong County, Chongqing: Xiao Yue