Mom, thank you.

"The mother-in-law is in the line, and the wanderer is on the clothes. The line is tightly sewn, and the fear is delayed. Whoever speaks the heart, reports Sanchunhui." This poem is so meaningful. Mom is the greatest person in the world, the most kind person, and the person who loves me the most. Maternal love is a special kind of thing. It is an amazing power, a warm feeling, and it is intoxicating.

Mom, thank you for your greatness. I have a bad health since I was a child. I always cough every night. You always hold me in my arms. How great you were when you were young, I looked at your face and took your hand. I think your hand is so warm and warm!

Mom, thank you for your kindness. When I was 5 years old, I was very naughty. I always went to climb trees and catch cockroaches in my hometown. Always go out early, dirty clothes come back late, you always bathe me silently, help me wash clothes, you just licked me a few words.

Mom, thank you for your love. When I was a child, I loved to climb and climb down. Once I climbed up the window, I turned around gracefully and suddenly heard a "beep" sound - the vase was knocked down by me. Mom heard the sound and asked me what happened. I pulled my clothes around my hands, blushing, and said, "I. I broke the vase. The vase broke." When the mother listened, she asked me: "Hui Hui, have you been scratched? Is there any? What happened? I heard a sweet, warm feeling in my heart.

Mom thank you, if you are not you will not have me, there will be no good future. Although thank you very much, it is very simple, but it contains my gratitude to you for a thousand words!

Sixth grade of Jinquan Guoxiao, Baiyun District, Guangzhou, Guangdong: Wu Shuhui