Starry sky

Old nephew, you gave me the whole starry sky, so that I can go freely. I know that I have a deep and broad love.

I often imagine that when you first heard my crying, my first time called "Dad", your joy; I often imagined you looking at me from a little bit of growing up to the present look; I I often imagine how patiently you introduced me to the wonderful world. Because of your love, let me grow up like a rose in the garden of the sun.

When you were young, you used to ride a car and I walked a mountain road. The brakes on the road failed. You jumped out of the car and you fell heavily on the ground. I was safe. In the evening, when you drive halfway, the car has no oil. It is dark everywhere, but I am not afraid at all. The frog sound from the darkness is also somewhat cute because you gave me a sense of security.

I used to have a very temper, and I asked you to do something for me, or I would kill you. Although it’s just a child’s words, but it’s not easy for you to accept me’s jealousy, it’s not easy to be meticulous, and your eyes are mild. You wait for me to slowly change and become no longer crying, no longer playing a little temper. A tomboy becomes a daughter with filial piety. If you are in the same corner, wash away my weakness, and I also know that you are a majestic police officer. Take a picture of the police officer who can make the suspect shake.

Later, when there was no Children's Day, I sent a newsletter to Linchuan. The content is "Today is your first Youth Day, happy holidays, young people!" I laughed, and my heart was very moved. Maybe, I am going to mature like a young man. In Linchuan for a year, you wrote me a home book. On the phone, you heard me talk about countless times of joy, frustration, helplessness and progress. You did it as you said - twenty-four hours to help me like me. "Your success or failure will affect the hearts of a large number of people, especially your oldest." How can your words not add strength to me?

You are a very careless person. When I was a child, I used to wear my little socks. You are a careful person. When Spring arrived, you didn’t forget to hang up the mosquito net for me when I went to Linchuan.

You look at my composition often saying: "Wow! Is this what you wrote?" I will discuss it with me very seriously, saying that you have any shortcomings, how can you improve?

You don't care if you are warm, but always care about whether I am well, your love and care, your tolerance is like the broad starry sky. I am grateful that this life is your daughter and can be opened in your palm.

Beijing Fangshan District Qingxiao sixth grade: 13522504531