a letter to mom

Dear mother:

Hello! Like a fish, love the sea, like a small grass loves the land. Which child does not love his mother?

Mom, your thought-provoking teachings make me understand the truth of being a man. Your smile every day, let me have a good mood; Mom, you... as soon as you hear the words of your mother, you will suddenly It’s my eyes now.

Thoughts, bring me back to such a scene: Dusk, before dinner, I was thinking hard about an Olympiad question, but I couldn’t do it. I just came up with a solution that seemed to solve the problem, so I rushed to write it. However, as soon as I checked and found that I was wrong, I had to negate the plan. At this time, I was anxious to scratch my head and live like a little monkey who wanted to eat fruit but could not eat it. I was full of anger and wanted a "pneumatic tube" to "share" my feelings.

At this time, when Dad saw that the porridge had come up, he shouted to me loudly: "Hahao, come over to eat!" I thought to myself: "I am really annoyed, just vent!" Then he responded: "Just I know that I am going to eat, I didn’t see that I am still doing the problem!” The voice did not fall, I heard my mother’s slightly ironic voice: “How is it like a time bomb today, my temper is so big? Dad is also for you, man is Iron. Rice is steel, don't eat hungry and panic." After listening to my mother's words, my mood gradually calmed down, thinking that I was not right, just like Dad apologized and went to eat.

In the afternoon some time ago, I quickly returned home from school. The homework of the day, described in one word - more! Coupled with the need to learn the piano, this day is really impossible. My brow was locked and my heart was very dissatisfied, but I could only start practicing the piano and started writing homework. I still complained in my heart: "The teacher is really good. It is good for us to reduce the burden." I managed to finish my homework and my brow stretched out. "Haha, I really can't help it!" I laughed. I think that music is very sad, I actually wrote the wrong homework! This is really a blue sky, oh, I can only start work again, and I have to learn piano at night. I really have no free time.

My mother saw me in a particularly impetuous manner. I was going to write a wrong word in a moment. I quickly came over and persuaded: "Hao Hao, remember the words of Mr. Lu Xun? Time is like the water in the sponge, as long as it squeezes, there is still." I listened. Mother’s words are also considered to be justified, so they are not so impatient. Who knows, what the old man said to the people who want to leave the city: slow, but not. My word has changed from a dragon dance to a stroke, and the speed of writing has increased. It’s really another village!

Last Saturday, my mom and friends met. Mother's words naturally have the care and sincerity of friends. Do not believe, you listen: "I said Lao Nie, when the child grows up, you can rest assured that the children can go out and play. Don't look at the children all day, if you are tired, the children will feel annoyed." The sentences are beating sincerely and telling our hearts.

Everything about my mother, a faint smile, a gentle gaze, especially the kind words, is my permanent power every day.

Your son: Ji Xianhao

2011-12-24

Luoyang City is directly affiliated to the fifth year of the fifth national small six class class: Ji Xianhao