Grateful parents

"Grateful heart, grateful to have you, with me forever, let me have the courage to be myself. Grateful heart, thank you for your destiny, flowers bloom, I will cherish..." Whenever I hear this touching song, I will I can't help but think of my father and mother who have raised me for more than ten years. In these years, they have taken care of me in every possible way, taught me knowledge, and taught me the truth of being a man.

There is a kind of love, earth-shattering, more important than anything else. When the danger comes, they will build a safe barrier and hold us tightly in our arms. Even if you pay the price of life, you don't hesitate to do it. This kind of love is the love of parents.

One night, after I had a full meal, I said to my mother, "Mom, I want to go to the government square to play, do you?" Mom replied: "Yes, but you can't play dangerous games." I nodded quickly. And then ran out like a rabbit. After I went to the square, I simply threw my mother’s words out of the clouds. It can also be said that the left ear went into the right ear. I saw a few children climbing the tree and my hands started to itch. I immediately climbed the tree. I was very happy with the children and I forgot my mother’s warning. When I came down from the tree, I accidentally fell off the tree and the clothes were broken. When I got home, I was not scolding me, but caring: "You see you, the whole body is dirty, the clothes have broken a hole... Take off the clothes and wash it for me!" Then my tears want to flow out. It’s coming... I got up to the toilet at 1 o'clock in the middle of the night and found that my mother’s room was still lit, and I went to see it secretly. I saw that my mother was still helping me to sew clothes. My tears wanted to rain,” Hey, it’s flowing out. I thought while sleeping: How much did my mother pay for me over the years? I must learn to repay my mother after I grow up!

The flowers thank the grass, the green of the grass sets off the beauty of the flowers; the grass thanks to the big trees, the wind and rain of the big trees bring the growth of the grass oil; the tree thanks to the soil, the fertile soil allows it to thrive.

6th grade, Dongguo Xiaoliu 2, Xiangzhou County, Laibin City, Guangxi Province: Jiang Pengteng