look

Of all the people who have looked upon me, the most familiar is the mother's gaze. In my mother's eyes, the cohesive, in addition to the expectations of my future, there are endless care.

The increasingly dark nights covered the clear blue of the sky, and the cold silver glow of the moon sprinkled, and it became more and more bright against the faint sky. In the room, the soft light of the desk lamp accompanied the sound of reading from the window. At this time, under the strict supervision of my mother, I sat at the table and read English aloud. Mother is sitting on the other side of the table, staring at me like a teacher is supervising the students endorsement meticulously. The harsh eyes, like a cold blade, made me dare not be lazy at all. The original sleepiness and exhaustion disappeared in an instant. I know that my mother’s seemingly harsh and unappealing gaze contains the ardent expectations of how to look forward to my talents! So I am more attentive, without a slight slack. However, the mother is a mother after all, even if it is strict, it will inevitably reveal a gentle care. The night outside the window was as thick as a fog that could not be opened. I couldn't help but sneeze. When the mother saw it, she walked quietly before the closet, and soon she took a thick dress. She slowly put on clothes for me. Mom smiled and said: "Don't catch cold, review it carefully, and try to get a better exam." At this time, my mother's concern also contained so much happiness and gratification.

The moonlight is still bright and soft, and the mother's gaze looks at me like a moonlight...

Sixth grade: Technology Digital