Mom's love

Because of the mother's love, we have life. Should be the mother's love, we grow up happily. My mother's love is like the sun shining on the grass, and I am the grass.

I remember when I was in the first grade class, I broke my chin and shed a lot of blood. When the teacher sent me to the hospital, I immediately informed my mother that my mother knew and ran to the hospital quickly. I saw my mother crying loudly. Mother smiled at me as I touched my head and said, "Don't cry, you are a man!" I listened to my mother's words, my chin didn't hurt, and I immediately stopped crying. Mom is like a cure for me.

My mother not only took care of me, but also taught me many things.

Mom, you taught me to walk. Mom, you taught me to write the first word, Mom, you taught me...

Mother's love is an endless love, a kind of love that cannot be described in words. I want to reward her with excellent results.

The third grade of Yanwuping National Primary School in Shigu District, Hengyang, Hunan: A class of the third grade of Wuping National Primary School: Zhao Ziwei