a photo

Whenever I open my album, there are so many photos in it, and there is a photo of this, where I am hugged with my mother.

It was a summer. I went to Zhanhe Park with my mom and dad. When I entered the park gate, I could see straight trees, green grass and colorful flowers. We found a green meadow with a dense grove next to the grass, and a few bright, colorful flowers in the middle of the trees.

I am happy to sit on the grass and see that my mother is busy preparing me to bring the fruits and food from home. I am very touched. I gently walked to my mother and gave her a big hug. At this point, my father’s camera “咔嚓” gave me a happy moment for me and my mother.

I like this photo; because I saw it, I thought of the greatness and selfless dedication of maternal love.

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