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Grateful parents


Dear father, mother:

Hello!

Dad, you are the sun in my heart, you can often illuminate my pure inner world.

Mom, you are a sea in my heart, just like the rising tide, I often push me forward.

Dad, you know that I often kick the quilt when I sleep. In the cold winter, even on the cold night, you often get up and cover me with the quilt, but you are frozen but screaming, inadvertently waking up to see the tremble of your departure. Trembling figure, I hurt in my heart, more branded in my mind!

Dad, I know that you hurt me, but I still don’t know if I still hurt you, but I still blame you. At that time, I was wrong with you. When I sloppyly lost the paper, I asked you where to get it. If you lost it, you will be so angry that you don’t talk. After this incident, I regretted that I was in a hurry and asked my father to forgive me.

Fourth grade of Mencius, Zoucheng City, Zoucheng City, Jining, Shandong Province: Zhang Yifan

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