Feeling mother love

Mother, is a towering tree, we are the leaves of that tree, always want to break free of your arms, go out to play, go out and see.

Mother, is a small stream, we are the fish in the water, always want to swim out of the creek, swim to the sea, to see for a long time.

Mother, a safe haven, we are a boat, always want to find some thrills and excitement, want to go around the river.

These, you nod your head and agreed. Before leaving, you are again and again, asking us to pay attention to safety, we promised impatiently, always want to go out quickly, hurry to travel.

We did not find that you are old, your hair is white, and there are "ripples" on your hands and face.

Here, I want to thank you for your kindness. Mom, thank you! Mom, thank you! Thank you for your selfless dedication!

Fifth grade: Zhu Runjing