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Mom, do you know? My favorite song to listen to since I was a child was "Mother", because this song told me that mother's love is so selfless, so great, so sacred and broad. This kind of love does not ask for anything in return, she is as innocent as a sweet spring, like a fine spring rain that moistens the earth.
Mother's love is an umbrella that shields the children from the wind and rain in front of them. Mother's Love is a small boat that plants children to sail towards a better future. Mother's love is a harbor that gives children a space to shelter from the wind and rain.
Mother's love is a clear spring, and she gave us sweet water. And my mother herself just silently paid for us and worked hard.
Time passes, unconsciously, I have gradually grown up, but also brought you a lot of burdens, in my study journey, you spent too much thought, because my grades are not very stable, which often makes you worry, every time as long as the test results come out, you will hold the report card in your hand and keep analyzing, you almost did not complain about me because of the test results, but the anxiety in your heart turned into wrinkles on your forehead. The more this happened, the more ashamed I became, and I told myself countless times, "I won't let you down, I'll be successful." "When I entered the ninth grade, my life began to become rushed, and seeing how I ate quickly every day, you began to implement the "extra meal", so that the amount of the family's monthly expenses suddenly doubled, and when I ate, you were afraid that I would not have enough to eat, so I had a lot of pocket money.
I think, our family is not rich, such a big expense, you must be overwhelmed Mother's love is as gentle as water, mother's love is a poem, the poem has not been written, tears have slowly flowed, the years are rushing, some things will disappear with time, and the love that my mother gave me will never disappear, my mother's love is like the sun in the sky, it warms my heart all the time, my mother's love is like the sea, boundless, unfathomable, but it contains all my faults, my mother's love is like a thousand years of snow-capped mountains, crystal clear. Some people say: Mother's love is like a poem, and mother's love is like a song.
I want to say: how can a small poem write about mother's love, how can a piece of music sing mother's love, and how can a picture draw a mother? A thousand words come together in one sentence:
Mom, I love you!
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Essay on a letter to a mother.
Dear Mother:
People will always sigh that time flies, and more than ten years pass like a white horse. But I don't think so, I don't think the last ten years have been a blink of an eye, because of you, the mother who loves me. With you, my life is full of beautiful and full of memories, so time is slow in my world.
When I was a child, you always said that everything is prosperous at home, and you like to have happy days with the whole family, so you always try your best to maintain the harmony of the family. Dad has a bad temper, and I always make mistakes or always make some material demands, and you always help me and try to satisfy me. As a kid I would only be happy about it.
Growing up slowly, I know that it is not easy for you, sometimes I will lose my temper at you, and you will hit a wall if you go to persuade your father, just like this again and again, you don't know how many grievances you have suffered, but you have never complained, you said that as long as I study hard and live happily is better than anything else. Since you were a child, you have always been proud of me, and the people around you will always praise me, and you will always smile happily at that time.
When I grew up, you still often talk about family and everything, you always like to listen to me talk about what I saw in school at dinner, and you like to chat with a family of three, and you say that it is the happiest time. You haven't changed, but I don't like to talk to you anymore like I did when I was a child. When I encounter things, I will stay alone in the room, or look out the window, or look at my favorite **, you always patiently enlighten me, although I often ignore you.
You still touched me with your patience, and slowly you became the person I trust the most.
Mom, I have brought you a lot of happiness and countless disappointments, as your son, I want to say: sorry and thanks. I believe that your son will work tirelessly for his dreams.
Your son.
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Dear Mom:
Hello! The love you give me is selfless and cannot be expressed in words!
On my path of growth, you accompanied me through, and when I was successful, you were happy for me; You encourage me when I encounter setbacks, and you comfort me when I am wronged; You took care of me when I was sick. In short, you are something I don't lack!
I remember when I was about to start elementary school, the teacher took us on an autumn outing. Because it was raining, I was naughty, and I was bouncing on the road with traffic, and you kept crying anxiously on the sidewalk: "Danger, come back!"
I don't know how many times you screamed, but I still went in and out of my left ear, and you always rushed up, and you slowly approached me and picked me up.
I have a few black green lumps though. But your injuries are 2, 5, or even 10 times heavier than mine!
My injuries have gradually healed under your upbringing. During the first grade of elementary school, I saw you rubbing your legs, and I asked my dad next to me what was going on. Dad said it was because of that time. My eyes were moist.
Mom, although you and Dad are out on a business trip, I want to say to you, "Mom, thank you! I'll send you a poem: the line in the hands of a loving mother, the shirt of a wandering son.
Before leaving, I am afraid that I will return late.
Whoever says an inch is careless, and he will be rewarded with three springs. ”
Wishing you: Have fun and have a nice trip!
What is unoriginal.
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Unoriginal Haha, typo!!
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