Time flies, in a flash, I have been from a small sapling, you irrigated the growth. You are my patron saint, mother! On the occasion of women's day, I would like to express my son's gratitude to you through this letter.
Now, my father works in other places, and only comes back once a month. Every day, you wake me up, cook for me, tutor me and stay with me till midnight In short, you give me too much.
Now, I am in adolescence, rebellious psychology is very strong, and very self willed, a little does not follow my heart, I will play a temper, and you always follow me. Remember that time? I want to go to the cinema on the weekend, you promised me. It was already more than 8 o'clock when I went to cram school that day. It was dark. You had just finished work at that time. You could have gone to the cinema directly, and then I would go there by myself. But you don't trust me and insist on coming to pick me up. After class, before you arrived, I called Cui you, full of complaints. You didn't complain. You just said, "I'll be there soon". When you arrived at the tutorial class and took my hand, I felt your hand was like ice, and I was tired and panting Mom, you are really great. You not only guarantee my happiness, but also consider my safety.
With the increase of courses in junior high school, my homework is very much. You are always beside me, giving me lectures, supporting me and encouraging me.
For me, you have worked hard; for me, you have good intentions; for me, you have selfless dedication.
Mom, your love is higher than the mountain and deeper than the sea. You are like a candle, burning yourself and illuminating me. Mom, you irrigate me to grow up, I will study hard and repay you with excellent results.
Mom, I love you! This is my sincere words, in the future, I will understand you, no longer make you angry.
Happy and healthy forever!
Your son: Zhang Ming
March 6, 2020