A letter to my mother 1
Dear Mom:
Hello!
If I am a striking and petite flower, then you are an unknown green leaf; If I am a lively and lovely little fish, you are the blue sea; If I am a beautiful and neat word, then you are an ordinary pen?
Flowers can't live without green leaves, fish can't live without water and words can't live without pens. Similarly, I can't live without you? Mom. Over the years, you have been doing everything for me, but you have never complained a word. Thanks to fate, I met a hardworking mother. Let me say loudly: "thank you, mom!" " "
Mom, thank you for making me a healthy and happy child, but I can't express my feelings. In return, I can't let you down unless I study hard and make progress every day. Thanks to fate, I met you and had a happy childhood.
I still remember my injured foot. You came to see me as soon as you received my call. When you heard that my foot was broken, you were afraid of anxiety. You asked me what happened, and you asked me if it hurt. You try not to cry, and then go home. I have no confidence in going to school the next day. I am afraid that my classmates will laugh at me and even think about not going to school anymore. Hearing this, you quickly advised me not to think so, which made me full of confidence in myself. You keep saying that it doesn't matter, you don't scare me, but I know you are more worried and scared than me. You just want to give me courage. For the next two months, you will carry me to and from school every day, from the school gate to the classroom. You always say that you are not tired, but you are always panting and the sweat on your face keeps falling. You know, you and I are getting fat, right? Thank fate for letting me meet you? A mother who gave me confidence when I was helpless.
Last year, I took part in a calligraphy competition. You bought me a new pencil and copybook, and claimed that I would definitely win the prize. I practiced writing with a pen every day in those days, hoping to win a prize, but the result was unexpected. I didn't even win the third prize! At that time, I was so sad that I cried on the small bed, threw the copybook aside and threw the pen on the ground. I'm depressed about myself and think I can't do anything. At this moment, you came in and told me not to be sad after I packed my things. This is just a small failure. You will succeed as long as you work hard in the future. Thanks to fate, I met my mother who encouraged me when I failed.
Mom, it was fate that made me meet you. I want to say loudly: "Thank you, Mom, and Happy Mother's Day!" "
Letter to mother 2
Dear Mom: Hello! Mom, you know what? I care less and less since you gave birth to your sister. I sometimes have some jealous sisters. I sometimes wonder, why, why did you take your sister to Shanghai and I will stay at home? Why can I only be brought up by my grandparents, but I can be brought up by you and dad? Mom, why? I can change anything you don't like about me. Please don't abandon me. I don't know if you remember, when I was seven, you came back with your six-year-old sister. At that time, it was Chinese New Year. I warmly hosted you, and I was very moved to know that my mother had not forgotten me or abandoned me. But when I came in, the first thing I heard was not that you cared about whether I had a good year or not, whether I had a good year or not. The first thing you say when you enter the door is why you don't clean up the water at the door. I ran away from my sister. I still remember that you were lukewarm to me during the Chinese New Year. It was because I didn't clean the water at the door that my sister slipped. I am sad. I've been wondering why. Why? Why is it not enough for my sister to get so much care, and even the only Chinese New Year, you come back to see me? Later, during the Spring Festival, guests came and heard their conversation, only to know that you came back this time just to show your sister and father their hometown. I am sad. Crying in bed. Several times, my grandmother's room was close to me, and I heard crying. At this time, grandma came in and told me not to be sad, because my mother almost died when she gave birth to me. When I gave birth to my sister, my mother had a caesarean section, so I love my sister more. I almost cried at that time and said, why? Is that why my mother doesn't love me? I got good grades in my class. Because grandpa said that as long as I got good grades, my mother and they would take me to Shanghai. Get as much love as my sister. Later, I learned that it was a white lie that Grandpa comforted me and told me to study hard and get into a good university. Mom. I know you were scared when you gave birth to me, but I am also your child. Why? Why? With what? With what? Mom, I really love you. But why do you hate me so much? Mom. If you read this letter, you will think that I am a bad boy, but think about it carefully. Is everything I said true? Mom, I just want half your love back. Or 1/3 will do. But the money you gave me is not enough for my sister110. Why? Why? Why? Why?
But mom, I will repay you with the best grades, let you get into a good university, and let you and your parents and grandparents live the best life. Because you are kind to my fertility. Please also give me half of your love.
Letter to Mother 3
Dear Mom:
Hello!
Mom, when I fell, you were the first one to help me, my mother; When I was in trouble, you, my mother, came to help me first. I can feel your love anytime and anywhere.
I remember once, in the cold winter, I unfortunately caught a cold. I was dizzy with a high fever, the cold wind was biting outside the window, and the north wind roared without restraint. It's already afternoon 10. But you got out of the warm bed, put some clothes on me, and found me antipyretic with a strong sense of sleepiness. Listening to the sound of you rummaging around outside, I feel extremely distressed. I tried to sit up and shouted in a hoarse voice, "mom, don't turn it over." Cough, I will sleep. " You're still busy, and you almost burned a few blisters on your hands to boil water. You feed me water for a while and medicine for a while. You are as busy as a bee. Seeing your forehead sweat like beans in the cold winter, I feel very guilty. Why do you have a fever at this time? Your concern and careful care, I see in my eyes, remember in my heart, so you love me so much! I can't help thinking that I was naughty when I was young. It was you who gently enlightened me and advised me to get rid of bad habits slowly. At this time, I want to get rid of this hateful fanaticism at once and throw myself into your warm arms so that you don't have to be so busy! However, such delicate and warm love has penetrated into my heart and moistened my heart. You are still busy. Only when I enter the sweet dream, will you have a quiet rest and get busy for me.
Do you remember? I only got 90% in that math exam. You won't get my good fruit if you know it. I didn't dare to take out my test paper when I got home, but I still hid it in the interlayer of my schoolbag. I really hope you can forget it. "Coco, how many points did you get in this exam?" You asked me gently. It's over! I can't hide! I gave you the test paper in despair. Instead of going into a rage, you explained the questions to me one by one, patiently repeated the wrong questions several times, and finally picked out the difficult questions to test me. With your persuasion and encouragement, I got 98 points in the second exam, ranking third in my class. It was you who patiently advised me, you comforted me gently, it was you. Persevering encouragement helped me to correct my bad habits and cultivate my good ones. Mom, I love you!
Hope:
Everything goes well in your work.
May everything go well.
Letter to mother 4
Dear Mom:
Hello!
First of all, on the occasion of the Spring Festival, I wish you all good health and good luck in the new year!
Here I want to say to you: "mom, you have worked hard!" Because I know that you have paid a lot on the road of my growth, you have poured all your love into me, and when I am sick, you always take care of me carefully; When I make mistakes in the exam, you always calmly analyze the mistakes with me; When I encounter difficulties, you always encourage me, help me through one difficulty after another, and make me more confident?
But sometimes I don't understand and make you angry. I remember once, when I was practicing the piano, I just played the piano because I wanted to be lazy. Tell me where I can't play well, and let me practice a few more times. At that time, I not only didn't listen, but also talked back and said something that made you sad: it's none of your business, I won't play. You didn't scold me at that time, but went back to your room in disappointment. At that moment, I knew I was wrong. Here I want to say to you: I'm sorry, please forgive me, and please believe that I have never deliberately refuted you and made you angry. I will understand your kindness.
In this new year, I am here to assure you that I will use my best efforts to get more excellent results to repay you, correct my bad habits and learn to understand you better!
I wish you:
Good health!
Love your daughter.
A letter to my mother.
Dear Mom: Hello! Remember the report in the newspaper the other day? It's about a child in a mountainous area who studies hard in a difficult environment, and God pays off, and eventually becomes an enviable elite in society. At that time, you made a long speech with great feelings, taking the opportunity to motivate me to study hard, but I severely mocked you. I haven't forgotten your hatred for steel.
Now, I am holding this test paper with poor scores, and all I hear is the ridicule of others. Mom, I think you're right.
Coincidentally, your childhood was spent shortly after the country put down ten years of civil strife. It was a sensitive time, and too many secrets were hidden under the loess by silent smoke. The planners who started this "war" have been punished, but they have left a society full of holes. Grandparents living at the grassroots level should go out early and return late, leaving only a bunch of children. You are the oldest, but you are only eleven or twelve years old, and you have to bear all the heavy work at home. You should not only prepare a hearty meal for your parents who come home, but also take care of your younger brothers and sisters and make time to review your textbooks. How much you love reading! However, poor families can't afford your tuition, so you drop out of school early and go out to work!
Your childhood, even your growth, may be spent like this, tired and dark.
You often tell me to study hard, and you often mutter that I don't know if I am lucky. Fu? I don't think so. Yes, I was born in a brand-new society. My home is full of high technology. Ordinary white rice is your previous extravagant hope. My happiness is wandering in the busy street and coming back with a big bag of new clothes. There are elders in the world who dote on them. They play with their younger brothers and sisters every day, reach for clothes and come with their mouths open. The only "bitterness" is to come to school.
Tell me, with my happy days and a peaceful and healthy society, is it necessary to study hard every day?
But now, I regret it. When I was holding a test paper that I didn't understand anything, when I heard a poor schoolmaster say contemptuously to me, "social parasite!" " Thinking of a sentence in your paper, I began to ask myself, if I live like this every day, I will eventually suffer at the bottom of society like you, but you were forced, and I asked for it.
So, mom, for my future, in order not to be a so-called "parasite" in society, I'm going to start studying hard. The final result is to see if I will be eliminated by history and contribute a little to my motherland!
"Young people, if you don't know how to suffer, be happy first, then your career will be abolished, and then your country will be destroyed!"
Hope:
Good health!