Dear mom, you have been holding my little hand for ten years. Your every word, your little effort, your daughter keeps in mind and opens her heart. I want to say to you: "Mom, you have worked hard, son, thank you"!
From the day I was born, you gave me the whole world as a gift. Not only that, you also gave me bright eyes to observe the world. Gave me sensitive ears, let me listen to the world; Gave me a pair of legs to travel around the world; Gave me a pair of hands that changed the world. Most importantly, you gave me a colorful heart. Let me love the world. How can I thank you?
It is the first time that you took my hand to pick the first fruit on the knowledge tree; You gave me the first key to open the door of knowledge; It was you who took my hand and opened the first door of the hall of knowledge; It is you who hold my hand and step by step on the ladder of knowledge.
I still remember that we watched Tao Yuanming's Peach Blossom Garden, Zhou Dunyi's Love Lotus, Zhu Ziqing's Hurry, San Mao's Watch the Angel, Crazy Mom and Open a Little Flower for Others.
We read Thanks to the Left Hand, How Steel was Tempered, and Childhood. From this, you let me know what is beauty, what is goodness, what is fortitude, what is tolerance and what is love. We were moved to tears together. Mom, I know that maternal love is like spring.
I still remember the sentence you said the night before the start of school, "Going to school is not just about learning knowledge, it is important to learn to be a man and learn to solve practical problems in life." Mom, I want to say that I am not the ignorant and selfish person. I learned to tidy my room, comb my hair and care.
Remember when I took part in the China Star Oral English Contest, my legs were shaking, but I still insisted on taking part in the contest? You told me, "Little flowers always bloom!" It is you who comfort me when I am sad; You gave me hope when I was depressed. You gave me strength when I was weak!
Mom, I want to tell you that in my eyes, your love is a clear spring that moistens the soul; Your love is like the bright moon on an autumn night. When I am lonely and helpless, it will accompany me, support me and give me confidence. Your love is like a piece of candy, wrapped in nagging and hidden in scolding. Let me look around until I understand.
Mom, I want to tell you that you are a green leaf and I am a red lotus. Without your support, I won't drive so brilliantly. Mom, I want to tell you that you are a bow and I am an arrow. Without your bow, the arrow will never go out!
"The Yangtze River can accommodate hundreds of generations of customers, and it is difficult for an inch of grass to report three spring rays." I repeat: thank you, mom, forever, forever.