I have a lot of things in my heart that I want to say to you, but I can’t find the right opportunity to say it to you, Mom. Mom: When I didn’t know how to do my homework, it was you who helped me and helped me. Support me so that I can use my brain to think and answer questions; when I didn't do well in the exam, you patiently explained to me my mistakes and asked me to correct them; when I was sick, you carried me from the seventh floor to the The hospital was anxious to find a doctor to treat me; you didn’t say you were afraid of getting hurt, but you were afraid that I would get seriously ill. I am very grateful to you: my dear mother! But you know what, you should give me more understanding.