There is a saying: "Father loves mountains, and maternal love is like the sea." Mother's love is as deep and vast as the sea!
In the past ten years, my mother and I have had many embarrassing things. In the third grade, my mother wanted me to be outstanding, so when I failed in the exam, she would angrily blame me and severely criticize me. From this, I will study harder. As the saying goes, "The depth of love is the responsibility." It is your Dundun teachings that have become my motivation to study.
Time flies, there are a few silver hairs on your black hair, and those silver hairs are the witness of the years. When I was a child, you bathed me, cooked for me and slept with me. Before going to bed at night, when I was massaged with essential oil, I suddenly felt that my mother's hands were so rough. How many ups and downs your hardworking hands have experienced. In order to take care of me, my mother's hands became rough, but they were filled with a warm maternal love. Mom's hands are ordinary, but they are great.
You have been with me since I was born. You are an excellent mother. I like sitting in my mother's arms. My mother's arms are the best. I will fall asleep in my mother's arms.
Mom, you are the plum blossom in winter. You have always been my "fertilizer" and have taken good care of me. For my growth, you are willing to turn into dirt.
Mom, you are ordinary and great. You took all the hard work and pretended to be beautiful all your life. Thank you for inviting me. Maternal love is as vast as the ocean. I am lucky to meet you among thousands of people. I will cherish my life if I am born and raised!