I remember when I was a child, you taught me to write and draw. It is you who often tell me the truth of studying and being a man; You took the trouble to send me to kindergarten; When I was sick, you took me to the hospital with your arm ... I can't count your love for me. However, since my first grade in primary school, you seem to have changed.
Do you remember? On the first day of the first grade of primary school, you took my hand and said earnestly, "Dongdong, from today on, you will be a real primary school student, which shows that you have grown up and will be more sensible, so you should not only study hard, but also learn to be self-reliant, you know?" At that time, I nodded in confusion ... from that day on, my mother no longer cared about me as before-my clothes and quilts had to be folded by myself; Check your homework yourself; Books, desks and schoolbags are packed by themselves; Even your own room should be cleaned up. Mother doesn't treat me like before. But then one thing made me understand my mother's mind.
In the third grade, the school held an activity to compete for small environmental defenders. I was very active in that activity-picking up paper balls and cleaning. I do everything carefully, just like a cleaner. After the activity, thanks to the usual exercise, I won the honorary title of "Little Guardian of Environmental Protection". After this incident, I finally understood my mother's painstaking efforts.
Mom, thank you for giving me this sweet, deep and meticulous maternal love.
Mom, over the years, I want to say "thank you" for your love. It was your love that raised me, made me grow up happily, and taught me to learn and be a man.
I remember when I was a child, you taught me to write and draw. It is you who often tell me the truth of studying and being a man; You took the trouble to send me to kindergarten; When I was sick, you took me to the hospital with your arm ... I can't count your love for me. However, since my first grade in primary school, you seem to have changed.
Do you remember? On the first day of the first grade of primary school, you took my hand and said earnestly, "Dongdong, from today on, you will be a real primary school student, which shows that you have grown up and will be more sensible, so you should not only study hard, but also learn to be self-reliant, you know?" At that time, I nodded in confusion ... from that day on, my mother no longer cared about me as before-my clothes and quilts had to be folded by myself; Check your homework yourself; Books, desks and schoolbags are packed by themselves; Even your own room should be cleaned up. Mother doesn't treat me like before. But then one thing made me understand my mother's mind.
In the third grade, the school held an activity to compete for small environmental defenders. I was very active in that activity-picking up paper balls and cleaning. I do everything carefully, just like a cleaner. After the activity, thanks to the usual exercise, I won the honorary title of "Little Guardian of Environmental Protection". After this incident, I finally understood my mother's painstaking efforts.
Mom, thank you for giving me this sweet, deep and meticulous maternal love.
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