Growth is dandelion's determination to run to the sea; Growth is the lightness of streams converging into rivers; Growth is the joy of flowers everywhere. Growing up with you will never be lonely. Four years old. At that time, I was naughty and staged a modern version of paradise every day. One day, you picked up a thin stick to knit a sweater and hit me. I cried in pain. You hold me with tears in your eyes and say, "Baby, be good, mom won't hit you, and mom loves you!" " From then on, whenever I see you angry, I will deliberately hide the sweater stick. You smiled and said to me, "Don't hide, mom will never hit you again." So far, you have only hit me once. Nine years old. I have a strong self-esteem. The class selected "excellent cadres", and the teacher talked to me after class, hoping to give other students some opportunities. I also understood the meaning of the teacher's words, and tears immediately flowed hopelessly. When you came home and opened the door for me with a big smile on your face, you saw my red eyes and asked me anxiously what was wrong. I have nowhere to vent my anger, so I yell at you, "Leave it alone!" " "Then he slammed the door and continued to cry on the bed. You are frightened. Call the teacher to find out why. You said to me outside the door, "relax, those honors are all empty, and the most important thing is to be yourself." "At that time, I didn't listen to a word. It's ridiculous to think about it now. I am like a flat mirror, reflecting everything you gave me ... fourteen years old. Under the tempering of time, I grew up gradually. Thinking of your birthday, I lied to you that there was not enough stationery and rushed to the stationery store just to give you a beautiful surprise. Finally, I chose a greeting card with lily printed on it, wrote down my blessing to you, and also wrote down my deep guilt for you for more than ten years. Slip it into your quilt, and I'll surprise you first. I don't know how you found out, and then carefully understand the meaning of my words. All I know is that you came to my bed with a greeting card, hugged me tightly and said with a nasal voice, "Baby, mom loves you forever!" " "I think, at this time, I have changed from a flat mirror to a convex lens, which brings together what you have given and gives you the most dazzling brilliance. Who said that "growth is always a person's journey"? Perhaps, growth has to go through stormy seas and thunder and lightning in the sky, but I believe that growth has you holding my hand, and any ups and downs are no longer a stumbling block on my way forward. Growing up with your mother, I will never be lonely.