Summer is here, and my tense nerves are finally relaxed. Even so, being too relaxed is not a good thing for itself. Today is the first day of summer vacation. My mother gave me less than 2 hours of homework. I can do it, but I can't finish it well. So, my mother was very angry and talked with me all night.

Mom, I was wrong. I agreed to your homework, but I really didn't finish it. This kind of behavior is the fulfillment of a promise. As the saying goes, "A man's words can never be taken back." May I? As students, learning is their duty. My mother spends her rest time arranging me and checking your homework every day. It's hard, but I'm not only trying to lighten my mother's burden, but also trying to break my heart for you. Mom, you often say to me, "People are in your mind, and learning is your business. Why do you want others to use whips behind your back?"

Mom, I was wrong. It's my conscience. Please forgive me. I will remember a sentence in the Analects of Confucius that you asked me to carry with me: "... great people will be like this one day. We must first endure the suffering of our hearts. Their bones, their bodies and their skin are hungry and exhausted ..."

Mom: I'll give you a word: during my holiday, please relax yourself and pay attention to rest. Your son has grown up.