You are a ray of sunshine in my morning, warming my heart; You are my hazy first dewdrop, nourishing my dead branches; You are the first spring in my life, watering my dreams. ...

When I was a hungry baby, you put me to sleep with your warm arms. I know and remember that the first person I saw when I opened my eyes was you. Therefore, I will never forget your appearance. You taught me to talk and walk when I couldn't walk. I still remember that the first sentence I shouted when I was talking was "Mom", and the hug I jumped at when I was walking was yours. When I was still illiterate, you held me in your arms, taught me to read with a doll book, and taught me to draw interesting "characters" on paper hand in hand. I still remember that the title page of that book is the word "mother", and the first word I can write is the word "mother" in My Mother. Too many. I have good memories of you all the way.

When I entered the school gate, you took my hand to meet many children. I met an "aunt" named "teacher" and many lovely children. Later, I learned that this building with many children and teachers is called "school", and you told me. I am very happy, just like a carefree bird, flying freely in the blue sky. And you are the vast blue sky. ...

In the process of growing up, I was naughty, stingy and made many mistakes. I clearly remember that you tricked me and educated me. I'm glad to have a good mother like you. I know your kindness. Don't you want me to grow up healthily and happily?

What impressed me most was when I made a mistake. When I make a small mistake, you patiently educate me and tell me what is right and wrong, what to do and what not to do, and what to do in the future. ...

Finally remind me: don't do it again! When I made a big mistake, you were full of anger and sharply criticized me. Although you always seem fierce when you are angry, I am very grateful for your educational methods, which pointed me in the right direction and kept me from going astray.

How can my beautiful flowers bloom without you? Without you, how can my young seeds grow and sprout ... in short, I thank you, dear mother, for accompanying me all the way.