On seeing the grey hair and wrinkles on the forehead of mon,i feel so bitter. it is the evidence of her hardness.every ray of parents' grey hair means the debt of children, and every wrinkle shows the fortigue of days.We grow up and meanwhile our parents become older. i have a special happy feeling when in night i sleep with my mon in the bed, and unconsciously i weeped guitily when recalling my mistakes in summer which made mon angry. Mon always said:"Your safety and delight is the biggest happniess for me." I felt much that the love from mon to me can not be expressed in word.So i tell myself"Mon,dad,please don't worry about me,i will take good care of my study and my life."
on seeing the gray hair and wrinkles on her forehead, bitterness filled my heart full. they are the tracks of her years long hard-working.
gray hair, children's duty to pay back
wrinkles, ages track never lifted.
we are adults now while parents become older. i slept with mum at night. and i was fulfilled with happiness, tears in my eyes. i did do many things wrong in the summer vacation and made mum angry. now , i felt regretful. mum always said, my safty and joy are indeed where her happiness lies greatly in. the love from mum can hardly be interpreted by words...
mum, i promise to study harder and harder, i will live a better life. dad and mum, don't worry about me.i said to my heart.
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Mom looked at a mixture of white hair, France, full of wrinkles on his forehead, sorrow and grief felt for a while. It was hard times, she left behind traces. Claims continuously white children, every time pattern of deep marks. We have a big, old parents. My mother at night and sleep in a bed, I feel particularly well-being. Unconsciously tears to my eyes moist, the summer I do a lot of places are not good, not less Jalan mother angry, guilty by the Health and dyeing. Mom used to say: "Your safety is my biggest joy and happiness," my mother told me the love Words can not express. . . "Mom, I will study well and live well. Dad and I ask you to rest assured that" at the bottom of my heart I said to myself silently. . .
Looks mother in the hair mixes with the teaching of ethics and behavior, on the forehead has covered entirely the wrinkle, in the heart grieved.That is a trace which her years work hard stay behind.Continuously white hair children debt, strip strip deep grain years mark.We have been big, the parents were also old.Evening I and mother rested on a bed, I felt the special happiness.The unconscious tears moist my eye, summer vacation my very many places have done are not all good, little has not annoyed mother to be angry, the compunction feeling by dyes lives……
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