For the night sky, it is a kind of happiness to enjoy the dazzling stars.
For the earth, it is a kind of happiness to enjoy the beautiful and fragrant flowers and plants to decorate.
For me, it's my greatest happiness to enjoy your maternal love.
Just went to primary school, often standing at the village gate, waiting for you to come back. As you approach, the blurred shadow becomes clearer. It's you. You are back. The happiest moment of the year is better than this, but for the sake of life. After a holiday with me, you are going to leave. I cry and roar to you, "why, why do you want to leave me again? Do you not love me? I don't want anything. Don't you leave, OK. "At this time, you can almost use the words of indifference and cruelty to describe you. You just left my hand holding your clothes and didn't go back to the ground to get on the car. You ignored my cry, but you didn't think you had become a tearful person in the car.
When I entered the fifth grade, I always took care of my grandfather. My grandmother was too old to take care of me. You finally connect me to your side. In order to let me have a better learning environment, you run, run west, in order to let me avoid the hardships of running, you don't hesitate to buy a house in the social flag, once you can't cook, stupid enough to make fish, throw the fish head as garbage. Now you can cook as well as five-star chefs. Once you only worked for a few hours, then went shopping, played with mobile phones, and lived a small white-collar life. Now you have to get up before dawn to cook, clean up, wash dishes. It's the day of housewife. Once you were white and beautiful. Now you have been carved with wrinkles by the years. And all this is for me, I enjoy your love, how happy.
After entering the ninth grade, you suddenly became stern to me. At first, you didn't care. But then you became more strict with me, which made me dissatisfied, but I accepted it in a few days. Until the last parents' meeting, I found the reason from your reply. In the letter, there is a saying: "child, I didn't mean to be strict with you. I just ate the loss of no culture. I don't want you to grow up and work hard for your livelihood... " In a flash, tears filled my eyes, and I had and enjoyed your love for me. It's so happy.
You are my dearest mother, mother, I love you. I have you, richer than the king, I lose you than beggars.
It is a kind of happiness to enjoy maternal love.