Thank you for your tears, forgive my treason

Thank you for your tears, forgive my treason

四川省泸州天立英才外国语学校  班级：六二班   姓名：胡奕菡   指导老师：吴钰

No one knows a love like rain, like the evening breeze through the trees, such as every morning sunshine, when you inadvertently accompany.

The world is beautiful because of love, and love is the most beautiful word. In the love of countless people in the past, the sweetest is love...... The mother is pregnant in October, a short duration of time raised us, love you like the warm spring sunshine, like a woman your tree, let me shower in the bright spring, by the tree shade shelter, like the grass grow. In the growth of the road, the mother gave us too much love, love is moistens the intoxicating spring rain, love is love is a tree, stubbornly stick to their homes in the cycle of the seasons, holding a tree Nongyin silently. Love is a sewing clothes, as long as there is a small pinhole, it will be like spring gurgling, tired and even infiltration scarred heart you lonely. Love is like a spring rain, a Qing song, softly, long distant.

Even if a mother often nagging, also won't take good care of her, and even picky, everything makes me unhappy, I did something wrong, she would scold me, let me very tired,But I can also feel mother's love deeply.How many nights do you cry for me, mom, now I am  Locked in a rebellious cage by youth，please You don't mind, OK?  HI'll learn to go alone one day，  ow are you? Don't worry too much，Don't cry again. It's not beautiful，But at night he doesn't listen to tears。

Mom, I always have a lot to say, but I have to swallow it, and I'm afraid that one day I'll grow up and I don't have a chance to say it to her - I love you