Poetry about writing a letter to mom and dad

1. Poems about letters home~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

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A letter to Dad and Mom Dear Dad and Mom: Hello! I have never chatted with you in this way in my life. It feels weird, but the essence is very real. There are many things that I can’t say in person in person. Now I decided to write this letter to tell you what I want to say. What I say to you from my heart. Dad, Mom, I thank you for raising me. This kindness is something I will never be able to repay in my lifetime. I will never forget everything you have done to me in life. I still remember that you showed me the way forward when I was at a loss, and you covered me with quilts when I slept... There are too many, which are deeply imprinted in my mind. Now that I have grown up, I ask my parents not to worry too much. My daughter has learned to grow up, but sometimes she misses home. I am a little bird that has flown out of my home. After I leave, I am destined to face the challenges of the sky and the training of the sea. Since I have chosen the sky, I am not afraid of wind and rain. Since I have chosen the sea, I am not afraid of turning the tide. I want to create a piece of my own. The world. Study hard and move forward, writing different contents in the diary of my life. Now my daughter gradually understands how difficult it is to get along with others, and she realizes how painful it is to miss home. Dear parents, whenever I hear your voices, my daughter feels so kind. Do you know that my daughter far away has already shed tears quietly? I miss home but can’t talk about it. I want to go home but don’t know when. My daughter can only meet you in dreams. How many times have I held your hands and shouted to keep me? How many times have I woke up with tears in my eyes. After all, dreams are just dreams. After I wake up, I am still alone in a foreign land. , I have never returned home, I just miss my home a little more. Thinking of the time when our family was together, the most joyful thing in the world is the gathering of relatives. Thinking of the scene when we parted at the station, the most sad thing in the world is the separation of flesh and blood. I remember the advice of my parents and my daughter will remember it in my heart. It was my first 2. Good sentences to write to my parents

What my parents gave to their children

Of course, I have to talk about my father at the beginning. What my mother said in her heart:

1. My child, you are very important in our family;

2. My child, if you have any difficulties at any time, you must know who your parents are. It must be your strong backing;

3. Children, your parents’ love for you is unconditional, but people must rely on themselves.

4. Children, anyone Success is all about sweat. This world does not believe in tears or opportunism. It only believes in hard work. Although hard work may not necessarily succeed, giving up will definitely lead to failure

5. Children, everyone has his or her own uniqueness potential, so everyone can be like Yao and Shun, and the same goes for you. If you are told that you can do it, you can do it. Any difficulty is a messenger arranged to temper you, but you have to treat it well.

You are going to travel far, my child. There will be a lifetime waiting for you to go. Let me give you three sentences to take with you. –

Happiness is a virtue

Stay happy, kid. This is the last luxury for us poor people. Don't throw away the habit of happiness easily, otherwise we will have nothing more.

You should be happy every morning or evening. You have to learn to listen to the language of all things, and you have to try to talk to the rivers, mountains, and earth around you. In every village you pass, you should leave your laughter as a souvenir, so that when people talk about you many years later, they will also remember what a happy young man passed through here. 3. Ancient poems about mom and dad

The wanderer chants the thread in the hands of a loving mother. The clothes on the wanderer’s body are densely sewn before leaving, fearing that he will return later. Who will say an inch of grass and the heart will repay three springs? Save, although the collar is broken, there is still warmth.

It is heavily sewn and cannot be easily removed, and there are traces of old threads on it. Author: (Qing Dynasty) Zhou Shouchang A loving mother loves her son not in return.

〖Han〗Liu An: A child born in ten months is generous in kindness, but repayment in three lifetimes is light. "Song of Encouragement to Filial Piety" A baby with a foot and three inches has worked for ten and eight years.

"Song of Encouragement to Filial Piety" The mother calls her son to lie down when he is dry, while the mother sleeps wet when his son poops. "Song of Encouragement to Filial Piety" The mother is suffering and the child has not been seen, and the child is tired and the mother is uneasy.

"Song of Encouraging Filial Piety" My mother is one hundred years old, and she often prays to her eighty-year-old son. "Song of Encouragement to Filial Piety" The prodigal son does not feel cold when the loving mother is in front of you.

"Song of Encouragement to Filial Piety" A thousand loves, a thousand kindnesses, a hundred hardships, who knows my parents who love me? "Children's Talk" The white-headed old mother covers the door and cries, and rolls up the sleeves of her shirt. 〖Tang〗 Han Yu The mother's instrument hangs down, and the tube shines brightly, and the light shines in Wusu on the silent night stand.

"Collection of Proverbs" The thread is in the hands of a loving mother, and the clothes are on the body of a wanderer. Before leaving, I was afraid of returning late.

Whoever speaks an inch of grass will be rewarded with three rays of spring. 〖Tang〗 Meng Jiao In the past, Meng's mother chose a neighbor.

If you don’t learn, you will lose your chance. "Three Character Classic" Mother is the first parent in the world; maternal love is the first love in the world.

Zi Yan The only love in the world that has not been contaminated - that is maternal love. Zi Yan When you are successful, everyone is a friend.

But only the mother - her companion in failure. Zheng Zhenduo I feel sorry for my parents, who worked hard to give birth to me.

"The Book of Songs" If you don't have a father, who will be your father, and if you don't have your mother, who will you rely on? "The Book of Songs" The virtue of the father is the legacy of the son. The word Yan means that parents are of high moral character and their children are well-educated.

"Couplet of Proverbs" If you have children, don't be happy; if you don't have children, don't lament. 〖Tang〗Han Yu People think that boys and girls are good, but they don’t know that boys and girls make people grow old.

〖Tang〗Wang Jian Parents are the best in the world; brothers are the rarest people in the world. "Proverbs Lian Bi" As a parent, the best in the world is as good as in the world; as a child, the best in the world is as filial piety.

"Proverbs Lian Bi" My father gave birth to me, my mother bowed to me, caressed me, raised me, raised me, nurtured me, cared for me, and restored me. "The Book of Songs" says that if a father is not kind, his son will be unfilial; if his brother is not a friend, his younger brother will be disrespectful; if his husband is unjust, his wife will be disobedient.

〖Southern and Northern Dynasties〗Yan Zhitui In life, there are no virtuous fathers and brothers, no strict teachers and friends outside, and few people can succeed. [Song Dynasty] Written by Lu Gong: What my parents want to do, I will continue to describe; what my parents value, I will be affectionate to.

"Proverbs Lian Bi" In the eyes of parents, children are always a part of themselves, and children are an opportunity for them to become their ideal selves again. Fei Xiaotong 1. "The Song of the Wandering Son" Mengjiao, Tang Dynasty. The thread in the hands of the loving mother, and the clothes on the body of the wandering boy.

Before leaving, I am afraid of returning late. Whoever speaks of an inch of grass will be rewarded with three rays of spring light.

2. "Farewell to My Mother" by Huang Zhongze of the Qing Dynasty. I tied up the curtains to worship my mother and went to the river beam. I was worried for a long time and my eyes were dry with tears. It was a miserable snowy night in Chaimen, and it was better to have no children than to have no children at this time.

3. In the "Fifteenth Year", King Anshi of the Song Dynasty sent his mother to Han ditch and left Bai Hanyin at home. When the moon comes out and Du Yu is heard, the north and the south are always concerned.

4. "Arrived Home at the End of the Year" by Jiang Shiquan of the Qing Dynasty. My love for my son is endless, and I am happy to return home. The cold clothes are densely stitched, and the letters home are freshly inked.

When we meet, I pity the thin man, and call him to ask about his hardships. I feel ashamed of the son of man and dare not sigh in the dust.

5. "Mother Farewell Son" by Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty A mother bids farewell to her son, and a son bids farewell to his mother. The cry is painful in the absence of light during the day. The general of the Kansai Hussars, Xin Ce Xun was defeated last year.

The imperial edict gave two million in money, and Luoyang welcomed people like flowers. New people are welcomed and old people are abandoned, the lotus in the palm is a thorn in the eye.

It is not enough to be sad to welcome the new and abandon the old. It is sad to leave two children in your family. At first, he was helping to walk, and at the same time, he was sitting. He cried while sitting and held people's clothes while walking.

My mother and son have been separated for a long time because of the new Yanwan of your couple. It is not as good as the crows and magpies in the forest, the mother does not lose her young, the male and the female.

It should be like the peach and plum trees in the garden, the flowers falling on the branches with the wind. Newbies, newbies, listen to my words, Luoyang Unlimited Red Mansion Girl.

I hope that the general will be able to perform meritorious service again, and that there will be new people better than you. 6. "Motherly Love" by Yang Weizhen of the Yuan Dynasty A loving mother who loves her young, Zhao Jiaguangyi is the crown prince.

The steps of a dragon and a tiger change with each passing day, while a dog moves with an eagle and follows its trend. Isn't there a solitary child six feet below the knee? Ah Zhao and Amei are not crotches.

The ghost lights are blurry at night, and the heavy snow is falling. If all the officials do not hold Dong Hu’s pen, what will happen to the orphans and widowers? Suddenly, a silver pillar ax was poked on the ground in front of the bed, causing trouble for the books in the golden cabinet of King Han.

7. "Mo Xuan Tu" The crown of the king of Yuan Dynasty. The bright day lily flowers grow under the north hall. The south wind blows his heart, shaking it for whom? A loving mother leans on her door with love, but a wanderer's journey is painful.

The sweet messages are sparse every day, and the sound and questions are blocked every day. Looking up at the cloud forest, I feel ashamed to hear the words of the wise bird.

8. "Whose Son" by Han Yu of the Tang Dynasty. Whose son was neither crazy nor crazy, and he went to the king's house to praise the Taoist priest. The white-headed old mother covers the door and cries, and rolls up the broken sleeves of her shirt.

The bride with green eyebrows was twenty years old, and she was driven back home and cried through the city. Maybe he wants to learn how to play Feng Sheng, and admires Ling Fei as much as Xiao Shi.

It is also said that the customs of the time are based on ordinary people, and they strive to obtain noble positions through dangerous and strange practices. Although there are legends about gods, those who know them all know that they are delusional.

A sage, a king, and a virtuous person can be bullied, but why should he die in a poor mountain? Oh my brother, Yu Xincheng, I am willing to teach you from beginning to end.

It is not too late to punish him if he does not punish him. Whoever has sympathy for his friends and relatives can write this poem to me as a gift.

9. "Dan Ge Xing" by Wang Jian of the Tang Dynasty When a person is born, the sun begins to rise. Going up the mountain late, going down the mountain quickly.

Thirty-six thousand dynasties in a hundred years, the night will be strong for half a day. Singing and dancing must be done early. Yesterday is better than today.

People think that men and women are good at birth, but they don’t know that men and women make people grow old. Short song line, no music.

10. "Reply on behalf of the old man from Beizhou" Tang Zhang said that the old man was going to Beizhou with a salary, and he was worried about visiting his hometown in the north. He said that the old man had three sons, and two of them had died in the yellow sand.

Now that the children have grown up, they will be drafted again next year after hearing the news. I know for sure that this separation will fall apart, and it will not be as good as being together in death and life.

Lend your fields and houses to your neighbors, and return to your hometown alone. In order to have many descendants in this life, who knows how much harder it is.

According to recent legends, the emperor respects martial arts and vegetables, and strengthens his troops to quell Hu Chen. There is a long-term strategy to stabilize the border and self-reliance, so there is no need to displace the Chinese.

11. "Great Night Works" by Tang Gaoshi The hotel is sleepless under the cold light, and the guest's heart becomes desolate. Tonight I miss my hometown thousands of miles away, and I am worried about another new year on my temples. 4. Good sentences in letters to parents

Parents’ love is like an idyllic poem, remote, pure, elegant and light; parents’ love is like a landscape painting, which washes away the lead and ornaments, leaving behind freshness. Natural; parents' love is like an affectionate song, melodious and melodious, lightly sung; parents' love is like a gentle wind that blows away the falling snow and brings endless spring.

The love that will never change in the world is the love of parents for their children. No matter you are a beggar or a prince, a prisoner or a hero, whether you see it or not, love is there and will not diminish. The love that I should not ignore the most is to say sorry, just say because I will change it in the future. Parents are like boats, they work day and night just to send their children to the shore; Parents are trees, they help their children avoid wind and cold in the cold winter and hot summer; Parents are lights, they always have the warmth of waiting no matter how late it is; Parents are lights, they are always there on the journey. Have the most steadfast companionship. 5. Poems written to mom and dad

Poems written to mother. Mother, I have wanted to write a poem for you for a long time, but I have written it many times but still can’t write it well. Mother, I wrote this poem for you. I don’t know how to start the poem, I don’t know how to end, and I don’t know what to write. Just like when I faced your harsh slap when I was a child, I don’t know whether to accept it bravely or choose to escape from my mother. Tonight, I think of you again and I decided. I still want to write a poem for you, even if it is not well written, even if you are far away in my hometown and will never be able to read it... Mother, if you see a small white boat in your dream, don't be surprised that it fell into the dream for no reason.

This is what your beloved daughter wrote with tears in her eyes, asking him to carry her love and sorrow back home across thousands of rivers and mountains. ——Bing Xin, your pale fingertips are caressing my temples. I can’t help but hold on to your clothes as tightly as I did when I was a child. In order to keep your disappearing figure, my mother, even though the morning light has cut the dream into smoke, I still I dare not open my eyes for a long time. I still treasure that bright red scarf. I am afraid that washing it will make it lose your unique warmth. Isn’t the flow of mother’s years also ruthless? I am afraid that the memory will fade in the same way. How dare I open its screen so easily? I once cried to you as a thorn. Now I have a crown of thorns. I dare not make a sound or moan. Mother, I often look up at your picture sadly. Even if the call can penetrate the loess, how dare I disturb your sleep? I still can't. I dare to display the sacrifices of love like this. Although I have written many songs for the flowers, for the sea, and for the dawn, my sweet and deep memory of mother is not a torrent, not a waterfall, but a dry well hidden by flowers and trees that cannot sing - Shu Ting's mother is as humble as moss, as majestic as the morning sun, as soft as the sound of water in the south of the Yangtze River, and as strong as the thousand-year-old cold jade. When she raises her eyes, she is the bright moon, and when she lowers her head, she is the vast earth.

——Love (1) Your greatness condenses my flesh and blood. Your greatness shapes my soul. Your life is a voyage of love. You use beautiful annual rings to compile a book and distribute ink. Fragrant calendar, I spend every year in your affection, playing on your shoulders and knees (2) You are a big tree, relying on you in spring for fantasy, summer relying on you for prosperity, autumn relying on you for maturity, and winter relying on you. You meditate on your tall and broad canopy~ so that the four fields will never be wild. Mother, you gave me life. You are the land that nurtured my growth. 6. Good paragraphs and sentences to write a letter to dad or mom

Mom and Dad: Thank you for your hard work. You have worked for us for most of the day. You have given me all your love. However, these The nurturing grace accumulated bit by bit can never be repaid by us children... Do you still remember when I was 4 years old? It was a night in winter. It was raining heavily in the sky. I suddenly developed a high fever. You panicked and didn’t take the magic umbrella. You picked me up and rushed out the door, braving the biting cold wind and the pouring rain, and ran wildly in the wet. On the ground, I inquired one clinic after another, and finally found a big hospital, which was still open. You quickly took me in. After some diagnosis, the doctor found out that I had acute pneumonia. At that moment, your hearts were broken. It was broken, and then the doctor proposed surgery, and your wet face regained its luster. But when you found out that the medical fee was 50,000, your face turned ashen again. You went to your uncle, aunt, Uncle... borrowed money everywhere and finally raised this huge sum of money.

You helped me pay the medical bills. Later I recovered, but you fainted in the hospital because of overwork. I was ignorant at the time, and since I still laughed, I still regret it. I was so damn stupid at that time.

Your love and care have accompanied me through a happy childhood, and the naughty boy has accompanied me into youth. Now I am in the third grade of junior high school, and my tuition and fees are much higher. You are running around, working, and doing part-time jobs for me again.

In my memory, you never rested, and you were even busy every minute. I only hate myself for not living up to expectations and not studying well, but I dare not tell you. , because I am afraid, I am afraid to see your disappointed, lost, and sad expressions. So in order not to disappoint you, I lied to you again and again, saying that my grades were very good.

Although I also know that the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment, but I just don’t have the courage to be honest with you, and I don’t want to make you sad. Every time I see the wrinkles at the corners of your eyes, my heart bleeds and my tears fall down.

I really regret and regret why I was so careless. I once said to myself that I must work hard for you, but the reality and the instability of the foundation make me helpless. I can no longer catch up. It is impossible for me to be admitted to the ideal high school. I know that you have paved the way for me, high school, college, graduate school, and work.

But I still want to say to you here: "I don't need you to pave the way for me. I want to decide for myself the path I want to take in life. What I need is your understanding, not your force." Shi Jie, I have a dream just like others. My dream is not as great as others. My dream is to be able to live my life. My strength allows you to live in a big house, eat well, wear good clothes, and let you live a good life. , enjoy the fun of life, and this is the dream I want to pursue in my life. "I don't know if it can be realized, but I will never give up on it, and I will fight for it.

Mom and Dad, I can understand your hard work, but sometimes I also need your understanding. Do you understand? I don’t want to see you tired and busy anymore, I don’t want to see it. I just want to see you happy every day. Don’t worry, I will work hard. Believe me, I will create a sky of my own.

My life will be colorful, and I will not let you down. Dad and Mom: Hello! First of all, I wish you good health and everything goes well. This is the seventh time I have written to you, but I still haven’t seen your reply. I guess you are still angry with me, right? I didn't do well in the college entrance examination, not even as good as a sophomore in high school from the same village. So, you are angry with me and blame me for not studying hard.

However, Dad, Mom, did I really not study hard? As you know, I went to an ordinary high school, but it was the worst school in the county. How much did I complete in three years? Have you ever forgotten: Who took time off from school to help you with farm work during the busy farming season? When the family had no money, who dropped out of school in tears and reluctantly studied at home? On New Year's Eve, when you were watching the Spring Festival Gala with relish, who was laughing and writing under the dim light? When you enter the sweet dreamland, who stays up at night fighting under the quiet moonlight.

It is always said that a man will not shed tears when he has tears, and it is always said that a man will not shed tears when he bleeds. However, who can really understand the pain deep in a man's heart? Outside the window, the north wind is howling, but my sadness stays in summer. Dad, Mom, whenever I think of the father who sent his daughter to school in Huaizhong, whenever I think of the parents who sent their students off when our school started, whenever I see those classmates receiving the mail packages sent from home, I almost want to cry! Dad, Mom, do you know? What the child needs most now is a greeting from his hometown! It's so quiet at night, Dad, Mom, listen! Who is singing, it is so exciting.

, isn’t it? In this quiet night, let this song carry my heartfelt blessings to the two elders in the distance! Okay, let’s stop writing here! The child is fine here, but he is a little homesick.

Finally, I wish you both a long life and happiness like the East China Sea! My dear parents: My son is unfilial and has never listened to you. He has always pursued his own ideals. Please forgive me for your unfilial son. In fact, you don’t have to worry about me. I’m already 23 years old. I know what I think and do, so you don’t have to worry or feel sad about me. It’s not like I won’t come back once I leave. It’ll take one year. Soon, as if I had been working for 3 years, in the blink of an eye, I was back.

To be honest, you have been telling me what to do and what not to do since I was a kid. You and I don’t talk much, but that doesn’t mean I don’t love you. It’s just that I feel like there’s something separating us. Ever since I was little, I’ve always felt that I’ve lived alone, and there’s nothing happy or unhappy. Even now, I’ll keep everything in mind and solve it by myself. I’m a little I really want to tell you something, but I am afraid, not that you will scold me, but that you will worry about me, and this is not what I want to see, and I also want our family to live a good life. Speaking of which, I have fallen out of love several times, so I cherish this time very much, and I also really like the other person, so no matter what happens in the future. 7. Poems to Mom and Dad

The back view of autumn

I squatted down

Humble and withered

A cool night breeze< /p>

The ground is golden

The bell in the church

jingles

So there is

playing Crows flying around

Flying around

It was morning

Autumn was leaving

My father and I Mom

Singing hymns

Saying goodbye to you in tears

I pulled up your clothes

Wanting you to stay

You escaped from the chimney of the hut

I climbed on the roof

to grab your white beard

< p> It is slightly tilted

I can only look at your back

in a daze.

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There was a very hot night,

I came from When I woke up from the dream,

my mother was fanning me,

but her clothes were soaked with sweat.

Ah! Mother's love is the cool wind.

There was a very cool rainy day.

My mother picked me up at school.

An umbrella covered my head.

< p> The rain hit my mother.

Ah, mother’s love is an umbrella that blocks the rain.

One time I was sick,

My mother took me to the hospital.

Touching my very hot forehead,

Mom cried anxiously.

Ah, mother’s love is like tears.

One day, I broke the thermos bottle,

I lied to my mother again,

My mother’s criticism made me blush,

I didn't dare to look up into her eyes.

Ah, mother's love is a reproachful look.

Once the teacher asked me to make a sentence using the word "most",

I said: "I love my mother the most."

My mother told me: "The most beloved It’s the motherland,

The motherland is the mother of all of us.”

======================== ============================================Mother, it’s been a long time

I just want to write a poem for you

But I have written it many times

Still haven’t finished it

Mother, I wrote this poem for you Poem

I don’t know how to begin

I don’t know how to end

I don’t know what to write

Like Facing your harsh slap as a child

I don’t know whether to accept it bravely

or choose to escape

Mother, I think of you again tonight

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I decided to write a poem for you

Even if the writing is not good

Even if you are far away in my hometown

I will always read it Less than...

Mother, if you see a small white boat in your dream,

Don’t be surprised that it fell into the dream for no reason.

This is what your beloved daughter wrote with tears in her eyes,

Across thousands of rivers and mountains, begging him to carry her love and sorrow back home.

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When I walked into the rainy season,

Mother just passed by.

Give half of the umbrellas that protect the children from the wind and rain to the mother,

The mother pushed it to me again,

Ah, the children under the umbrella ,

The mother outside the umbrella.

The rain is no longer rain,

It is a tree of happy tears sent by God to the world. 8. About Mom and Dad Poetry

There was a very hot night,

I woke up from my dream,

My mother was fanning me,

Her clothes were soaked with sweat.

Ah! Mother's love is the cool wind.

There was a very cool rainy day.

My mother picked me up at school.

An umbrella covered my head.

< p> The rain hit my mother.

Ah, mother's love is an umbrella that blocks the rain.

One time I was sick,

My mother took me to the hospital.

Touching my very hot forehead,

Mom cried anxiously.

Ah, mother’s love is like tears.

One day, I broke the thermos bottle,

I lied to my mother again,

My mother’s criticism made me blush,

I didn't dare to look up into her eyes.

Ah, mother's love is a reproachful look.

Once the teacher asked me to make a sentence using the word "most",

I said: "I love my mother the most."

My mother told me: "The most beloved It’s the motherland,

The motherland is the mother of all of us.”

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. . . . . . ..

I have wanted to write a poem for you for a long time

But I have written it many times

but I still haven’t finished it< /p>

Mother, I wrote this poem for you

I don’t know how to begin

I don’t know how to end

I don’t know either What should I write?

It’s like facing your harsh slap when I was a child

I don’t know whether to accept it bravely

or choose to escape

Mother, I think of you again tonight

I decided to write a poem for you

Even if the writing is not good

Even if you are far away You from my hometown

will never be able to read...

Mother, if you see a small white boat in your dream,

Don’t be surprised. Dreaming for no reason.

This is what your beloved daughter wrote with tears in her eyes,

Across thousands of rivers and mountains, begging him to carry her love and sorrow back home. 9. There is a poem written to mom and dad, it is very touching, who knows?

< Hurry up, kid, hold on to mom’s hand>

Hurry up, kid

Hold on to mom's hand

The road to heaven

It's too dark

Mom is afraid of you

Butt heads

< p> Hurry

Hold mom's hand

Let mom walk with you.

Mom

Scared

Road to Heaven

Too dark

I can’t see your hands

Ever since

The wall collapsed

Take away the sunshine

I can't see it anymore

Your tender eyes

Child

Let's go

< p> The road ahead

No more sorrow

No endless textbooks

And dad’s fist

You have to remember Live

What my father and I look like

We will go together in the next life.

Mom

Don’t worry

The road to heaven is a bit crowded

There are many classmates and friends

We said

Don’t cry

Everyone’s mother is us Mother

Every child is a mother’s child

Life without me

Give your love to the living children

Mom

Don't cry

Tears can't light up

Our way

Let us ourselves

Walk slowly

Mom

I will remember you and daddy

Remember our agreement

Let’s walk together in the next life 10. A letter to Mom and Dad

Dear Mom and Dad:

Hello!

What a surprise! My son will write to you. In fact, I have a lot of things in my heart that I want to tell you. I usually want to talk to you many times, but I always can't say it. I will take this opportunity to write a letter to share the secret words hidden in my heart.

Yesterday, I finished my homework. My attentive mother discovered a mistake in my homework and asked me to correct it. But my stubbornness recurred, and I insisted that my answer was correct. My mother was so angry that she picked up a stick and hit me, but I actually fought against her. Mom, I noticed that the circles under your eyes were red. I really shouldn't have. In fact, I regretted it very much afterwards, but I just didn't want to admit my mistake at the time. Mom, I have such a bad temper that I make you angry a lot. I want to say sorry to you and ask you to forgive me. I really know my mistake, and I promise I will correct it.

Mom, I know you are the person who loves me the most in the world. I still remember one night last summer, when we were the only two at home and I was doing my homework. Suddenly, a bolt of lightning flashed across the window and thunder roared. With a strong gust of wind, the entire city lost power. We fell into an unfathomable darkness. I was so scared that I couldn't help but scream "Ah!" At this time, mom, you hurriedly ran over from the kitchen in the dark, your feet touched the table, but you didn't care much and hugged me tightly. Under the gentle caress of your warm hands, a warmth rose from the bottom of my heart. I felt extremely safe and happy. Tears quietly overflowed from my eyes, but I wiped them away quickly. . Mom, you may not see it, and I don’t want you to notice it.

Mom, thank you!

Mom and Dad, I know that it is precisely because of your careful care in the past ten years that I have grown up and made progress day by day.

Dad, although you often play computer games and games with me, and often take me shopping and traveling, I sometimes feel that your requirements for me are too strict. Dad, do you remember, the last time I had a conflict with my classmates, you yelled at me from the sidelines. At that time, I was so wronged that I had tears in my eyes. Dad, let me tell you secretly, at that time I was still wondering if I was your biological son, otherwise how could you be so ignorant of right and wrong. But now that I have grown up, I finally understand your painstaking efforts. Dad, you are here to teach me how to be a human being. What a heavy and deep fatherly love this is.

Dad, the note you left on the dining table that morning: "Yang Yang, the lozenges are in my schoolbag. Don't talk loudly and drink water. Dad loves you!". The ordinary words brought tears to my eyes, and I also wanted to say: "Dad, I love you too!"

Dad, Mom, your love illuminates my heart like sunshine. In every corner, you gave me everything, and I feel extremely happy and happy.

Dad, Mom, do you still remember the song "Three Auspicious Treasures" we sang at my birthday party this year? Dad is like the sun, mom is like a green leaf, and I am like a seed sprouting. Aren't the three of us auspicious? A happy family.

I wish mom and dad good health and happiness every day!