Mother’s Tears Composition

In study, work, and life, everyone will come into contact with composition more or less. Composition can be divided into primary school composition, middle school composition, and college composition (essay). There are many things to note when writing an essay. Are you sure you know how to write it? The following is a composition about mother's tears that I compiled. You are welcome to read it. I hope you will like it.

Mother's Tears Composition 1

I saw my mother calling the teacher, and I felt very nervous, as if there were fifteen buckets fetching water - up and down.

My mother finally put down the phone, and my palms began to sweat, thinking that the volcano was about to erupt. On Thursday, the Chinese teacher handed out the test paper, and I only got a 57. Because I was afraid of criticism from my parents, I changed the test paper to an 87. Although I was able to pass the exam, I was still very depressed and uneasy, afraid that the truth would be revealed. Now the look on my mother's face seems to be in danger. But unexpectedly, my mother didn't say anything and just walked to the kitchen to wash the dishes. Doesn’t my mother know yet? I was secretly happy.

When my mother came out of the kitchen, I found that her eyes were red, and she had clearly just cried. "Mom, what's wrong?" I quickly stepped forward and asked. My mother looked at me and said, "Think about it for yourself, what have you done..." My mother choked and couldn't continue. I was shocked, oh, it turns out that my mother knows everything. Mom must have been very sad because I never saw her cry. Mom sat on the sofa and said nothing, just kept wiping away her tears.

Seeing my mother cry made me feel very uncomfortable. , my mother’s tears were like whips, hitting me one after another. The scenes of my parents working hard for a living and the scenes of me not completing my homework just to watch TV, going back to school to lie to the teacher, and going home to lie to my parents flashed through my mind like a movie scene after scene. I knew I was wrong. At this time, I would rather my mother scold me and hit me than cry in sadness. "Mom, I..." I lay on my mother's knees and cried. Mom just stroked my hair with her rough hands and still didn't speak. Her tears fell onto my face. , also dripped into my heart.

From that day on, my mother’s tears became the motivation for me to study. They spurred me all the time and made me dare not relax at all on the road of learning. Mother's Tears Composition 2

Looking at my mother's calloused feet, I couldn't help but shed tears of heartache.

Ever since I was sensible, I have always had the impression that my mother washed my feet and face. Every time my mother washed my feet, she would gently rub my little feet, which would make me happy and comfortable. I smiled happily, and my exhausted mother laughed happily like a child when she saw me so happy. This laughter filled my childhood memories.

Now that I am a big girl, I no longer need my mother to wash my feet, but when I am in a hurry to study, my mother will still wash my feet.

May 14th is Mother’s Day, and the next day is Sunday. I gave my mother an unexpected surprise.

I don’t know if other students have washed their parents’ feet. That night, my mother came back from work very late. After dinner, I moved a small bench for my mother to sit on. When I brought her foot washing water and soap, I saw my mother's eyes light up. When I took off my mother's socks, I was shocked: Are these my mother's feet? A pair of dry feet with calluses and blisters on the soles. At this moment, I feel that my heart is burning and my blood is boiling. A general heat surges into my heart. Once my nose is sore, I can no longer hold it back and burst into tears. The ground rolled from his eyes. My mother stroked my head with her rough hands and said kindly: My child, don't be sad, wipe away your tears.

After listening to my mother’s words, I wiped away my tears and silently stared at my mother’s weather-beaten face. In my eyes, I remembered the scene when my mother washed my feet when I was a child. I understand, I understand everything. My mother is here. How much care have I put into growing up! With tears in my eyes and my love for my mother, I finished washing my mother's feet. I saw my mother smiling. There was a bit of relief and a bit of happiness in her smile. My mother looked at me affectionately and said: My daughter, you have really grown up. . Mother's Tears Composition 3

Everyone has a mother, and there is an intriguing feeling of maternal love and tears, which may be more generous than father's love. Because mother's tears are not easy to shed, and mother's tears are more precious than gold.

Since the first grade, I have been half a beat behind others. The teacher always asked my mother to go to school and pointed out many of my shortcomings. Every time my mom came home, she would spend all of Saturday and Sunday on me either doing questions or papers. I felt like a robot, studying endlessly every day... and because I didn't want to do the papers, I was always beaten by my mother. Every time, I burst into tears, but one time I.

When I was a sophomore in high school, I failed in the high school entrance examination. My mother's reprimands filled my ears one after another. I was a loser who was not qualified to resist. I was like a defeated soldier on the battlefield, facing an angry king, I didn't know what my fate would be. At this time, my tears couldn't help but fall down, falling on the floor like raindrops, but suddenly my mother's scolding stopped, and I saw my mother's face full of tears. Only then did I realize that every time I failed, my mother’s heart hurt more than a knife. I've always found my mother annoying.

When I grew up and went through many ups and downs, I realized that it was love, the painful love that my mother gave me.

When I finally grew up, I realized that my mother’s tears were shed for the people I loved most. My mother was always a strong and unyielding nettle beside others. Now I know that beating and scolding is love. No matter how harshly my mother scolded me, I already remembered that it was love. This love is irresistible to me. This love is tenacious. It has irresistible power. It is the interpretation of maternal love.

Now I understand how difficult it was for my mother. Thank you, Mom. Thank you for letting me know what maternal love is. Mother's Tears Composition 4

Last night, I had a dream. Mother Earth said to me: "Children, please save me. Because humans do not pay attention to environmental protection, they spit everywhere and litter. They cut down trees at will and built houses indiscriminately, making me dirty and smelly, which directly harmed my health. I am almost dying. "Listening to Mother Earth's cry, I feel so sad and anxious about the earth. There is no more. I held Mother Earth's head and asked nervously: "But I am still a primary school student and I don't know how to save you!" Mother Earth wiped away her tears while An Wei said: "Kid, don't be anxious, as long as you follow my instructions There must be a way." "What way? Come on, I will do it as you said." I asked anxiously. Mother Earth smiled happily and then said, "Child, I believe in you. You will definitely do it. The method is very simple. First of all, you have to tell people that they must care for the public environment and pay attention to public hygiene. , maintain a clean and bright living environment. Secondly, don’t cut down trees indiscriminately, build houses indiscriminately, save resources, and I will get better.” For the sake of Mother Earth, let us join the environmental protection team. ! Mother's Tears Composition 5

Today I read "Mother's Tears". That tear was not an ordinary tear, but a tear full of maternal love. We read it very fascinatedly and quietly.

Summer is about to pass, and the swallows have all set off to the south. However, there is a swallow living under a broken jar in the yard. It lost one of its wings in a fire, so I can't fly far away. One night, a tear flowed down from the petals. The tear said it came from Mother Yan, who asked the wind to tell the little swallows to pay attention to safety. The little swallow swallowed her mother's tears, and her body became warm. After a while, the little swallow lay on the bed made of feathers by her mother and fell asleep.

Ah! Love is like an invisible net. Why can a drop of tear come from a distant ocean? It's maternal love. Maternal love is selfless, and care can fly across all corners of the country and travel through thousands of mountains and rivers.

One time, I went out to study. Before I left home, my mother told me: "You must call me when you arrive." I agreed, and then my mother called me to ask about you before I arrived. Are you here yet? I said it was almost there. My mother also said that I should make a phone call when I got home. After studying, I called my mother when I got home to tell her that I was safe.

This story touched me deeply because its structure is very clever, letting us know that a swallow did not fly away. Later, it told why the swallow did not fly away, making the readers more curious to see what happened next. plot. Its sentences are also very beautiful. From the scenery in the first paragraph, we are reminded of those beautiful things at a glance, taking us into a poignant and sad world.

Love is something that every child has. The teardrop of mother swallow has traveled through thousands of mountains and rivers, and when it reaches the little swallow, that drop of tear is motherly love. Motherly love is tenacious. We swallow it like swallows. The drop of "tears" let love take root and sprout in the heart. Mother's Tears Composition 6

A faint cry was heard in the vast starry sky. A shiny sphere with an aqua blue appearance was crying silently, with some sobs echoing in the starry sky. . -----She is Mother Earth.

In her dream, she dreamed of her carefree and innocent children in the past, and she shed no tears. After waking up, she wiped her tears and couldn't help but fall into memories again. At that time, a breeze blew, and the flowers and plants suddenly swayed in the wind, as if they were drunk. The willow girl shook her green new branches, swaying her light body proudly in the breeze, dancing gracefully; the grass secretly emerged from the ground, and from a distance, it seemed like the green velvet given to nature by the spring girl. Blanket, how beautiful...

At that time, there were no fighting and attacking each other, there were screams, and there were constant wars for years. But now everything has changed. The continuous reduction of animals, air pollution, and the reduction of plants. All of this is gradually pushing Mother Earth onto the path of complete destruction.

However, Mother Earth is not afraid or timid, nor has she ever thought about harming humans. She is just a mother who cannot bear to hurt her children, and she tolerates them blindly. But she realized that if she continued to be tolerant like this, she might be afraid that his children would be destroyed. She couldn't bear it, so she used the only exception in her life to write a letter. This letter of hope from Mother Earth fell to an ordinary person. When he opened it, he was deeply shocked by his words and deeds. Finally, with his efforts, this letter was distributed around the world every day, which deeply shocked people's hearts.

The person who was about to take the plastic bag suddenly stopped, the person who was about to cut down the tree suddenly stopped, the person who was about to get into the car suddenly left, the person who was holding the bow and arrow to shoot the animal suddenly put down Bows and arrows...

Mother Earth smiled happily when she saw this scene. Mother's Tears Composition 7

My mother has been bedridden for many days.

After my mother’s surgery, she was very upset at home. We sisters all know very well that she has too many concerns, and before long, her eyes may...

I heard from my grandma that when my mother was young, she lived in two villages around our hometown. Among my mother's peers, my mother is considered the most beautiful and the most knowledgeable. I heard that she can even read newspapers, even though her mother only went to the second grade of elementary school. It only cost a few cents for my mother to go to school. My mother was quite diligent in going to school, but then she suddenly dropped out of school for unknown reasons. My mother pursued cultural life very much in the future. She suffered some hardships during her semi-illiterate life, so she expected me to study hard. Although my family was not rich, she treated me as the second eldest child and the only one among the three sisters. Boy, my mother helped me a lot with my study expenses.

After my mother and father got married, they have been living a very ordinary life. After my sister was born, conflicts arose between them, and they often quarreled and even got physical. In this way, every now and then, sometimes for two days in a row, until my sister and I were born. They have not been on good terms for many years. My mother was very generous, and for the sake of us brothers and sisters, she never fought against my father. When she was sad, she only stayed at my grandma’s house for two days. In this way, the days went by, and we grew up day by day, and my father began to have some problems. "Wake up," hurry up and save some money for your children.

Now, in our eyes, our parents are very harmonious, or maybe there are fewer quarrels than before.

My mother is no longer as beautiful as she was when she was young. Her face is a little yellow and has some fine wrinkles. My mother lived a simple life, and she could not taste any delicacies she had; any gorgeous clothes she wore looked like tattered silk. She also said that only the few pieces she usually wears are always so generous and elegant.

Now, my mother’s eyes have been operated on because of the bruise. After the operation, the bruise cannot grow back. If it recurs, it will not be cured. Not only will she be blind, but all the connected organs will also malfunction. Now it can only be regarded as close to high myopia, and wearing glasses will not help. As time passed, my mother could only admit that her life was miserable and she would let go of everything. But for us, she has countless concerns. When she thinks of this, she will sigh, then touch the bed and lie quietly on the bed, tears flowing smoothly down her old cheeks, her sister sadly feels for her mother After wiping away the tears, my mother said that she had just ordered the potion and she did not cry...

I knew that my mother was very anxious because we had not yet married and started a business, and now we had moved to the city, and even the place that truly belonged to us was There is no house for her, and she is so unfortunate. Thinking of this, how can my mother not shed tears?

My father works outside. As the only man in the family, what should I do? Mother's tears Composition 8

People are born in their own cries and die in the tears of others. A crystal teardrop gently slipped from the corner of the eye, splashing so many past events, and what was contained in it? It's happiness, sadness, pride...

Tears of happiness

I am the only child in my family. When the nurse aunt brought the newborn me to my mother, "At that time, your mother saw how cute you were when you were just born. She was so excited that she cried. She seemed to be thinking in her heart: 'Thank God for giving me such a healthy and cute baby. My son, I’m so happy!’” Grandma said. "It's no wonder, because you are your mother's first child and a boy, so the happiness can't help but turn into tears."

Sad tears

Mother He loves me so much. He prepared delicious meals for me, but he always ate leftovers. He worked hard in silence to seek happiness for me... But that year, I did something that made my mother sad.

At that time, I had just entered elementary school. I just left home and went outside. Faced with all the temptations of the novel world, I finally gave in and was captured by the devil of the Internet. The exciting game world is like being there, the player in it is me, and I am the protagonist. Every day when I wake up or in my dreams, I can't help but think about scenes on the Internet. The Internet has become a part of my life and I can't live without it for a moment. Gradually, I became more and more crazy, skipping classes, skipping classes... Finally, the head teacher "driven" me back home. The person who came to pick me up was my mother. Her face was haggard, her eyes were red and swollen, and she seemed to have not slept well all night. Later, My grandma told me that night my mother received the news that I was "driven" home by the class teacher. She cried and hid in the room alone and shed tears of sadness for my unfulfilled son...

Tears of pride

After that lesson, I "quit" my "Internet addiction" and concentrated on studying. I know that my mother has given so much to me, and it is time to repay her. I devoted myself wholeheartedly to the ocean of knowledge, and my mother encouraged me from time to time. I am becoming more and more happy about learning. Finally, Huang Tian paid off and I was admitted to my ideal middle school - Experimental Middle School.

The day I received the notice, my mother and I both cried. I cried because my efforts were successful, and my mother cried because she was proud of her son.

My mother’s tears run through every step of my life. I grew up healthily under the protection of my mother’s tears that contained love for her son. Without my mother, there would be no me and no success.

Thank you, my dear mother! ! ! Mother's Tears Composition 9

In today's rapidly changing world, highly developed science and technology have successfully separated seawater and used chemicals to add minerals needed by the human body to desalinate the water crisis.

I walked on both sides of the street. The world where sewage once flowed across the street has now been gathered together and left to its own devices. I walked to the riverside in the lower reaches of the Yellow River and filled a glass of water with a transparent cup. It was so dark that I couldn’t see anything clearly. I almost couldn’t believe that this was the mother who had nurtured our Chinese descendants. No one would touch the dust on my mother’s clothes anymore. As time went by, I could never regain yesterday’s light. .

I don’t believe all this. I want to fight the trapped dragon. I take out another transparent cup from my pocket and pour it with the cup filled with sewage. There is a thin film between them. This happens over and over again. Repeatedly, but the black color remains the same. What filters out is the black hard truth. I... my heart is strong, but it is insufficient. My hands can no longer bear it. When I weigh this transparent cup... it slips, and the water droplets turned out are black and drip on my white shoes, seeping into the soil along the edge. , leaving a deep mark,

Mother, why are you crying? Did we unworthy descendants do something to make you sad? We cried and asked our mother, very sad. Mother touched our feet lovingly. Yes! We have forgotten our roots and the source of our growth. We made you sad, and your tears made us lower our proud heads, stare at the "scar" on my shoes, and repent...

I shed my own tears and followed my mother's Footprints, are my tears the last drop of fresh water in the ends of the world! Mother's Tears Composition 10

"Oh my god, it's raining!" "I didn't bring an umbrella." The school bell just rang, and the students It boils.

I packed my schoolbag silently, feeling very irritated, and I didn’t bring an umbrella. The rain is light this time. It was nothing before, but I caught a cold! If you get caught in the rain again, your cold will get worse! "It doesn't matter, mom will pick me up," I whispered and walked out of the classroom.

After I left the school gate, I looked around for a long time, but I didn’t see my mother. I was a little disappointed, but then I thought, my mother must not have known it was raining, so she would not come to pick me up. This was a good reason. I smiled and rushed into the rain with my Chinese books. I ran and ran on the street. When I saw the classmates being picked up by their parents under umbrellas, my nose couldn't help but feel sour, and I felt like crying.

When I got home and saw the anxious look on my mother’s face, I understood that my mother must have known that it was raining. The last reason was broken. I looked at my sister in my mother's arms. I felt so sad. I raised my head and said angrily, "I'm going to catch a cold again." As soon as I finished speaking, my mother also made a red circle and left two lines. Tears, I looked at him in surprise, I don’t know what happened!

"XX", mom said, "Mom, I'm sorry for you. It's raining outside and you have a cold again. I wanted to come pick you up, but your sister can't go out, and I can't leave her alone at home, so I have to Wait until you come back, Mom, I'm sorry for you!" When my mother said this, I was stunned. I stayed for a while, and my eye circles were a little red. "Mom, don't cry, I'm fine. Look, I'm holding a Chinese book on my head. Woolen cloth". It turns out that my mother has been worried about me, but I treat him like this. I really shouldn’t. I’m so happy that I have such a good mother. I’m so sad. How could I treat him like this? At night, I closed my eyes and thought about everything in the morning, "Mom, I love you, don't cry," I murmured, and gradually fell asleep. Mother's Tears Composition 11

The Yellow River is our mother river. She has given birth to the children of China for thousands of years. She was once so young and so beautiful. Her sweet milk flows through our hearts, and her rolling blood flows to the fields. She flows through the mountains and through the sea. She gives us life and dignity. But the mother river, which was once so beautiful, is now getting older.

The Chinese nation has gone through more than 5,000 years of vicissitudes from being submissive in the past to standing tall and tall now. But as the years go by, the mother river on which we live is also undergoing tremendous changes.

The Yellow River has gone from being majestic in the past to a trickle now. From the turbulent past, to the morbid aging now. The interruptions come again and again, like a sharp knife approaching us. Soil erosion again and again is like a dark shadow blocking our light. The shortage of resources again and again is like a hateful eye staring at our death.

When we gave Mother River colorful garbage bags for decoration and mechanical water for hair dyeing, who would have thought that today, a few years later, we would face mudslides and floods. , are all the result of us destroying the mother river. It is urgent to protect the mother river.

We sincerely appeal to protect our mother river!

Don’t think that you are living in a carefree city, drinking the last drop of rain and dew from our mother river. Think that these are irrelevant to you. Don’t wait for the last drop of water to be your tears. Only when we know how to act, it is already too late. Let us stretch out our hands to wipe away the tears of the mother river, use our strong bodies to resist the madness of those ignorant people, and do not let our mother river suffer the ruthless cruelty of mankind again. Trample, let us return a clear sky to the mother river. Mother's Tears Composition 12

Environmental protection is like a big umbrella, protecting us from wind and rain and protecting our home. Sometimes, I feel that it is too far away from us and makes Mother Earth cry.

In recent years, humans have been destroying Mother Earth all the time. Whenever I see garbage flying around on the street; when the exhaust from cars is emitting; when the trees in the forest are gradually decreasing. My heart aches like a knife. Although our generation will not have much impact, what should our descendants do?

When will Mother Earth no longer endure the pain brought to her by humans? There are scars all over her body. She dedicated herself selflessly, thinking that humans would thank her and honor her, but now what she got in exchange was ruthless torture for her.

Recently, a terrible term has appeared in the weather forecast - haze. But humans are not that scared or nervous. Instead, it has become the norm. Some people even take this for granted and tell their children that it is a natural phenomenon. At this time, an annoying pollution phenomenon was caused by car exhaust emissions and poisonous gases emitted by factories... Then the term PM2.5 appeared again. . The meaning of this term is that the haze contains particles less than 2.5, which will cause harm to people if they inhale it. Even if you use a mask, you can't prevent it. Just this year, the State Council executive meeting on February 12 stated that we will fight a "long-term war" against smog.

Every year in late May, the sky becomes extremely dark and scary, and the air contains the smell of burned things. Yes, this is what happens after burning wheat straw. If we drive on the street, our eyes will be so smoked that we can't open our eyes, which will increase the risk of danger while driving. If the car is driving on the street, the consequences of burning wheat straw being blown into the car can be imagined. How terrible this is.

In the past few years, Mother Earth couldn’t bear it any longer, and finally exploded—mudslides, sandstorms, typhoons, tornadoes occurred frequently in some places... But people did not correct their mistakes and did not wake up. Seeing this, Mother Earth shed tears and said angrily: "Why do I have such children? Why don't they know how to cherish and protect them?" Then she blamed herself and said: "It's all my fault, I dote on them too much. ”

It didn’t take long for humans to gradually wake up but did not change. Still destroying the earth endlessly. Because humans thought it was possible to move to another planet. However, scientists have proven that there is no second planet suitable for human habitation at least within a range of 400,000 kilometers centered on the Earth.

I wonder how we, as children, can watch Mother Earth getting older and approaching the end of her life? I believe that as long as we pass on our obligation to protect the environment, Mother Earth will be pleased to know about it. Mother's Tears Composition 13

Mom, you have always been like this since you were a child. No matter how well I did in the exam, you always said nothing, nodded expressionlessly and walked away.

When I was a child, there was a painting competition held in the kindergarten, and I won the third prize. When the street came to an end, I returned home happily and came to you and raised my certificate: "Mom, look, I won the third prize in the painting competition." You just took a look. There is something in your eyes that I cannot understand. You looked at me with that look, and then walked away without any expression. I was stunned there holding the certificate. I don’t know why you were like this. I just know that I felt very sad at the time and tears fell down.

You were the same when you were in the first grade of elementary school. At that time, I scored more than 95 points for the first time. My heart is as sweet as honey. This time my mother will definitely praise me for doing so well in the exam. However, when I told you this, your eyes and actions were still the same as before. It's just that the look in his eyes became more intense. But I was still young at that time and couldn't understand it.

Gradually, I grew up. But it’s no longer the same as before. Whatever award I won, how many points I got in the exam, and where I ranked, I will keep it in my heart silently. Because no matter how hard I try, you will still be the same as before.

This time, my composition may have won the first prize. I intend, as always, not to tell you. But my brother discovered it. He ran to you with the certificate and said good things to me. But you remained motionless and your eyes were still the same as before. Standing in the corner, I suddenly understood that look. Tears welled up in my eyes, but this time they were no longer sad, but happy and guilty.

Mom, I finally know. Your eyes are telling me: Boy, you are great and awesome. But you can't be proud, for arrogance will lead to defeat!

It turns out that the reason why you don’t praise me is because you are afraid that I will be complacent. Don't worry, mom, I will work harder.

Mother's Tears Composition 14

My mother is very thin, and her voice is always thin when she speaks, with a weak look. But she always has a smile on her face, and it seems that no matter what problem she encounters, she can handle it. She is the "superwoman" in my heart. But Superman also has moments of vulnerability, and I actually found her crying that day.

Some time ago, my father fell ill. His eyes were bleeding, the meridians in his eyes were blocked, and his vision was blurry. The doctor said that even with treatment, it would be difficult to return to the original vision. My mother's smile became less and less day by day, and helplessness and bitterness quietly took over her face.

I woke up suddenly in the middle of the night. I curled up and couldn't fall asleep. There seemed to be a crying sound in my ears. Listening carefully, it seems that there is only the wind swaying the leaves and rustling. I crept out of bed. The light in the living room was on. A ray of light came through the mother's door. Mother is not asleep yet? I gently opened the door and saw her talking on the phone, crying while talking. After closing the door, my heart sank bit by bit along with my mother's tears. This was the first time I saw my mother cry. She looked so helpless.

When I returned to bed, I couldn’t fall asleep. I tossed and turned, and finally walked to her door, opened it slowly, and asked, "Mom, why aren’t you sleeping yet?" Mom squeezed She smiled and said, "I'm talking to your dad on the phone, why aren't you asleep yet?" I knew my mother was avoiding the topic, and her tears were clearly still hanging on her face. I held my mother's hand and said, "Mom, dad can't see clearly in one eye, doesn't he have another eye? Besides, it may not be curable. You have to believe in dad and believe in current medicine." Mom A trace of relief and hope flashed in his dim eyes.

It was the first time I saw my mother cry. It was the first time I knew that “Superwoman” also has a fragile side. It was the first time I understood that no matter how strong a person is, they need to be protected. Mom, I will protect you all my life and never make you sad again. Mother's Tears Composition 15

I don't know why, sometimes I suddenly feel an inexplicable feeling of sadness. I don't know why, but I always feel that the touching moments are unforgettable. I wanted to see my mother's shallow smile, but I saw the tears that you never shed easily.

My mother’s birthday just passed today. That day, my heart felt touched like never before. So does mother.

That day, I was studying normally at school, and I didn’t know that my mother’s birthday was that day. When I got home, my father told me that today was my mother’s birthday and asked me to give her a blessing.

But I always feel that just a blessing is a bit stingy. I took my pocket money and went down to buy some vegetables, intending to let my mother have a taste of my craftsmanship. I know she always wants to eat my braised eggplant. It went on like this until after 7 o'clock, when my mother came back. As soon as she entered the house, she saw the dishes on the table. She looked surprised. I quickly pulled my mother to the table and said, "Mom, happy birthday!" After I said this , the mother's tears couldn't help but flow down. I don’t know why, but words that usually feel so relaxing seem so heavy in my mouth today.

For my growth and my study, my mother has been under a lot of pressure, but she has never shown a trace of weakness in front of us, but today, I clearly saw my mother’s crystal clear face. All kinds of bitterness and joy flashed in the tears.