There is one person

 In your heart is there such a person? When we can't walk, she always has been to hold the we walk every step, until we can walk on his own; Even if we grow up the road again in difficulties, her eyes will be with us a firm line, looking at us walk good life the every road; Her some words, said a still in said again and again, although we have heard repeatedly or feel very nag, but as at night remind that she said these things, it is so warm and happy, no matter we go after have how far, but will eventually go back there. If one day, people all over the world are abandoned us, but she never, she will always keep us as she is in the palm of treasure, the man is--the mother. -

Mother in my heart will always be a tree of the evergreen tree, is her with all the nutrients nourish us, not only give us the happy life, coming in the world, also teaches us so many let us life benefit greatly from things, no matter how our future development, we will back to mother the most warm embrace, this is no one can replace. -

October after a pregnant mother will we brought to the world, let us have a chance to listen to the voice of the sounds of nature, to listen to the voice of the blossom, to day appreciate clouds scud across the outer space, to experience the sea tides of...... So no mother don't love their children, in my mind, the mother is a typical family women, although plain, and no guorenzhichu, however, I in her body, but learned many things, if say a woman born duty is to phase father if motherhood, I always believe mother do well, except for our love or love, although we naughty will "play" we, but it is the "hit me in the body, pain in the niang heart". Do not know you note that no: when you make the wrong mother call your that instant, actually is not only are you crying, she side face, you didn't pay attention in when the tears of canthus will have to wipe dry.

Mother always is a thrifty people, perhaps mother was born in do not have enough to eat rice s it was, she knew every penny of their posterity. Even if the present living conditions well, mother still did not change, mother for food and still not too big exquisite. The mother's eye gentle and firm, has been accompanying us together. -we all understand that in fact, she is very tired, but she never told us, mother always so selfless dedication, she puts all the youth to the us, and you will be the loss of time in gradually be old. -

Although elementary school, junior high school, high school and now-my mother and I get along with time of little, even a trip home, at home is just for a few days, but there is distance doesn't mean no feelings. Many times I can only take out a cellular phone to dial out a string of familiar with Arab number, and the other side of the phone heard my mother familiar and soft voice, though the very far apart, but seems to also can feel you breathe. In fact, for many times, what you say only those who every time the phone commonly used words: recent study? In addition to studies, is what most of the body, every day was cold, you always tell me to wear more clothes, don't catch a cold. And you often remind me into, don't forget to call family... Many times in the conversation, "du-du......" Coming from a cell phone, I long to call from the huanguo to god, and realized that phone has nearly over. In fact, some time, would like to and you continue to chat, but seem to find more topic speaking; In some cases, really wanted to talk to you about the truth, but afraid you worry, words to his mouth and swallow it down. In the same way, maybe a lot of people like me?

Last year the winter vacation, I went out and together they celebrate the New Year. When the mother appeared in front of me, see her face, and have now no longer young. I think she is really tired, for we and tired, the instant tears uncontrolled flow, walk in the world, the mother in order to we will own youth to years, years away this belong to her youth; The mother in order to we will own youth to life, and life away belonged to her young. Black, through the hair many some white silk, deeply be shallow wrinkles stole up her forehead, straight body gradually bend, figure is already the vicissitudes of life, both hands is covered with the cocoon, rough...... See this at this time of the mother, I have no qualification and courage say years non-mark words, words of similar at this time have pale and weak. We can never understand mother had the track of my life and hardship, her life in the world only us, gives us all her love, and we should take what to repay her? Owe her how we go back?
Mother is a time of the river, we had a little tree on the bank of the river, is her milk with irrigation us, we just grow; Mother is an evergreen tree for, she would always be behind us a defense, and her on the mind of containing us and give us endless love, in between heaven and earth, only a mother's love is the most selfless, only the heart of a mother is the lowest, has been low to dust, she is always to our pay nothing back, if you can, she will put all our suffering all packed into his pocket, and peace and blessings to send to us, even if in the future's in a hurry, don't forget the distant place, a voice in the ear Shouting we go home..