In daily study, work or life, everyone often sees composition. With the help of composition, we can improve our language organization ability. How to write a thoughtful and literary composition? The following is a composition I compiled about "You are so good". It is for reference only. Everyone is welcome to read it. It’s great to have you Essay 1
“You” are like a big tree, allowing us to grow in your arms and giving us everything that others cannot compare with. "You" are like a gardener in a garden, helping us all day long to help us grow more beautiful and live with more dignity and value.
In the course of our lives, "your" company and guidance are indispensable.
When I was in kindergarten. With your help, we have received the best enlightenment education. Tell us how to learn to speak well and how to speak more fluently. Give up the babbling language. With your help, let us live happily every day, let us be a carefree bird, able to fly, play and play freely in the sky. With your help, you taught us how to read and taught us how to recite ancient poems. Once, twice, three times... We still can't memorize it, but you are not bored. Let us learn and grow in joy.
When I was in elementary school. You told us that we should learn to love our parents. We cannot just let our parents love us, otherwise our parents will be tired. On Mother's Day, we gave my mother a little Li Hu. As expected, my mother was very happy. You told us to help our parents do some housework within our ability. After we did it, my mother praised me and said: "My son has grown up!" You told us to think about problems from the perspective of our parents and not to play tricks A child's temper. After we did this, as expected, my parents were so moved that they almost cried.
When I was in junior high school. When this shunt was at its most serious, you used your beautiful and melodious voice to "nag" in our ears every day: "Study is important and stop being playful. This will determine your future." These seemingly nagging words Words are like a beautiful tune in our ears, constantly lingering in our minds.
You are the greatest, and your profession is noble - teacher. You will always be an undefeated flower in my heart, and you will always be an immortal pine tree in my heart.
It’s great to have you. It’s great to have you Essay 2
Father’s love is like a mountain. This mountain is a mountain that no one can move no matter how hard he works. This is a mountain that never changes.
I still remember that it was a gloomy afternoon, and the bright sun had disappeared. During the first class in the afternoon, dark clouds covered the sky, as if the world was covered by a piece of cloth. After a while, the wind blew loudly, making the leaves rustle. After the wind passed, the rain "rushed" down from the sky, hard and fast, and the raindrops fell like a market.
School is over, and the familiar music sounds in my ears. After I finished my homework, I waited in the hallway with my classmates for parents to pick me up. At the beginning, there were people everywhere. If you stretched out your hands or moved your feet, you would bump into other students. Gradually, the classmates left one by one, leaving less than five classmates. I became anxious and looked for you everywhere. Finally you came to pick me up holding a big red umbrella. Before you could come over, I ran to you carrying my schoolbag. You quickly tilted the umbrella towards me, your skinny hands immediately took my schoolbag and walked towards the motorcycle at the door. You put on the only raincoat on me, then carried me into the car, covered me tightly, and separated me from the wind and rain. What is separated here is not only wind and rain, but also your deep love for me. When I got home, my clothes were clean and I didn’t get a drop of rain on my body; and what about you? My whole body was wet, as if I had just taken a shower. I looked at your face, which was covered with water drops, but you didn't have a trace of regret or resentment. On that kind face, there was only your deep love for me. My throat seemed to be stuck, and tears flowed down uncontrollably.
If life is compared to an unfathomable sea, then you are a pair of white wings, taking me away from the wind and waves, flying to the bright sky, and flying to a better future.
Dad, I really want to say to you: "It's so good to have you!" It's so good to have you Essay 3
Who gives me love? It's you. Who gave me my existence? It's you. You are my ideal mother.
If I were a bird, a lonely and romantic bird, I like to fly around the earth, but I am discouraged because I cannot find sweet love. Then you are a whale, the sea is a city without walls, and you look up to the sky with its birds. It wasn't until the bird encountered a vast ocean that it understood what the whale meant. Important things are invisible, just like the ocean. Mother's love is like the sea, unfathomable. It’s great to have you!
In the quiet night, the sky was shrouded in darkness. The orange light shines on the road washed by the heavy rain, and the road seems to be paved with a layer of shining glass. The small poplar trees by the roadside looked like they were covered with pearl agate.
A gust of wind passed by my face and I sneezed. It seemed that the sneeze was loud and woke up my sensitive mother. My mother came to me with a cup of hot milk. He said kindly: "Go to rest early, don't tire yourself out." After that, he turned around and left. I looked at my mother's leaving figure. Suddenly, I discovered that my mother was only wearing a thin piece of clothing. I drank the hot milk and smelled the refreshing fragrance. A warm current suddenly surged in my heart.
One rainy morning, I was doing housework at home and accidentally broke my father’s favorite vase. I didn't have time to clean up the residue on the floor, so I quickly got into bed, lay down and fell asleep. When I woke up, my dad was sitting on the couch watching TV and it was like it never happened.
On this day, I had the courage to mention this matter to my father. My father calmly replied: "It's okay, your mother broke it." "Mom broke it?" Here For a moment. It dawned on me. When I was sleeping, I did vaguely hear my father roaring, but not at me, but at my mother. Because of my mother, I was beaten less often. It's great to have you.
Mom’s love is like a cup of strong fragrant tea, which nourishes me when I am thirsty; more like a bright street lamp, which guides me when I am lost; and like a The box of chocolates brings endless recollection to me every moment. Mom, it’s great to have you! It's great to have you Essay 4
"Mom, do you feel better? You have a good rest. I will do all the things today." I said, bringing the medicine to my mother, " Mom, it’s time to take medicine..."
Mom, who has always been in good health, has caught a cold these days. Today is Sunday, and I want to serve her personally. Looking at my mother with a kind face, my eyes were moist, and unforgettable scenes appeared in front of my eyes.
My mother is the best to me in the whole family. From childhood to adulthood, she bought me countless things, including toys, clothes, snacks, school supplies, etc. Even most of my pocket money is given by my mother.
In my memory, my mother cooked most of our family’s breakfast. Whenever I get up in the morning, the table is already filled with steaming meals, and my mother tells me to eat them while they are hot.
Whenever I go to school, she repeatedly tells me to study hard... and listen to the teacher. Whenever I come home from school, she always takes off my schoolbag for me. In the winter, she will hold my hand and say hello. Whenever it rains suddenly and I forget to take my umbrella, my mother will definitely give me an umbrella at the school gate after school.
Thinking about it, one night when I was 7 years old, the scene of heavy rain came to mind again: my father was working night shift at that time, and my mother and I were the only ones at home. I had a cold for several days, and I had no medicine. I ate it over and over again, but it didn't feel completely better.
Possibly due to the unexpected change, I am listless and uncomfortable. My mother touched my head and said to herself: "I have a high fever! This is not possible, I have to go to the hospital."
So my mother put a poncho on me, picked me up and ran outside. She forgot to put on her raincoat and was soaked in the rain when she arrived at the hospital. The doctor said that I had a bad cold and that she recovered quickly after the infusion. Looking at my tired mother, my eyes are moist.
"I'm fine. Just read a book." My mother's words interrupted my thoughts.
Mom, it’s great to have you. I love you, Mom! It’s great to have you Essay 5
I grew up in the city and didn’t know much about farmers, but there was one thing that made me deeply admire a simple Chinese farmer.
It was a cold winter day, and I went to the farmer’s market to buy vegetables. That day, there was a northwest wind, and I walked forward with my neck curled up.
At this time, I saw an old farmer who was buying "Xinxinmei" radish. His dark face was covered with layers of wrinkles. He was wearing a big cotton hat, a black Chinese-style cotton coat and an old pair of Big cotton shoes that are almost worn out. On the pile of radishes in front of him, there were two finely carved "radish flowers". The bright carrot flowers seem to ignore the majesty of winter, but instead bring bursts of warm spring to people.
At this time, a foreigner came over. He made a gesture to the old farmer, meaning he wanted to buy "radish flowers". The old farmer thought for a moment and held out four rough fingers, which meant that each one cost four cents. The foreigner said a few words in a foreign language, but the villager didn't understand him, so he made several gestures in succession, eager to tell the other person that each radish flower cost 40 cents. But the foreigner didn't understand it yet, and he was a little anxious, so he simply took out a wad of RMB from his pocket and let the farmer pick it out by himself. At this time, many people had gathered around the radish pile to watch the fun. A young man shouted loudly: "Uncle, take a hundred-dollar bill!" The foreigner looked at the young man inexplicably. The old farmer stood up and took out only one 1 yuan note. When the foreigner picked up two radish flowers and was about to leave, the old farmer grabbed him and hurriedly picked out two cents from his old pocket and gave them to him. The foreigner excitedly took the two small coins, smiled and extended his thumbs that were red from the cold to the old farmer, and said in blunt Chinese: "China is good! China is good!" At this time, everyone expressed their gratitude to this simple farmer. The old farmer cast an admiring look, but the noisy young man just slipped away quietly.
Seeing this scene, a warm current surged through my body, and suddenly I felt that the weather was not so cold anymore... Yes, "beautiful in heart" is beautiful in radish and "radish flower", but this The souls of simple Chinese farmers are even more beautiful!
It’s great to have you! It’s great to have you Essay 6
Mom, it’s great to have you! If I am a lost child, you are the light; if I am a little fish, you are the slow river.
When I was in third grade, my mother gave me a very good playmate, my sister. My sister is growing up and making progress every day. Coming home from kindergarten stuck to me like solid glue. Although my sister always sticks to me, I still like her very much because she is my biological sister.
Every weekend, my mother would prepare delicious dishes for me. Make prawns this week and eat potatoes and fruit next week. Mom is very clever with her hands. Two lively crucian carp, a piece of tofu and ginger. With her hands, you can make a pot of delicious and sweet crucian carp soup. My mother also uses potatoes and pork ribs to make my favorite potato-roasted pork ribs. My mother’s cooking skills are ahead of my father’s.
Although my mother is not very good at Chinese, she is invincible in mathematics. No matter how difficult the problem is, my mother can always do it. Once I encountered a very difficult problem, I asked my mother for help, and Ponytail explained it to me in detail step by step. Finally, I understood how to solve this problem, all thanks to my mother's careful teaching!
My mother took good care of me when I was sick. The doctor said that the air conditioner should not be turned on while I was sick, so my mother quickly told the doctor that she understood. But it was summer, and I was hot. My mother said that we should listen to the doctor and not turn on the air conditioner, otherwise the condition would worsen. After that, my mother accompanied me and slowly calmed down, and it really wasn't that hot anymore. My illness recovered under my mother's careful care. My mother is happier than me!
My mother is very good to me, so I want to say to my mother: "Mom, it's great to have you!" It's great to have you Essay 7
"It's great to have you! "I have wanted to tell you for a long time, my dear mother!
Twelve years ago, I first came into this world and was born. When I first opened my eyes, I had no idea who I was, nor did I know who the woman in front of me was touching me lovingly. Twelve years later, I finally know the answer. She is you, the mother who works hard for me without asking for anything in return!
In the past twelve years, you have done so much and spent so much effort! However, there was one thing that stood out in my memory.
Many years ago, my father and you took me to Yuntai Garden. We walked on the road together. As a young and ignorant person, I was full of curiosity about everything and always thought about unknown things. Find out. After walking for a while, you and your father were tired and took a nap on the spot. But I couldn't hold it back and ran around.
Until I ran back and reached a small pond next to where I started, I looked at the green lotus pods and couldn't help but have a strange thought: If I step on it, will it hold me up? Woolen cloth? Just do it, I stepped on it firmly, and the "bang" sound shocked you and my father. You immediately ran over and pulled me out. At this time, I was already soaked to the skin, holding myself and shivering from time to time.
At this time, you suddenly took off the only warm jacket you had left on your body and put it on me without hesitation. Your loving eyes look at me, shining with the light of maternal love. He gently patted my back with both hands, and said in a tone full of love and hatred: "Why are you so naughty?" A coat did not bring much warmth to my body, but it did. My drowned soul was covered with a cotton-padded jacket. In my memory, that afternoon was always sunny...
You gave me a coat when I needed warmth the most. This is like giving carbon to the snow and umbrella to the rain! Your love may not always be with me, but it will protect me when I need it most! It’s great to have you, essay 8
You are like a sun, bringing me the enthusiasm for learning; you are like a mirror, reflecting my shortcomings in learning; you are like a red candle, Burn yourself and light the way ahead for us. Teacher, it’s great to have you! I still remember that it was one morning. After the second period, we were doing morning exercises on the playground. The students all did it carefully and standardly, but I was the only one who was absent-minded and lazy like an octopus. The teacher saw it, frowned, pushed up his glasses, and walked slowly towards me. When I saw it, I was extremely nervous and thought: It’s over! The teacher saw it, what should I do? This criticism was settled. As expected, the teacher walked up to me and criticized me severely: "Don't you know how to do exercises? You are weak, don't go back to class later, stay and do it again!" The teacher's words were like a bolt from the blue, which kept fermenting in my heart. , leaving a lot of scars, I was very sad...
Finally got through the morning, I picked up my schoolbag and prepared to go home for dinner. I was walking on the road, and suddenly, a hand was put on my shoulder. , I turned around and saw, I was shocked, it was the teacher!
"Why were the exercises so irregular today?" Her tone was much gentler than before. "Well...that...because..." I hesitated for a long time and couldn't answer. "Huh?" the teacher asked carefully.
I remained silent, my face as red as a cooked shrimp.
"Hey -" the teacher sighed softly, "the teacher knows that you didn't do it badly on purpose. You may think that the exercises are useless, so you don't want to do them seriously, right? You think, do it Exercise can exercise your body and make you more energetic, thereby improving your learning efficiency! Do it well next time, come on!" After that, he patted me on the shoulder and walked to the office. The teacher's words are like a ray of spring breeze, which heals the scars in my heart and blows through my heart. Scenes from the past appeared in my mind. When I encountered problems, you always took the trouble to answer my questions; when I failed in exams, you always gave me great encouragement; when I was injured, you carefully helped me into the school hospital...
Teacher, thank you for spending the few years with me in elementary school and cultivating me from an ignorant child into a sensible, knowledgeable and ideal student. Thank you for guiding me in the direction of growth. Teacher, it’s great to have you! It’s great to have you. Composition 9
Teacher Xi, it’s great to have you! You are like a hard-working gardener, giving us the nectar of knowledge; you are like a candle, burning yourself and illuminating us.
Teacher Xi, it’s great to have you! You insist on tutoring students in writing and publishing articles. In the past two years alone, dozens of student essays have been published in various magazines at all levels such as "Zhengzhou Daily". Seeing that each of our essays has turned into square characters, your face He showed a happy smile.
Teacher Xi, it’s great to have you! You are meticulous when giving lectures. From time to time, you remind your classmates not to talk, to listen attentively, and to take notes carefully. Many times you assigned homework for us to complete in class. After we finished writing, you also added many of our questions during your lecture, which strengthened our understanding and memory of knowledge and made the class more interesting. So rigid, becomes more lively and interesting. Under your strict and funny guidance, you opened up our ideas and paved the way for our lives.
Teacher Xi, it’s great to have you! When conflicts arise between classmates, you are always the first to resolve the conflicts for us so that the students can get along well. You once said: "We are a family in a class, and a family must be harmonious. , Don’t destroy the harmony of our family because of some trivial things.” Helped us sweep away all the haze in our hearts, let us learn unity and friendship, get along well, and understand a lot of communication and exchanges between people. We felt a sense of collective honor.
Teacher Xi, it’s great to have you! We are proud and honored to have a teacher like you. In the days to come, no matter when or where we go, we will always remember you and love you! It’s great to have you Essay 10
When you encounter difficulties, the teacher is like a guiding light, guiding you forward; when you are sick, the teacher is like a warm stream , pour into your heart; when you encounter a topic that you don’t understand, the teacher will teach you so carefully until you understand it; when you accidentally make a mistake, the teacher will educate you kindly.
In our impression, the best person to me is my fifth-grade Chinese teacher-Teacher Long. He is very tall. When I first saw him at the beginning of the school year, he was so amiable and tolerant, but also so serious. At a glance, I knew that Teacher Long was a teacher who often didn't like to smile.
But just because I met this teacher Long, my Chinese scores gradually improved. I didn't like Chinese in the past because my previous Chinese teacher's teaching methods were all about rote memorization, and Teacher Long's teaching methods were different from my previous Chinese teacher's teaching methods. When Teacher Long teaches, he will try his best to move the church into nature. This teaching method has improved the writing level of our class a lot. Sometimes, we all understand the content of the edited article without the teacher's explanation.
Whenever my Chinese score ranks among the top three in the class, whenever the average Chinese score of our class is the first in the town, whenever several classmates in my class and I win the city's When we won the second prize in the composition competition, whenever our class united and won the first place in the tug-of-war competition, you smiled. That smile was a long-lost smile, and that smile was a proud and proud smile.
Although, I am now in the sixth grade. But Teacher Long, you are already deep in my heart. I regret that I did not cherish the wonderful time you taught us. This year, time flies so fast! It's like running water, but it doesn't matter. Although that wonderful time cannot be repeated, it has become the most precious memory in my life. I want to say to you: "Teacher Long, thank you, it's great to have you"! It’s great to have you Essay 11
Your encouragement, like the warm spring breeze, allows us to raise the sail of struggle; your smile, like the rising sun in the east, allows us to bathe in the sunshine of life; your dedication , like a burning wax torch, let us appreciate the style of teachers' ethics. Teacher Zhao, it's great to have you! It was you who took me into the palace of mathematics.
In a math class, Teacher Zhao was teaching us the distributive law of multiplication, but the students only knew a little about it, which gave the teacher a headache. While the teacher was thinking seriously, the classmate in front and his deskmate began to talk secretly under the table, and Teacher Zhao happened to see this scene. Teacher Zhao's eyes lit up and he said to the students: "Classmates, some students are talking below. How about we punish them for doing homework?" The students said loudly: "Okay!" Teacher Zhao said: "Look, we Give homework to student A first, and then give homework to student B. Can we give homework to both of them? This is our multiplication law. Do you understand it now? Teacher, we understand!" In the easy-to-understand explanations and in the cheers, we fell in love with mathematics.
Teacher Zhao not only teaches well, but also works tirelessly. Once I did very poorly on a test paper. After class, Teacher Zhao called me to the office. Just when I was feeling uneasy, Teacher Zhao took out my test paper and began to explain each question to me, helping me analyze the reasons for my mistakes. After a while, the school bell rang. Teacher Zhao walked into the classroom with me and began to continue teaching us. My eyes were moist with the high spirits, high emotions, and hoarse voice.
Teacher, you are like a star, without the light of the sun, but the light in the night sky is the flicker of your life; you are like Sally, without the stalwart of the mountains, but the little foreshadowing between the mountains and rivers is your silent Dedication. Teacher Zhao, it’s great to have you! It’s great to have you Essay 12
On the road of growing up, grandma, it’s great to have you.
When I was a child, I was naughty and willful. When I saw something delicious, I yelled that I had to eat it. Grandma was never angry, she just walked into the kitchen with small steps, boiled a pot of boiling water, and poured a large amount of water for me. After the noodles were cooked, grandma took out her secret sauce, mixed it with the noodles and handed it to me. I stopped arguing, went to the kitchen with bright eyes, grabbed a pair of chopsticks, mixed the noodles and ate them with big mouthfuls. Grandma smiled and stuffed me a steamed bun and said, "Eat slowly, don't choke."
As I grew older, I began to crave sweets. When I ran out of pocket money, I went to my grandma to ask for some. Food. Grandma walked into the kitchen with a smile, kneaded the white glutinous rice flour into balls, cut them into small pieces, wrapped them in a large spoonful of brown sugar and put them in a frying pan. The fat, white and round noodles slowly swelled a little, and when the surface was golden and translucent, grandma picked it up and gave it to me in a big bowl. I immediately picked it up with my hands and ate it. Then I exhaled because it was so hot, and grandma washed it. The bowl of walnut powder was handed to me and he said: "Don't worry, it's all yours."
I became a big girl, so my grandma made her best mutton hot pot for me. She made the hot pot fragrant and attractive, with shiny vermicelli, soft bouncy cabbage, and white and tender mutton, all tumbling uniformly in the pot. Grandma took out the instant noodles seasoning packet and shook it gently in the pot. The aroma of just the right amount hovered in the room, teasing people's taste buds. My eyes were glued to the mutton and never moved away. Grandma served a large bowl of rich meat and vegetables and stuffed it into my hands.
I wolfed down my food, and my grandma looked at me lovingly and said, "Look how hungry you are, please eat more at school in the future." I held the cabbage in my mouth and mumbled vaguely: "I know, I know. But grandma, the food in the cafeteria is not as delicious as yours..."
Grandma smiled: "What a flatterer."
Now, my grandma still often cooks for me. Busy cooking, and then happily watching me eat nothing, but my grandma has gradually aged, and there are clearly silver threads in her black hair.
Grandma, the food you cook will always be my favorite.
Grandma, it’s great to have you on my growing journey! It’s great to have you Essay 13
Mom, when I was growing up, you were like my friend, accompanying me; you were like a big tree, sheltering me from the wind and rain; you were like My teddy bear brings me happiness.
I remember one time, I was doing my math homework, and suddenly a difficult problem stumped me. I looked at the problem and thought about it for a long time, but I still couldn’t figure it out, so I had to call you. You rushed over at the speed of light and asked: "Son, what's wrong?" "I encountered a problem." I said. You smiled, leaned down, looked at the questions, picked up a pen and wrote on the paper while telling me. Your kind face was right next to me. You were my learning machine, patiently telling me the questions. Under your guidance, I finally solved this problem. I looked at you and you looked at me. We both showed smiles of satisfaction. At that moment, waves of warmth surged in my heart. It’s great to have you!
I remember that time, when I was playing with a good friend at school, he accidentally fell down and injured his leg. I blamed myself very much. When I got home, I was afraid that you would scold me, so I sat on the sofa and couldn't help crying. You came to me, held me in your arms, and said to me: "Son, don't be sad. I heard from the head teacher that your good friend said that it was not you who hurt him, and, Mom, I I don't blame you!" I stopped crying and looked at you. Your kind face was so gentle and warm. I wiped my tears with my hands and smiled. I felt warm in my heart. It’s great to have you!
I remember another time, I finished my homework and was very bored. I looked at you who were working and was embarrassed to disturb you. I walked aside in frustration and started playing by myself.
Maybe when you saw me listless, you picked up the shuttlecock and came to me and said to me: "Son, let's play shuttlecock!" I was surprised. Are you willing to put down your work and play with me? I saw you dragging me to the yard. You kicked the shuttlecocks one after another, and I kicked them together like you. We were competing to see who could kick more. Our laughter and laughter echoed in the yard. At that moment, I couldn't be happier. It’s great to have you!
Mom, when I was growing up, you were my playground, my best partner, and my most solid support. It’s great to have you! It’s great to have you. Essay 14
On a quiet afternoon, there were bursts of harsh and uneven recorder sounds from the music classroom. The students are practicing the new song "Cuckoo". Because the song is difficult and easy to snap, everyone is practicing crazily, while Teacher Zhu takes the trouble to beat the beat and sings: Kong Kong, Mi, Sui.
Stop practicing. Let's play again. Be sure to pay attention to the empty shot. Okay, 1, 2, 3, get ready. Following Teacher Zhu’s order, everyone started to play. The performance in the front was okay. But later on, because the rhythm was fast and some students were still immersed in the joy, some students took the picture. Teacher Zhu immediately gestured for us to stop. Next, he said sincerely: "Students, our class 506 is quite famous in the grade level. How could everyone fall under the same song?" When you play the music, you must be very alert. When you hear me say "empty", you must stop. Do you understand? It doesn't matter if you blow it wrong, just pay attention next time. Let's take a break and continue.
While everyone was resting, Teacher Zhu was making gestures in the air with his hands, and his slender fingers were swinging gracefully; he was singing light music in his mouth: Duo, La, Sui Kong Kong; and he was writing on the whiteboard. She is writing music scores, Teacher Zhu’s skirt is floating left and right, and her back is really charming.
After 5 minutes, Teacher Zhu said: Students, continue to play, I believe the children in Class 506 will be able to play well, come on! The students felt warm in their hearts after hearing this, and they were all attentive, staring intently at Teacher Zhu's gestures. Under the guidance of Teacher Zhu and our cooperation, we finally played the entire piece smoothly, with accurate aerial shots and a clean ending. Everyone couldn't help but applaud. Teacher Zhu wiped the sweat from his forehead and smiled happily.
Teacher, it’s great to have you!
It is precisely because of teachers who can tolerate and encourage students that our class’s performance ranks first in the grade. It’s great to have you, Essay 15
I remember that when I was in third grade, you took me to learn painting. When it came time to choose for the competition, the teacher suggested that I bravely participate, but I was hesitant, for fear that I would not choose. I was laughed at, but I didn’t want to lose this precious opportunity. You were careful and saw what I was thinking, and you said to me: "Xixi, you have been learning painting for a long time, and you have finally waited for this opportunity to show yourself. Let me tell you, my daughter will definitely be able to draw." Accept failure, but never accept giving up! "After listening to your words, I feel like I can finally see the sun through the clouds. Mom, it’s great to have your teachings!
I remember one final exam in the fourth grade. I did very poorly in the exam. I was walking on the way home sadly. I was usually like a lively bird. Today, I felt that everything around me was eclipsed. As I walked, a few raindrops fell on my forehead, as if they were also scolding me for my failure in study. After returning home, you pulled me to sit on the sofa and said to me: "Xixi, everyone fails sometimes. I believe you just failed this time and there is still time. This time's results do not mean that you are very good." Poor, so please regain your confidence and study hard. "After listening to your encouragement, I feel like the sky is clear above my head. Mom, it’s great to have your encouragement!
When I was in the fifth grade, because I was just having fun and not studying seriously, my studies plummeted. But I didn’t care. It was you who said to me: "My child, you have forgotten that your father and I are very fond of you." Have you met your expectations? Have I ever told you, what is the life of those who just have fun? What is the life of those who work hard? Learning is your own business, it is for your future life. Having the right to choose, rather than being forced to make a living." Every sentence struck my soul like a hammer and plucked my heartstrings. After that day, my heart felt like it had been washed, as clear as a river. Mom, it’s great to have your encouragement!
Mom, you have always been with me growing up, and my life is full of sunshine. Mom, it’s great to have you!