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The father as a mountain
Mothers like water in the source flows!
That's right, no matter where you go, no one will treat you as well as your parents, but my mom is the most important!
The image of my mother has long been etched into my mind, every word, every gentle gesture. Mother is not tall, not slender, not outstanding radiant, only a little something graceful but very loving and kind. Mother's face is round, her eyes are full of love and worries for daily life. Especially, when the smile bloomed on her mother's lips like a natural and attractive smile, her eyes radiated like a brilliant, soft light. And with her silky black hair and shoulder length because of her long, light gait, thoughtful, tight-lipped speech, all, all of these things make mom exude a unique beauty, never mixed With whom, even at the age of thirty-eight, the daughter charm of a dream time has focussed on her mother.
As a predetermined day, on that day, the three children - the most solid pillar of the family - passed away forever after a stroke. It seemed that heaven and earth swirled around her mother and the burden of the family fell on those thin shoulders, yet, as if there was a magical power that made her stand up, and continued to rise. Mother still filial piety with grandparents, raising us to be human. His mother's hands imprinted with hard bottles. because I love you, so I am. My mother made me realize: the cactus is still alive, still stable with all life, despite the harshness of the sandstorm, the aridity of the land. My mother gave me the lesson like that.
 I don't know what else to say but thank you for taking care of me growing up like this! I will study well for you and for the future of the child that I am worried about day and night!

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