en I sat at the desk, trying to write the essay, I found it hard to set pen to paper. Staring at the topic I deliberately chose for myself "my mother", I felt the memory of 20 years with my mother suddenly turned into a haze, blurring my eyes to discern the past, with nothing towering, nothing flaring, nothing impressive or special enough as a landmark. The haze gradually cleared away, revealing the image of an amicable woman.
Mother never gave up evoking in me an interest in knowledge. She placed the most emphasis on my education and took the most pleasure in my gradual formation of self-discipline in preparing myself for future development. Thanks to her effort and influence, I have been doing well, not only in English, but also in my positive attitudes and conviction towards life.
Now I am so grateful to my mother for everything she has taught me, but at that time it was far beyond my comprehension. As a little girl, I thought of my mother as meticulous and my father as a best playmate. I still remember I wrote in my elementary school a composition dedicated to my father about how he cared for me. Naturally Mother felt she was ignored, so I wrote another one for Mother, intending to tell her she was so good a teacher that she sometimes had only students on mind and neglected her daughter. Unexpectedly, Mother was gloomed and her eyes went wet. I am so sorry now for that affected composition. I am Mother's daughter, and I am Mother's student. I could nev er be neglected by Mother, because I am the forever scar on her body, the forever pain on her mind, yet the forever bliss in her life.
I did not write much in the past about Mother's love for me. Today, this essay is for her, and for her only. I wish to let her know my regret and gratitude. I wish she could hear, "I love you, Mother."
当我坐在办公桌,试图写一篇文章,我发现很难确定用笔在纸上。在主题凝视我特意为自己选择了“我的母亲”,我觉得我母亲20年的记忆突然变成了阴霾,模糊了我的眼睛什么也没有看出高耸,没有燃烧,没有什么特别令人印象深刻的还是不够的过去,作为一个里程碑。的阴霾逐渐清除,揭示了一个圆满的女性形象。
母亲从来没有放弃对我唤起了知识的兴趣。她把我的教育最重视,并参加了我的自律逐步形成,为今后的发展准备自己最快乐。她的努力和影响下,我一直做得很好,不仅在英国,而且在我的积极态度和对生活的信念。
现在,我很感谢我的母亲,她教会了我一切,但当时它远远超出我的理解是。作为一个小女孩,我认为是细致的,我的父亲是一个最好的玩伴,我的母亲。我仍然记得我在小学说献给我如何为我照顾他的父亲作文。当然母亲觉得她是被忽略,所以我又写了母亲,一个打算告诉她,她是一个好老师,她有时不得不在心中只有学生,而忽视她的女儿。没想到,母亲和她的眼里消失了gloomed湿。我现在感到很遗憾,受影响的成分。我妈妈的女儿,我母亲的学生。我绝不能忽略了母亲,因为我对她的身体永远的伤疤,在她心里永远的痛,但她的生活永远幸福。
我没有写在过去对母亲的爱我了。今天,这篇文章是为她,为她惟一的。我希望让她知道我的遗憾,并表示感谢。我希望她能听到,“我爱你,妈妈。”