My mother is a person who loves me very much. She likes green. But she likes me more. She has jet black hair, and her small eyes contain the light of kindness. Mom has big earlobes and thin lips, and her thin and long fingers stroked my hair that was messed up by sweat like a spring breeze.

My mother is also a very caring person. One time, I was doing homework at home. Suddenly, I heard a soft knock on the door. I knew that my mother was back and I hurriedly opened the door. My mother looked tired and was carrying two big bags full of things. I quickly helped my mother carry it, and when I saw it, it was full of household supplies. Looking again, my mother's foot was sprained. Suddenly, tears rolled in my eyes. I helped my mother to the bed, poured warm water into the cup, and placed it on my mother's bedside...

In a very hot place It was a very hot summer when I was still in kindergarten. I slept with my mother, and I felt very hot. My mother said, "You won't be hot anymore when you sleep." So I fell asleep. Sleeping and sleeping, I was suddenly woken up by a gust of cool breeze. I saw my mother fanning me, sweat dripping into her collar, and I shed tears again.

Mom, I love you!