On the road of growing up, my mother gave us a lot of care and love. She gave us life, taught us to walk, taught us to talk ... I was ten years old, and my mother nursed me for ten years, but what did I give her?

In this great festival tomorrow, we should also do something within our power to let mother have a cup of tea and sit down and have a rest.

Mother can give up everything, even her life, for us and for her own flesh and blood. When I was sick, my mother made me tea, brought me water, took me to see a doctor and cooked for me. People will say that this is a very common thing. But when mom was ill, did we make tea for her? Let alone treat her!

Tomorrow, I will give her a holiday, but I have no money, only work. We should help mother mop the floor, clean the windows and bring a glass of water. Although it's worthless, it's a gift from me. She has been fighting for me for ten years. It's time to have a rest!

Maternal love is great and selfless. Motherly love only seeks to pay, not to return. At this moment, I really understand that gratitude to my mother is an eternal topic.