My mother is a village woman,who is already in her fifties.She had very little school education,but she knows that knowledge is of great importance to young people. She often asks me how I get along with my studies and encourages me to study hard.
My mother takes good care of me and does everything she can for me, so that I can spend more time on my study.
Once she was badly ill and had stayed in bed for several days. When I got home to see her at night,I found the light was still on and mother was sitting in bed, making new clothes for me ! I was so deeply moved that tears came to my eyes.
Such is my mother,a kind and hard-working woman. I’ll respect and love her forever.