The new Arabic book 1 There is a composition question in the first lesson.

Since I was born and came to this world naked, my parents have devoted all their love to me, as if I were living for me for the rest of my life. Whenever I sleep in the cradle, my parents always hum lullabies around me. As soon as I heard something, I hurried over to have a closer look. Sometimes I accidentally fell down, and my parents were very distressed. They hugged me, blew me and rubbed me, like treasures in the Forbidden City. In order to supplement my nutrition, my parents make money hard, rain or shine, and buy me delicious food, but they are reluctant to spend money to buy things for themselves. I go to school. Every morning, my parents will cook a delicious breakfast for me, wake me up when I sleep, and then send me to school after I eat well. My parents have been waiting at the school gate for a long time before school is over. If I catch a cold, I always keep my parents busy. I am afraid of my own accident, and even hope that the sick will be born on them and bear the pain for me. After living on campus, my parents always send me a jar full of meat on time every week. When we eat together, we always say that we have already eaten at home, or there are still many at home. In fact, I understand that this is specially made for me, and they may have sent it to me before tasting it. When it is hot in summer, my parents put the electric fan in my room, and when it is cold in winter, they cover me with the thickest quilt. I went to college, far away from my hometown. Every time I came to school, my parents always took pains to tell me everything and kept stuffing delicious food into my bag until I couldn't hold on.