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Hello!

At this moment, I write this letter to you, my dearest parents, with a grateful heart.

Maybe you won't read this letter, but your love for your daughter will always be in her heart. Motherly love is great! Let's start with my mother's pregnancy in October. At that time, I had not yet formed. Naughty I play in your belly and roll freely. Although you often hurt you, you never complain. You often pat your stomach and say with a smile, "My daughter will definitely be an athlete in the future." You like lying in a chair and telling me beautiful stories, although I can't hear them yet. I was born in the early morning of early winter. "My son's birthday is a difficult day for my mother." When I was born, it also ended your suffering, that is, from then on, I became your whole life. So I learned English through babbling, so I entered primary school, junior high school and senior high school. Twenty years along the way, I grew up, grew taller, you lost weight and got old, you gave me all your youth, and I thrived in your selfless love. It was not until I received the admission notice from the university that you began to prepare my luggage and do everything for me. Several times in the middle of the night, I will hear you crying with your father. I know you have a thousand worries. I haven't left your wings for twenty years. Sitting in the train, waving goodbye to you on the platform, you leaned on your father's shoulder and shouted to me, "Call home when you get to school, take good care of yourself, and don't always forget to eat ..." The train slowly thought about moving forward, but your tears and father's hunchback were still in front of you. Maternal love is great, but who says that father is not great? !

You are a silent and conservative person. My mother took care of my food, clothing, housing and transportation since I was a child, and you rarely intervened. But I clearly remember that I got acute pneumonia in junior high school. On a late autumn night, you carried me to the hospital. When I opened my eyes the next day, I saw your beard and tired face. When I left home for college, my mother was busy packing my luggage. You sat next to me smoking and asked her from time to time, "Did you bring him all the money?" "You can buy whatever you want, but you can't spend money indiscriminately. You should get along well with your teachers and classmates. " You feel the hardship of making money. You scrimp and save to make your daughter happy. I was in tears when the letter was written here. It turns out that my parents' love for me is countless, and my memory and my growth are not measurable by your love. Maybe what I can do now is to redouble my efforts and use my life to repay you and make you happy.

At this moment, with a grateful heart, I sincerely pray and wish my parents health and safety!