Life is like a drop of water,in the light of the sun,reflecting the colorful light.If we taste,will find the life is rich and colorful,a lot of love on the side,waiting for us to find.
Motherly love such as the spring .
Who is in the morning and cook for you?Of course it is mother.Mother regardless of seasons,either busy or leisure,shall I make breakfast.Then I call up from the warm bed.Sometimes I also reluctantly,even against her,but she doesn't care.In the winter,water that cold,I cannot understand.One time,I got up to see the table in the washbasin water,I will put his hand into it.Just stick it in,I quickly withdrew,my hand almost dead.
I want to complain about his mother,I suddenly realized that the mother of my concern.No matter how cold winter,the mother did not blame anyone,still cooking for me.This suddenly,I feel love.Motherly love such as the spring moisten my heart.
Father's love
Who is using a burly build up the whole family?It is of course dad.Father took the trouble to go to work,the purpose is to put up the house and arch me to school.In life,his father did not like her mother take care of me,I think father doesn't love me
An accidental opportunity,and I together with my father to others delivery.To place the goods,father off a piece off.Outside the sun is very toxic,in the car.I feel very hot,not to mention on the outside.I saw my father out sweat to work with,my heart seems to be seized.A problem surfaced again:father really don't love me?I shook my head.Father is not don't love me,but he didn't have much time to take care of me.