Mom: My mother is the most beautiful woman I have ever seen. I owe everything I have to my mother. All my achievements in life are due to the moral, intellectual and physical education I received from her.

Dad: A father’s love is like an umbrella, protecting you from wind and rain; a father’s love is like rain, washing your soul; a father’s love is like a road, accompanying you through life. When you are afraid, your father's love is a stepping stone; when it is dark, your father's love is a lighting lamp; when it is dry, your father's love is a gulf of water of life; when you work hard, your father's love is your spiritual pillar; when you succeed, Father's love is both encouragement and warning. Father's love is as deep and broad as the sea

Grandpa: The warm wind turns the wheat fields yellow, swallows decorate the eaves, white clouds swing on the swing, and the grass spreads on the horizon. Who is using the brush to outline the natural patterns, and who is carving it with heart Casual joy, the clear stream flows out with beautiful meanderings, the sentimental flowers bloom with gorgeous faces, the weeping willow branches are reflected on the dragonfly lake, the child is unrestrained in sweat, the paper airplane in his hand wants to fly farther, Grandpa The bag of smoke is filled with smoke, and the eyes reveal the nostalgia for a season. Aren't the heavy ears of wheat in the distance the simple smiling faces of the farmers?

Grandma: Over the years, I have received a lot of care and love from my grandma. I always want to do something and buy something for grandma, but grandma always says: As an elder, you don’t care about your children, as long as you can be happy. Enough!