On this sunny day, I think I am the same as the classmates sitting here. Facing my parents who have turned gray, what I want to say most to my parents is: "You have worked hard." I don't think this simple sentence can express the deep awe for my parents deep in my heart. I can only repay you with my own practical actions. At home, I want you to share your worries. At school, I study hard, because I know that only in this way, you will be very happy. Thank you. I feel that the first right thing I did when I came to this world was to be my mother’s daughter. Maybe you think my words are a bit exaggerated about my mother, but in fact I am not at all. I have taken care of me since I was a child, and I won’t go into too much detail about the hardships involved (I think every mother will have it). Let’s start from when I was in elementary school. I studied very well when I first entered elementary school, and my mother was very happy. , However, when I was in the second grade, my grades went up and down. Others had double hundred points, but I got two 95 points. This made me heartbroken. I went home and showed the paper to my mother. I thought She would use the "iron sand palm" on me, but after my mother read my paper, she asked me if I had done the wrong questions now. I said yes, and she said that I would just take the exam well next time. This made me I was moved for several days, and several years have passed like this. My mother has never hit or scolded me when I did not do well in exams. Until now, this makes me very touched and I feel very happy (I heard from other parents I heard that my children who did not do well in the exams always play mixed doubles. A few days ago, I encountered another thing that made me unhappy. That is, I always think about why people die. The more I think about it, the more scared I feel. The more unhappy I thought about it, I kept looking for this answer among my classmates and on the Internet these days, but I could never find the answer, which made me very distressed. Finally, I thought of asking my mother for help. I told her about this, and my mother first told her Me: "Not afraid." These two short words contain a deeper meaning. These two words from my mother told me that I should learn to face it instead of escaping from reality. Now I face this matter head-on, but I feel suddenly enlightened. Since I have to face it eventually, there is no point in thinking so much now. It is better not to think about it, to face what I should do now, and to do it well. This is my mother's character "never worry about it, live in it" "Be pure". I will work hard to change myself so that I can live a simpler and happier life. My mother, a person who has influenced my life and the person I cherish most in my life, will never change.