Please write your about my mother
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my school is thai nguyen secondary school . it is on dinh tien hoang street . it is near my house so i can get there on food . it has two floors and forty rooms.there are: art room,computer rooms and a laboratory,etc.i the laboratory best because i can do some fantas experiments there.in front my school,there is a park.after school,i often go there and read book.i love my school very much
Hi.My name is Linh. I'am twelve years old.I'm in grade six .I study at Van Khe secondary school.Nice to meet you
Hi, Le Anh. My name is Huong Giang. I'm ten years old. I'm a student at Vinh Thinh 2 Primary School. I'm in class 5A1, my homeroom teacher is Thang. My favourite subject at school is English. My hobby is listen to music and watch TV. My family has six people. Mother is the person I love the most. Everyday, I walk to the school with friend and talk with them. My best friend is Hong Tham. She is my classmate and she very hard. Thnks for reading. Goodbye!
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When I was little, she used to teach me to love my mother because my mother sacrificed for me the most. Growing up, I understand that the person I love most is my mother.
I memorized many songs and poems praising my mother but probably could not say all the feelings that she had for me. The day before her mother was a young and beautiful teacher. She has a modest height but possesses a small, slender figure and gentle gait. Her long hair is as smooth as fairies in fairy tales. I kept looking at my mother's wedding photos with my dad the day before. Mother smiled lovely showing off her graceful split chin and cigarettes. My father told me that because of this couple of daddy, I had a love for my mother at first sight. Yet my young fairy became a simple, normal mother. When she was born, she had to quit her job to teach, her mother's favorite job to look after her. I'm often ill so I can't ask anyone to take care of me. My father went to work for a whole week to come back, my mother carried everything. So in just a few years, my mother has aged a lot. Now looking at my shoulder-length hair, I feel sorry for Mom. Mother's forehead has many wrinkles, dark circles eyes because many nights stay awake. The white eyes in the past became pale and blotchy. I don't have time to take care of myself because I have to take care of my two children and the whole family. Only the bright smile is unchanged. Mother is still optimis, so people to be with her. Despite the difficulties, Mom still smiled and encouraged everyone to try.
She is a family woman and a housewife but she is always proud of her mother. Anyone who cares about their mother will understand that housewives are important and there is no job more noble than that. If it weren't for my mother's caring hands, my grandparents would not be so healthy. Dad also not assured to go on business. Two sisters can not grow and full. Mom does not to say sweet words but is very kind. Mom is willing to help others without repaying them. Next to my family has a poor family, the two of them have to work all day to raise children. The baby has not turned 1 year old has to leave mother. My mother understands that she does not have much money to send her children so she takes care and takes care of her baby without taking any money. We are grateful to our mother and respect our mother very much.
Mom is the most precious gift that this life has for me. I cannot say all my love and gratitude for my mother. I just promise myself to be docile, try to study to make mom happy forever now.
*Ryeo*
My mother is a woman who gives birth and takes care of me throughout life. She is very young and beautiful with a 45 – year – old. Her stature is quite tall and slim with an oval face. Especially, I her hair because it is very pretty long black. My mother is always gentle and friendly to people. My mother loves me with all her heart. She is a doctor and she always helps her patient by enthusiasm and carefulness. Although she is very busy in her hospital, she still spend many times for the family. In her free time, my family usually goes picnic or she does her favourite things. To me, my mother is a good mom and I love her so much.
This writing is about my best friend.Her name is Nhi.We go to the same school and we 've been together for three years.Nhi is very pretty.She has short black hair and gig brown eyes.She is clever and hard-working but she is also very funny.She makes jokes and we all laugh . She s reading books and me , too. We often do our homework together and she helps me a lot . She often wears the simple clothes . I and Nhi sometimes go to the cinema . I love her very much , I want our friendship won't fade forever.
My best friend classmate is Nga. The first reason why I her most is her nice appearance. She has long black hair and beautiful eyes. She is tall and thin enough to paripate in VN nexttop model. Not only does she have a pretty appearance but she also has good characteriss. When I feel sad, nervous or stressful, she is always by my side and encourage me to overcome difficult challenges in my life. I'M so grateful for it. Moreover, she once said that:" If oneday you feel crying, call me..I don't promise that i will make you laugh..but i can cry with you" In addition to that, we have unforgetable experience. In 1997, I was drowning when she appeared and secured me from the Death and since then, we has become closed fiends. We share a lot of things such as dreas, jobs, hobbies,.. I strongly believe that our relationship is lasting forever.
Of all the people in the world I love my mother most.My mother is thin and tall.She has long black hair and around face.She also has a small nose and small white teeth.I must tell you that my mother is the best person in the world.She is a kind doctor.Moreover,she also friendly and helpful.She usually stays up late and gets up early every day to take care of her family.She is a considerate and generous person who is loved not only by her family but also by all her friends,relatives and neighbors.Her priority is always her family.She is very humorous,too.Her sense of humor distinguish her from others.In a word,my mother is great! I am so proud of her and love her very much.I will try my best to make her happy
Tiếng anh
In my family, my mother is the one you love the most. This year my mother is over thirty years old but my mother is very young. Petite figure. Face oval, radiant. Black hair is always neatly combed. Black eyes looked at me so kindly and affectionately. Usually my mother wakes up early to clean up and prepare breakfast for the whole family. Mom cooks very well, I most shrimp soup of mother cooking. In the evening, my mother taught me to study songs, which I do not understand, my mother told me right away. Then my mother put me to sleep with the fairy tale mother told me, giving wings for her dream. I love my mother and try to pick up a lot of flowers to give her ten points.
Tiếng Việt
Trong gia đình em, mẹ là người mà em yêu quý nhất. Năm nay mẹ đã ngoài ba mươi tuổi rồi nhưng mẹ còn trẻ lắm. Dáng người nhỏ nhắn. Khuôn mặt trái xoan, rạng rỡ. Mái tóc đen mượt lúc nào cũng được chải gọn gàng. Đôi mắt đen nhánh nhìn em thật hiền từ và đấy trìu mến.Thường ngày mẹ dậy thật sớm để dọn dẹpvà chuẩn bị bữa sáng cho cả nhà. Mẹ nấu ăn rất ngon, em thích nhất món canh bí tôm của mẹ nấu. Tối đến, mẹ thường dạy em học bài, bài nào em chưa hiểu,mẹ giảng cho em ngay. Rồi mẹ đưa em vào giấc ngủ với những câu chuyện thần tiên mà mẹ kể, chắp cánh những ước mơ cho em. Em rất yêu mẹ và cố gắng hái được nhiều bông hoa điểm mười để tặng mẹ.
An important person who has influenced my life in most positive way is my mother. Nothing in the world can compare with the true love and care of my mother. She is not only my mother but also my friend and my great teacher. She taught me how to be brave, honest and kind to everyone. She also showed me how to give and take. Although she is very busy, she always spares her time for her family. She is always the first one to get up and prepare breakfast for us. She is the first person to come up my mind and movatie whenever I have difficulties. In conclusion, I always consider my mom as the most perfect woman in the world and I do want to say ''I love you, mom. I can't live without you!''
My mom is my important people in the life. She is a teacher in a big school. She teaches Literature. She is 38 years old. She is tall and strong. She has a good shape. She has an oval face with a long black hair. She has a delicate nose in front of the red full lips. Her eyes are black and affectionate. Her ears are big. Her hands are white. Outside, she isn’t beautiful than others, but in my eyes, she is the most beautiful. She cooks delicious food and very great. I love her food. It countains feeling for my mother. My mother also looks after me when I am a kid. My mom always teaches me Literature in the evenings. My mom usually kind and easy going with everyone. And she always smile. She is very kind with my family so I love her very much. Because love her so I will learn very good for her often happy and has many fun.
My family has a lot of people: grandparents, parents, young brother and I. I love all people but they are the most precious father.
My father is Trung, this year he is more than forty years old. Age is most evident on the father's hair. How many worries, struggling with time to make black hair day time point of silver. Years of hard work have made the announcement darken the skin for the sun. Everyone told me that for the first time will mistakenly published less than 40 because dad looked very tre. He is always about me. My dad's face though sunburn but still see the youthful. Eyes bright with dark eyebrows ram. Eyes often sparkled seemed resilient but very quiet when you have a nose am. He has a straight along coconut nurse. My father's mouth is fresh smile, good talking. He is very good.
At home, he is often plant tree. His trees grow as blowing. In the evening, he is often read newspapers. He always watch televison for an hour. Then, he guides us learning. He is always help neighbors. With colleagues, he is a good man. So, pepole always loved him.
We all loved him. Merit of dad is a Thai Son mountain. So, in each business, I wish he returns with family soon.
My sister was always causing problems. When we were both in high school, she would get a fight started and then expect me to finish it. One Friday, I was walking to my car, going home when someone pushed me from behind. I turned and saw a familiar face, I said Hi Kathy, wondering why she pushed me. Then she told me that she and my sister were having a fight and my sister threatened her with me. I assured her that I had no intention of finishing what my sister started. A few more words were stated and Kathy left, with the threat to finish this on Tuesday. I went home and had it out with my sister. Daddy overheard and just walked away. All weekend I pondered on what to do with the situation, on Monday evening daddy and I were talking on the front porch and he brought up the situation. I told him I didn't know what to do, I liked Kathy and didn't want to fight but she seemed determined to do so. Daddy leaned back and said. I tell you what I'd do, first I'd go down that hill and beat the hell out of my little sister, then when people see what you do to family, they'll leave you alone. On Tuesday I got to school a little early so I could get a feel for what was going on. It was quiet, no groups gathered around to see what they can see. I headed towards the front of the building, thinking there might be people there, nothing. I had Kathy in my history class first period, when I stepped into the classroom there was Kathy, just sitting there as if all was well. I went to a seat, keeping an eye on her, but still nothing. The entire day I watched every corner and waited for the other shoe to drop, it never did. After school my sister jumped in my car and explained why I had no trouble. My sister had called Kathy on Monday night and they had worked everything out. I screamed at my sister that I had been paranoid all day, and why didn't she tell me. She meant to but kept getting busy. That was the last fight I ran interference for my sister.
Let me introduce you to my elder sister.
Nidhi has always been the "perfect child" of the family.One of the most beautiful lady I have ever come across. Her dimples can make people go completely crazy for her. I have no idea from where she inculcated all the values and principles that she holds. She is among those few individuals amongst the human population who wouldn't dare to cheat or let others cheat from her during an examination. Even at a very young age she made it a point that I was not spoilt by excessive pampering. She used to stay away from doing any of my homework or assignments. My friends used to get their things done by their sibling but my sister never touched any of my work and today I am capable of doing things my self only because of her. She raised me to be independent and to trust my capabilities. I learnt a lot of things from her. Being the youngest one , I had the tendency of copying whatever she did. Today I can draw,write poems and study well only because of her. I grew up seeing how talented and blessed she is. She is my role model and my lucky charm.
The thing that annoys me a lot is her "over expression" of love by the way of frequent hugs and kisses. Argh -_- ....
She is always there for me.More than often she ends up being the victim of my rage but she never complains. She is my life line;My support system. She always depends upon me for any suggestions or discussions.
We dream a lot together about our secret restaurant plan. Here are few screenshots of our conversation.
My mother is beautiful. Jerking my baby, I also called her mother: "Why do you often contract me? Or mother not children?". Mom caressed, rubbed me out: "My son, I'm not a child". Later, when we can eat chicken, eat meat, eat meat, enjoy it, enjoy it.
Mothers are figs etc. Our hardware is used in ours. Every day, go to work and be one more time. I was young, I was still little. Mother eat delicious food. I am not covering our Dad who is working together. Our mother is in her condition. Software, software, software and South software when going to bed, when you are watching, again nothing? When men wonder what, sons are men and others, who share. Mum while listening, meanwhile Mum is only a little bit.
I can not do it. His "parents and people, their" verses, ours, his, ours I just have a little bit. "Mom, I love you". Me and we are in love.