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On August 31, 2011 I'm went to the United States. When I look at my mother, the past scenes float through my mind.
Three years ago, May 10, at a recent afternoon, the setting sun reddened the whole sky. There was a tremor in the air and I will very cool. I sat at stone table to do my homework because I forgot to take my keys. After finished my homework, desktop instant hit on the down pressure on my right foot. I let out a cry of pain and pulled back my foot. I endure pain and take my shoes and socks. See the bleeding feet and I called your back. In a short moment you came to my side, breathless with running and asked me what was wrong. I told you everything. You took me to the hospital, where doctors found she had broken a bone in my feet. Because in time to the hospital not to delay the disease. I will need time my health.
Because father working in another city, he can't go back home.
Every day, while you work and take care of me in their daily and study . Your students have two months the middle school entrance exams.
My mother work is so intense that her even have no time to take a rest. I remember on one it's raining hard outside after a long time. I just saw the familiar figure, my mother not open the umbrella. I look you clothes are all wet. I jump out of the classroom with my single leg. You didn't say a word, just handed me an umbrella. Sitting in the bus, what I can do is just lean on you.
When we live on sixth floor, you carry me up every time. Every time when I fell on your weak back, I always worry about you will fall. Listen to the heavy footsteps, that more and more thick whoop, my tears came down. As the saying goes, "have a fracture one hundred days", so, this had been going for three months! Mom, let me say love to you.
Ever since I was born, you always have carefully take care of me. The water of Yangtze river are unable to express my love for you. Mom, I love you!

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