High school is over, but some things can't be over.
During the college entrance examination, the city was shrouded in the highest temperature in June, but my mother always accompanied me during the exam. At least I had a ceiling to protect me from the sun in the examination room, but my mother had to endure the scorching sun outside.
This is an article I wrote in November 2010. It was rated 59 points because the font was not given full marks, but I think it is not enough to express my apology and gratitude to my mother in an article like this.
I want to say here, Mom, I love you, thank you!
Conception: