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求用英文写的给母亲的感恩信!
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亲爱的母亲：
转眼间,我已经13岁了.回想起以前的事情,你那时候是为我付出了多么多的血汗啊!母亲,你知道吗?今天是一个特殊的日子——母亲节.我不知道怎样来回报你对我的养育之恩,由此,我想起了最古老的方法——给你写一封感恩信.我想把这封信作为您的节日礼物,希望您会感到很高兴.
以前,你总是很关爱我：吃饭时,您总把大的、好吃的、新鲜的往我碗里塞,自己却吃剩菜；有时我心情不好会指责你的不对,您却没有半点怨言,有时候还向我道歉.小时候不管我做事是对是错,您总是维护着我、保护着我.不让我受任何伤害.冬天时,您再三叮嘱要多穿一点,我穿戴完毕后总是要看一遍,那时,我就觉得您很啰嗦,很烦人,但现在回想起来就觉得您的话是对的.
我才几岁,我学骑自行车,我当时不是很会骑,所以我常常摔跤.记得那一次,我骑着骑着,不小心摔了一跤,您和往常一样,把我从地上抱起来,帮我擦药.你那时是多么慈祥.
“慈母手中线,游子身上衣”这也体现出一个做母亲对自己孩子的关怀,是多么的伟大啊；“世上只有妈妈好,有妈的孩子像块宝……”每当听到这首儿歌时我都会想起母亲对我无私的爱.书上说过母爱的力量有多大,我们无法估量.岳母在岳飞身上刺下“精忠报国”,这是一种爱；孟母为孟子学习三次搬家,这也是一种爱；母亲为生命垂危的女儿摘下肾脏,这更是一种爱；公交车上,一位年轻的母亲领着五岁的女儿上了公交车上,母亲谢绝了为女儿让座的人：“让她站着吧,她已经到了可以站的年龄了.”这也是一种爱.又有哪些做母亲的不关爱自己的子女的呢?
世上什么最高呢?肯定有人会毫不犹豫说：“当然是山最高了?”不是的,有一种东西比山还要高,山固然高,但不及母爱高大；“什么东西在世上最深?”“噢,那当然是海了.”这也不对,还有一种东西比它要高——母子深情.要是有人问我,在世上什么最伟大,我会毫不犹豫的回答：“当然是母亲的爱了.”我相信会有许多人都会有向我一样的答案.随着岁月车轮地滚动,我渐渐从一个呀呀学语地幼年进入了充满幻想的童年,母亲一直用爱的乳汁哺育着我；是您,给了我宝贵的生命,让我感受到这世界的美好.
感恩我那心胸宽大的母亲!您像一首 甜美的诗歌,时刻吹拂着我的心： 您是大海, 我是海中的小鱼,
欢快地游来游去.
您是蓝天,
我是小鸟,
在您的怀抱下飞来飞去.
您是阳光,
我是小草,
感谢,您赋予我的生机!一束鲜花、一张贺卡、一句温馨的祝福……这都不能表达我对您的热爱感激之情,即使把整个世界都拿来,还有什么比母爱更伟大、更无私、更珍贵呢?
Dear Mother: blink of an eye, I have a 13-year-old. Back before things, you are at that time for me to pay how much sweat ah! Mother, you know? Today is a special day - Mother's Day. I do not know how to return you to my ex's upbringing, which, reminds me of the oldest methods - you have to write a letter of gratitude. I would like your letter as a holiday gift, I hope you will feel very happy. In the past, you always love me: to eat, you always big, delicious, fresh, I bowl to Cyprus, but their leftovers to eat; sometimes in a bad mood, I will not accuse you ofNo, you do not have any complaints, sometimes I have to apologize. No matter when I do things are right or wrong, you and I always maintained, to protect me. I am not subject to any harm. In the winter, you should be urged to wear more than one point, I always wear after thorougly, then, I think you are very long-winded, very annoying, but now back Xiangqilaijiu if you think is right. I age, I learn to ride a bike, I would not ride, so I always wrestling. I remember that first time, I rode rode, careful not to fall, and you always, take me from the ground up and help me Cayao. Then how do you kind
Line in the hands of a loving mother, found wandering clothing" It's also a mother of their child's care, and how great ah; "the world is only a good mother, a mother of the child as block Po ... ..." This is the first to hear when I will think of children when the mother's selfless love for me. Book on the strength of maternal love that much, we can not measure. Yue Fei in the mother-in-law stabbed him under the "sake of the general good", a love; Meng Meng Mu learning to move three times, it is also a kind of love; for the mother's life was in danger off his daughter, kidney, which is a kind of love; Bus Car, a young mother led the five-year-old daughter on the bus, the mother declined to daughter The seat: "Let her stand, she could have reached the age of the station." This is the kind of love. What do mothers do not love their children do? What is the highest in the world do? Some people certainly would not hesitate to say: "Of course, the highest mountains?" No, one thing is even higher than cerro, mountain high, of course, but not as tall maternal love; "what is the deepest in the world?" "Oh, of course Is the sea. "This is not right, there is one thing which is higher than that - mother and son with deep feeling. If someone asked me what the greatest in the world, I would not hesitate to answer: "Of course, is a mother's love." I believe it will I believe there will be many people like me will have to answer. As the years scroll wheel to, I gradually from an early age to Yayaxueyu into the fantasy of childhood, the mother's milk has been nurtured by love me; you are, to my life and I feel that this The world better. Thanksgiving my mother's generous heart! You like a sweet poetry, with winds moment my heart: You are the sea, I am a small fish in the sea, and happy swimming. You are the blue sky, I am a bird in your armsYou are the sun, I am a grass, thank you to give my life! A bouquet of flowers, a greeting card, a warm blessing ... ... This can not express my love for your gratitude, even if the whole world to take , What a great maternal love more and more selfless, it is more valuable?
转眼间,我已经13岁了.回想起以前的事情,你那时候是为我付出了多么多的血汗啊!母亲,你知道吗?今天是一个特殊的日子——母亲节.我不知道怎样来回报你对我的养育之恩,由此,我想起了最古老的方法——给你写一封感恩信.我想把这封信作为您的节日礼物,希望您会感到很高兴.
以前,你总是很关爱我：吃饭时,您总把大的、好吃的、新鲜的往我碗里塞,自己却吃剩菜；有时我心情不好会指责你的不对,您却没有半点怨言,有时候还向我道歉.小时候不管我做事是对是错,您总是维护着我、保护着我.不让我受任何伤害.冬天时,您再三叮嘱要多穿一点,我穿戴完毕后总是要看一遍,那时,我就觉得您很啰嗦,很烦人,但现在回想起来就觉得您的话是对的.
我才几岁,我学骑自行车,我当时不是很会骑,所以我常常摔跤.记得那一次,我骑着骑着,不小心摔了一跤,您和往常一样,把我从地上抱起来,帮我擦药.你那时是多么慈祥.
“慈母手中线,游子身上衣”这也体现出一个做母亲对自己孩子的关怀,是多么的伟大啊；“世上只有妈妈好,有妈的孩子像块宝……”每当听到这首儿歌时我都会想起母亲对我无私的爱.书上说过母爱的力量有多大,我们无法估量.岳母在岳飞身上刺下“精忠报国”,这是一种爱；孟母为孟子学习三次搬家,这也是一种爱；母亲为生命垂危的女儿摘下肾脏,这更是一种爱；公交车上,一位年轻的母亲领着五岁的女儿上了公交车上,母亲谢绝了为女儿让座的人：“让她站着吧,她已经到了可以站的年龄了.”这也是一种爱.又有哪些做母亲的不关爱自己的子女的呢?
世上什么最高呢?肯定有人会毫不犹豫说：“当然是山最高了?”不是的,有一种东西比山还要高,山固然高,但不及母爱高大；“什么东西在世上最深?”“噢,那当然是海了.”这也不对,还有一种东西比它要高——母子深情.要是有人问我,在世上什么最伟大,我会毫不犹豫的回答：“当然是母亲的爱了.”我相信会有许多人都会有向我一样的答案.随着岁月车轮地滚动,我渐渐从一个呀呀学语地幼年进入了充满幻想的童年,母亲一直用爱的乳汁哺育着我；是您,给了我宝贵的生命,让我感受到这世界的美好.
感恩我那心胸宽大的母亲!您像一首 甜美的诗歌,时刻吹拂着我的心： 您是大海, 我是海中的小鱼,
欢快地游来游去.
您是蓝天,
我是小鸟,
在您的怀抱下飞来飞去.
您是阳光,
我是小草,
感谢,您赋予我的生机!一束鲜花、一张贺卡、一句温馨的祝福……这都不能表达我对您的热爱感激之情,即使把整个世界都拿来,还有什么比母爱更伟大、更无私、更珍贵呢?
Dear Mother: blink of an eye, I have a 13-year-old. Back before things, you are at that time for me to pay how much sweat ah! Mother, you know? Today is a special day - Mother's Day. I do not know how to return you to my ex's upbringing, which, reminds me of the oldest methods - you have to write a letter of gratitude. I would like your letter as a holiday gift, I hope you will feel very happy. In the past, you always love me: to eat, you always big, delicious, fresh, I bowl to Cyprus, but their leftovers to eat; sometimes in a bad mood, I will not accuse you ofNo, you do not have any complaints, sometimes I have to apologize. No matter when I do things are right or wrong, you and I always maintained, to protect me. I am not subject to any harm. In the winter, you should be urged to wear more than one point, I always wear after thorougly, then, I think you are very long-winded, very annoying, but now back Xiangqilaijiu if you think is right. I age, I learn to ride a bike, I would not ride, so I always wrestling. I remember that first time, I rode rode, careful not to fall, and you always, take me from the ground up and help me Cayao. Then how do you kind
Line in the hands of a loving mother, found wandering clothing" It's also a mother of their child's care, and how great ah; "the world is only a good mother, a mother of the child as block Po ... ..." This is the first to hear when I will think of children when the mother's selfless love for me. Book on the strength of maternal love that much, we can not measure. Yue Fei in the mother-in-law stabbed him under the "sake of the general good", a love; Meng Meng Mu learning to move three times, it is also a kind of love; for the mother's life was in danger off his daughter, kidney, which is a kind of love; Bus Car, a young mother led the five-year-old daughter on the bus, the mother declined to daughter The seat: "Let her stand, she could have reached the age of the station." This is the kind of love. What do mothers do not love their children do? What is the highest in the world do? Some people certainly would not hesitate to say: "Of course, the highest mountains?" No, one thing is even higher than cerro, mountain high, of course, but not as tall maternal love; "what is the deepest in the world?" "Oh, of course Is the sea. "This is not right, there is one thing which is higher than that - mother and son with deep feeling. If someone asked me what the greatest in the world, I would not hesitate to answer: "Of course, is a mother's love." I believe it will I believe there will be many people like me will have to answer. As the years scroll wheel to, I gradually from an early age to Yayaxueyu into the fantasy of childhood, the mother's milk has been nurtured by love me; you are, to my life and I feel that this The world better. Thanksgiving my mother's generous heart! You like a sweet poetry, with winds moment my heart: You are the sea, I am a small fish in the sea, and happy swimming. You are the blue sky, I am a bird in your armsYou are the sun, I am a grass, thank you to give my life! A bouquet of flowers, a greeting card, a warm blessing ... ... This can not express my love for your gratitude, even if the whole world to take , What a great maternal love more and more selfless, it is more valuable?
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