我帮妈妈收拾房间英语怎么写【合集20篇】

I have a beautiful and kind mother, she is considerate and helpful!

His childhood memories, a lot of memories are floating in the mind, and many things impressed deeply in my mind. Remember, mother took me to accompany her permed hair when I was a child, but all of a sudden rainstorm, while my mother and I only took an umbrella, and my mother and I are very anxious, desperate mother picked me up and let me carrying an umbrella, I suddenly realize, even the little brother little sister package at ordinary times cant mother now picked me up! Timing I felt the great maternal love!

At home I asked my mother why do this to me? Mother blurted out ": no why, just because you are my daughter!" I dont believe anyone can say this sentence in the world! "Why not" these four words, from her mouth, how just decisions, how have no swirl! He love me, not because Im a celebrity. She loves me is no strings attached. He is burning for the love of all is ruled out, wipe everything, layer upon layer wave covered by things around me, and love me directly.

It let me know how a mother to her daughters love is the greatest, most selfless love, sun is not need any condition!

我有一位美丽而又善良的妈妈，她善解人意、乐于助人!

回忆起自己的童年，许多往事都漂浮在脑海里，而许多事情都深深的印在自己的脑子里。记得，我小时妈妈带我陪她烫头，可是忽然下起倾盆大雨，而我和妈妈只带了一把伞，而我和妈妈正在十分焦急的时候，妈妈不顾一切把我抱起来让我举着伞，我恍然大悟，平时连小弟弟小妹妹都包不起来的妈妈现在却能把我抱起来!正时我感受到了的是伟大的母爱!

回到家我问妈妈为什么会这样对我?妈妈脱口而出“：不为什么，只因为你是我的女儿!”我不相信世界上还有人能说这句话!“不为什么”这四个字，从她口里说出来，何等刚决，何等无回旋!他爱我，不是因为我是名人。她爱我是不附带任何条件的。他的爱，是排除一切的，拂拭一切，层层挥开我前后左右所蒙罩的东西，而直接爱我。

这件事让我懂得母亲对女儿的爱是人世间最伟大、最无私的爱，是不需要任何条件的!

My Room

我的房间

I have my own room. It is big and nice. There is a bed, a desk and a shelf. The doll is on the bad. The lamp is on the desk. The books are on the shelf. The trash bin is behind the door. The clothes are in the closet. There is a air-conditioner over the closet. Look! There are many pictures on the wall. I love my room very much.

【参考翻译】

我有我自己的房间。这是又大又漂亮。有一张床，一张桌子和架子。娃娃是就不好了。该灯是在桌子上。这些书是在货架上。该垃圾桶在门后面。衣服在衣橱里。有一个空调在衣柜里。看!还有墙上许多照片。我爱我的房间非常多。

My mother, thirty years old, medium tall, slim figure, melon face, long with a bright long hair, every day wearing a ponytail, put in the back of the head to go. A pair of thin long eyebrows with a pair of water Lingling big eyes, high nose bridge with a pair of black box glasses, it is very gentle. I like to see my mother laugh, my mother laughed and exposed a white teeth, looks very good. You do not be confused by the appearance of my mother, but at home, but a "king" it.

I remember once, my mother told me to practice calligraphy words, I reluctantly, absent-minded, bent on watching TV, three times under the two write a few words written, then my mother came over and saw my word , Without any explanation, "snapped ... ... snapped ... ...", gave me two slap, pulled me just wrote the word, kneaded into a ball, torn to pieces, thrown into the trash, pointing to me, reprimanded: " With this attitude, but also want to write a good brush.

I clutching my mother had just hit the red face, silent, two drops of tears from the eyes of the flow out, I re-pick up the pen, seriously began to write. I know my mother is good for me, she often educated me: young and strong do not work, the boss was sad. My mom is a bit impatient, but she is very capable and hardworking. Morning, the day is not bright, my mother to get up early to do breakfast, laundry, and so on when we have a sumptuous breakfast to show in my eyes, fragrant.

How, i have a best mother in the world, envy it!

“小倩，快读几句英语给妈妈听听!”瞧瞧，烦死啦，怎么办呢?

嗨，我怎么就没想到呢?我连忙跟妈妈说：“妈妈，您这么喜欢英语，咋不学英语吗?”“好主意!”于是，一个愿学，一个愿教，就从今天起，从英语的26个字母学起。(小时候，妈妈家里穷，读到五年级就被迫辍学了。所以只能从最初的26个字母教起。)

A，B，C，D……我一个一个把它写出来，出乎意料，妈妈却说：“有几个我认识的，像这个‘吃’，‘挤’，‘摸’，‘呢’……”看着妈妈得意洋洋的表情，我哭笑不得，敢情妈妈是把字母和拼音混在一起了。我这厢正头疼着，那厢妈妈却一本正经地说：“这不对吗?笑什么!”我暗自叹一口气，妈妈没学过英语，也不怪她了。于是，我学着老师的样，一个一个教，我读一遍，妈妈读一遍，读错了，就“拼命”帮她纠正。会读了，还得让她写，于是，我又安排她每天的抄写。

只三天，妈妈就神气地对我说，她已经会写，还会默写了呢。我表示不信，当场测试，还没想到她居然真拿了满分。我惊讶之余，也为妈妈的刻苦而感动。“Very good!接下来，我们学数字吧!”“一读‘旺’，二读‘兔’，一天两个吧。”两个星期过去了，也都会读了，现在该学写了……

现在，我的妈妈已经会默写到二十了!瞧着妈妈的巨大进步，连爸爸都嚷嚷着要学呢!看来，只要有心学习，什么时候开始都不晚哦!

[妈妈学英语150字作文

My mother and I are cattle, 33 years old, she looks fat, medium build, laugh when the left side of the face always have a dimple.

May be a cows sake, my mother is working very seriously. As a result of the relationship between the work, my mother often need to take the bus to go out, sometimes to very far away, you must transfer to several buses to, and back also late. I remember one time, my mother participated in the review of a company in Zichuan, home has been 10 oclock at night, but my mother did not care to eat dinner yet. Mothers work is very hard.

Mother not only love their work, but also very concerned about my study. Since childhood, my mother often tell me stories, teach me to read words. Now, as long as there is time, my mother gave me check the work, accompany me to listen to English, to help me prepare homework. Not long ago, my mother in order to improve my writing level, but also specifically for me to write an essay tutorial. Mother also often buy books for me, there are animals, there are literary masterpieces ... ...

I am so happy, because I have a hard-working kind, care for me, love my good mother.

My mother is the loveliest person in the world. She Ioves her children very much and is always kind and gentle to us. Every mother is kind to her children but my mothcrs kindness to us is unlike others.

She never gets angry and never loses her temper. When we are naughty and do not listen to her words, she truly pretends to be angry and walks away. She will come back to us later and asks whether we like to be good boys and good girls again. She is so gentle and patient to us.

My mother is busy all day. She cooks for us, washes our clothes and also teaches us to do our homework. We all love mad respect our dear mother.

[初一英语作文：我的妈妈

1、I have bought food that I hope will please my mother, and that will be easy for her to eat: orzo salad with little pieces of crayfish cut into it, potato salad, small chunks of marinated tomatoes.

2、l have brought her a bouquet of crimson, yellow, and salmon-pink snapdragons. She likes the flowers very much.

3、 As I wipe my mothers face, I see that her skin is still beautiful I hold her chin in my hand and kiss her forehead.

My mother has no idea that her ninetieth birthday is coming up. She has no notion of the time of day, the day of the week. the season of the year, the year of the century. No notion of the approaching millennium. And no idea any longer, who I am. Her forgetting of me happened just a few months ago, after I had been traveling for more than a month and hadnt been to see her. When I came back, she asked me if I were her niece, l said no, I was her daughter. "Does that mean I had you?" she asked. 1 said yes. "Where was I when l had you?" she asked me. I told her she was in a hospital in Far Rockaway. New York. "So much has happened to me in my life." she said "You cant expect me to remember everything."

My mother was once a beautiful woman, but all her teeth are gone now. Toothless. No woman can be considered beautiful. Whenever I visit her in the nursing home, she is sitting at the table in the common dining room, her head in her hands, rocking. Medication has eased her anxiety, but nothing moves her from her stupor except occasional moments of fear, too deep for medication. This is a room that has no windows, that lets in no light, in which an overlarge TV is constantly blaring, sending images that no one looks at where the floors are beige tiles, the walls cream colored at the bottom, papered halfway up with a pattern of nearly invisible grayish leaves. Many of the residents sit staring, slack-jawed, open mouthed. I find it impossible to imagine what they might be looking at.

When I walk into the dining room on the day of my mothers birthday, I see that she has already been served lunch. The staff has forgotten to hold it back. Though I told them a week ago that I would be providing lunch. She hasn’t touched anything on her tray except a piece of carrot cake, which she holds in her hands. The icing is smeared on her hands and face. I dont want my friends to see her smeared with icing, so I wet a paper towel and wipe her. This fills me with a terrible tenderness, recalling, as it does. a gesture I have performed for my children. As I wipe my mothers face, I see that her skin is still beautiful I hold her chin in my hand and kiss her forehead. I tell her its her birthday, that shes ninety years old. "How did that happen?" she asks. "I cant understand how that could happen."

l have brought her a bouquet of crimson, yellow, and salmon-pink snapdragons. She likes the flowers very much. She likes the name. "Snapdragons. It seems like an animal thats going to bite inc. But its not an animal, its a plant. Thats a funny thing,"

I have bought food that I hope will please my mother, and that will be easy for her to eat: orzo salad with little pieces of crayfish cut into it, potato salad, small chunks of marinated tomatoes. I have bought paper plates with a rust-colored background, upon which are painted yellow and gold flowers and blue leaves.

My friends Nola and Gary come for my mothers birthday. When we are about to leave, I tell my mother that Im going on vacation, mat I wont see her for three weeks, that 1 am going to the sea. "How will I stand that, how will I stand thats she says, but I know that a minute after I’m gone shell forget I was there.

My mothers English name is Amy. She is thirty-five years old. She is very nice .

She has a long hair and two black eyes. And she has a small mouth and a small nose. She doesnt look very beautiful and tender,but her eyes look nice and shes a little bit fat.

My mother loves me very much. She is good at cooking. She likes singing. Every day, she will sing many songs. When I take a good look at her,I can see her winkle which was appeared by concerning about me. Besides,there has already accrued some white hair.

Maybe my mom is just a normal person in others eyes ,but in my heart,she is a great mom.

My mother has no idea that her ninetieth birthday is coming up. She has no notion of the time of day, the day of the week. the season of the year, the year of the century. No notion of the approaching millennium. And no idea any longer, who I am. Her forgetting of me happened just a few months ago, after I had been traveling for more than a month and hadnt been to see her. When I came back, she asked me if I were her niece, l said no, I was her daughter. "Does that mean I had you?" she asked. 1 said yes. "Where was I when l had you?" she asked me. I told her she was in a hospital in Far Rockaway. New York. "So much has happened to me in my life." she said "You cant expect me to remember everything."

My mother was once a beautiful woman, but all her teeth are gone now. Toothless. No woman can be considered beautiful. Whenever I visit her in the nursing home, she is sitting at the table in the common dining room, her head in her hands, rocking. Medication has eased her anxiety, but nothing moves her from her stupor except occasional moments of fear, too deep for medication. This is a room that has no windows, that lets in no light, in which an overlarge TV is constantly blaring, sending images that no one looks at where the floors are beige tiles, the walls cream colored at the bottom, papered halfway up with a pattern of nearly invisible grayish leaves. Many of the residents sit staring, slack-jawed, open mouthed. I find it impossible to imagine what they might be looking at.

When I walk into the dining room on the day of my mothers birthday, I see that she has already been served lunch. The staff has forgotten to hold it back. Though I told them a week ago that I would be providing lunch. She hasn’t touched anything on her tray except a piece of carrot cake, which she holds in her hands. The icing is smeared on her hands and face. I dont want my friends to see her smeared with icing, so I wet a paper towel and wipe her. This fills me with a terrible tenderness, recalling, as it does. a gesture I have performed for my children. As I wipe my mothers face, I see that her skin is still beautiful I hold her chin in my hand and kiss her forehead. I tell her its her birthday, that shes ninety years old. "How did that happen?" she asks. "I cant understand how that could happen."

l have brought her a bouquet of crimson, yellow, and salmon-pink snapdragons. She likes the flowers very much. She likes the name. "Snapdragons. It seems like an animal thats going to bite inc. But its not an animal, its a plant. Thats a funny thing,"

I have bought food that I hope will please my mother, and that will be easy for her to eat: orzo salad with little pieces of crayfish cut into it, potato salad, small chunks of marinated tomatoes. I have bought paper plates with a rust-colored background, upon which are painted yellow and gold flowers and blue leaves.

My friends Nola and Gary come for my mothers birthday. When we are about to leave, I tell my mother that Im going on vacation, mat I wont see her for three weeks, that 1 am going to the sea. "How will I stand that, how will I stand thats she says, but I know that a minute after I’m gone shell forget I was there.

我的妈妈34岁了，她有一张红红的脸蛋，一双大大的眼睛，脸上常常挂着迷人的笑容。可能在别人眼中，妈妈不是很美，但在我的心目中，她是最漂亮的，她永远是一朵开放得最鲜艳的花!

My mother is 34 years old. She has a red face, big eyes, and a charming smile on her face. May be in other peoples eyes, the mother is not very beautiful, but in my mind, she is the most beautiful, she is always a flower open the most bright!

记得有一次，我生病了。那天夜里正下着雨，3点钟左右，我发烧了。是妈妈，是妈妈冒着倾盆大雨去给我买药，可诊所的门仍然紧紧的关着。她只好失望而归。可妈妈并没有气妥，她给我量了量体温。“哇”38.7度。妈妈急忙背着我去医院。

I remember once I fell ill. It was raining that night, and around 3 oclock I had a fever. Yes, mum. It was my mother who went to the hospital to buy some medicine for me. But the clinic door was still tightly closed. She had to be disappointed to return. But mum wasnt angry. She took my temperature. "Wow," 38.7 degrees. My mother hurried back to the hospital with me on her back.

妈妈招来一辆出租车。我坐在车里，把头放在妈妈的腿上，我感觉特别舒服。到了医院，妈妈给医生说了我的病情，医生说没什么，妈妈这才把心放来下来。妈妈去给我拿了药，我吃后就渐渐睡着了。第二天，我一起来，发现妈妈也睡着了。我想妈妈累了好久，就让妈妈多睡一会儿。

Mother drew a taxi. I sat in the car and put my head on my mothers leg. I felt very comfortable. When I arrived at the hospital, my mother told my doctor about my condition. The doctor said nothing. My mother just put her heart down. My mother went to get me the medicine, and I fell asleep after I ate it. On the second day, I came together and found my mother asleep. I think my mother has been tired for a long time, let my mother sleep for a while.

我悄悄地起了床。我从外边回来时，妈妈已经不在了，我找了一遍也没找着，就准备回病房给爸爸打电话。刚一回来，妈妈已经买了我爱吃的早餐，笑着在叫我吃呢!

I got out of bed quietly. When I came back from home, my mother was gone. I looked for it again, but I didnt find it. I was going back to the ward to call my father. As soon as I got home, my mother bought my favorite breakfast and smiled and told me to eat it!

瞧!这就是那爱我的好妈妈!

Look! This is the good mother who loves me!

My mother is a beautiful woman. And she is very nice. She is very tall.And she has brown hair. Shes a worker. She is very hard. My mother like fruits. She bought lots of delicious food and stationery. She was very concerned about my study. I love my mother! How about you?

I have a gentle and kind mother, I love my mother.

Once, my mother brought me to the big supermarket to buy things, where I want a lot of things, have to wear, play, etc., my mother every kind of buy me more, when I walk in front of a lot of small food pointed to To buy, the mother was one by one refused, my mother patiently told me about the harm of eating small food, then I understand that my mother is so much care for me.

And once again, I was sick, in the hospital, my mother asked the doctor anxiously my condition, carrying my upstairs downstairs ran to do a variety of tests, looking at her mothers full of sweating look, I Very distressed her, I secretly determined, must take good care of the body, no longer let my mother worry about me.

This is my mother, my mother is my care is endless, my mother love for me can not use words to express, my mothers greatest wish is to let me learn, grow up, I want to tell my mother, I Will not live up to your expectations of me, I love my mom!

星期天，爸爸妈妈都在家，我想：平时爸爸妈妈都要上班,星期天又要给我洗衣服、做饭，太劳累了，我为何不帮爸爸妈妈做点力所能及的家务活呢？我沉思了一会，对了，今天卧室里乱七八糟，我就收拾房间吧！

于是，我对爸爸妈妈说：“你们每天都非常劳累，今天我就收拾自已的房间，为你们效劳吧！”妈妈说：“你收拾不好，还是让我来帮你收拾吧。”我急忙说：“做好做不好都要试一试吗！”

爸爸妈妈一答应，我就跑进自已的房间收拾起来。

扫地、铺床、拖地，我干了好一会儿，终于干完了，我得意地对妈妈说：“请过来看看我的房间。”我以为妈妈会给我个满分，谁知妈妈却说：“你看床单斜了，学习桌上还有一点污迹……”

听了妈妈的话，我又重新干了起来。

我先把学习桌上的东西放在床上，用抹布擦了一遍又一遍，直到干净为止，然后把各种各样的书分类摆好。

我又把下在“睡觉”的被子、枕头搬了个家，扫去床单上的灰尘，把被子枕头一一摆好。

开始扫地了，我从里到外认认真真的扫了一遍，拖地的时候，我把拖把侵湿、拧干，拖了三遍，地面几乎能映出人的影子来了。

就这样，我的房间就像新的一样，虽然累了点，但我仍然兴奋不已，因为我学会了收拾房间。

[关于我学会了收拾房间的四年级作文

I have a beautiful and hard-working mother.

Mothers hair is inclined bang, long curly hair, ear lobe greatly, there is a hole! Estimation is wear earrings. Mother fine eyes, small nose, mouth, small and exquisite.

My mother also boast. When mother bought new clothes will say to us: "beautiful?" We occasionally glance at replied "general" she didnt say anything, because she had already familiar.

My mother some bad temper, she very fierce when the mood is bad, remember the last time I ask her: well mom this thesis how to write ah, she is very fierce of say: cannot go as documents by yourself, "I dont know, go away!" I think mother like a "bitch", I was so sad.

Although fierce, but my mother attaches great importance to my study. Me exam, my mother will be hanging from the contented smile on his face, even will reward me, I got bad, mother will carefully explain my wrong topic, until I understand, I suddenly felt very guilty and ashamed.

I said that mom is very industrious beginning? Said Ill give you about my mother how industrious: my mother bear the all the housework every day. My mother want to go to work, she also try to do the housework. My mother do the housework wholeheartedly, not half-hearted.

This is my mom, though a bit rude at ordinary times, but, I know my mothers heart is very love me.

我有一个既漂亮又勤劳的妈妈。

妈妈的发型是斜刘海，长长的卷发，耳垂大大的，还有一个洞呢!估计是戴耳环时弄的。妈妈眉清目秀，不大不小的鼻子 ，嘴巴小巧玲珑。

我妈妈还有一点臭美。每当妈妈买了新衣服就会对我们说：“漂亮吧?”我们偶尔会瞟一眼回答道“一般啦”她也没说什么，因为她早已司空见惯了。

我妈妈还有一些坏脾气，她心情不好的时候很凶的，记得上次我好好地问她：妈妈这作文怎么写啊，她却很凶的说：不能自己去看作文书啊，“我不知道，走开”!我觉得妈妈像一只“母老虎”，我伤心极了。

虽然那样凶，但是我妈妈很重视我的学习。我考试考好了，妈妈脸上便会挂着满意的笑容，甚至会奖励我，我考差了，妈妈便会仔细地讲解我的错题，直到我的明白为止，我顿时感到非常内疚，惭愧。

我开头是不是说过妈妈很勤劳?我现在就给大家说一下我妈妈怎样勤劳：我妈妈每天都承担着所有家务。我妈妈要去上班了，她也尽量做完家务。我妈妈做家务一心一意，不会三心二意。

这就是我的妈妈，虽然平时有点蛮不讲理的，但是，我知道妈妈的内心还是很爱我的。

I have a great mother. She cares much about me in my life and study.

In the morning, she gets up early to make breakfast for me. When I was little, she prepared my schoolbag. But now, she tells me to do it by myself. Because she thinks I have been old enough to do it.

Besides, she always checks my homework. When I finish my homework, she checks it and points out the mistakes. She is very careful and helps me a lot.

I love my mother.

My mother is a senior high school English teacher. Under standably， she wanted her daughter to pick up English early to give her an edge to later study， which I did not understand at the age of eight. I was so obsessed with fun and games that I hated to stay peacefully with all those strange phonetic symbols and odd words.

I wondered what pleasure Mother seemed to have found in teaching me A，B， C. Wasnt teaching at school tire some enough for her？ I went on strike， refusing to spell a single word no matter how tender or severe Mother tried to be with me. For the first time in my life， Mother beat me， imprinting on my mind. The physical pain was gone long， long ago. But I have finally come to understand how it pained my mother to beat me for my obstinacy and disobedience， and I ache at her pain.

[英语作文我的妈妈

My mother is a naive, lovely mother, or a loving mother. I love my mom.

My mom is sometimes like a big child, sometimes like a rigorous and solemn knowledgeable. I like to watch cartoons and animation books. Recently children channel is broadcast "smart off", every day at noon mother together to see me, every interesting place, my mother and I always see with relish, and sometimes happy to be back together. I found my mother painting very well. Once, the teacher arranged to make a handwritten newspaper, my mother rushing and I painted, and painted very well, I guess my mother must be a little time to play now with me ... ...

My mother is very loving. Once, my mothers class was very poor at home, and it was winter, the weather was cold, the student could not afford his clothes, so my mother had to give his clothes to him ...

There are so many little things in life, but no one can be as careful as my mother. I am really glad to have such a mother.

Look , I have a nice room . Come and have a look . It’s small and nice . There is a big bed , a small desk , a shelf and a closet . The bed is near the desk . There is a shelf near the closet too . Many good books are in the shelf . I like the books very much . Oh , yes , There is a big board on the wall . I often write and draw pictures on the board .Oh , My bedroom is too beautiful . I like it very much . Do you like my bedroom? Can you tell me about your beroom , please ?

My mother is a very harsh and very cheerful mom, how severe? How cheerful, please listen to me slowly Road to.

Once, math test, I only test 68 points. Before I promised the mother, must be admitted to 95 points, but the test into this. I can not let my mother sign. Had to go to the talent factory to find a person to help me sign, signed a good, he even told me to 10 dollars, or to the school. I had to give him 10 dollars.

After the home, my mother asked me: "Nunu, how many points test," I said: "No ... ... did not grant out!" Mother said: "Nu Nu, do not lie mother." I saw, Leaked. Had to say: "6 ... ... 67." Mother one, grabbed the bag, a look at the circle. "Who gave you the sign!" I said, "I spent 10 dollars." My mother heard, sweep the pestle bar will hit me, I cried, my mother soft, sweeping the pestle bar down. Since then, I have never had this too.

Mother to do the first hand of good food, and often I and my father to feed the round roll: what boiled fish friends, Sanguo rapeseed, boiled meat friends ... ... more is. Because my mother in the cooking time when humming, I called this cheerful.

I love my mother!

星期天，我和妈妈一起打扫卫生。

我们进行了分工，我打扫自己的房间，工作分好，我和妈妈开始行动了，我迫不及待地拿起一块擦布，先把擦布放在水池里洗，再拧干，然后我来到房间，我开始弯下半腰，屁股翘地高高地在地板上擦起来，慢慢地，我半跪在地板上擦，最后我就坐在地板上擦了，擦着擦着，我都站不起来了，累的全身没力气了，站起来又摔了一个四脚朝天，屁股好疼啊!但我还是坚持打扫好，。妈妈过来检查说： 我家小公主打扫的很干净，非常棒， 我虽然很累，但听了心里特别开心，像吃的蜂蜜一样甜，好有成就感。

今天我真正感受到了劳动最光荣了，下次继续努力!

My mother was my first teacher. All the memories of my childhood are in one way or another connected with mother. I can still remember clearly the days when she told me stories, played games with me and taught me simple maths.

Mother has some good qualities. As a primary school teacher, she is kind to all her students. And she love her work.I have seen her working at her desk late at night when I wake up many times. She is a responsible teacher. As her daughter I also learn a lot from her. She is indeed a good mother.

I love my mother. And I want to be a person like my mother.

我的妈妈是我的第一位老师。我童年所有的记忆都或多或少跟我的妈妈有联系。我仍然还记得她给我讲故事，跟我做游戏,教我做简单的数学题的那些日子。

妈妈有许多优秀的品质，作为一名小学教师，妈妈对所有的学生都非常好的，她热爱本职工作。有好多次，当我深夜睡觉几次醒来，还见她在书桌旁工作，她是一个负责任的老师。作为她的女儿，我从她身上也学到了许多。实际上，她也是一位称职的母亲。

我爱我的妈妈，我希望自己也能成为一个像她那样的人。