My mother is the most important person in my life.
When I was a little girl, I remember that my mother was very dedicated.
She always was the person who got up the earliest in our family. She tried
to do all the things that she could do and hardly ever took it easy, but
had never complained about that. She was patient, too. When I did something
wrong, she never shouted at me, but told me that what I should do, what
I shouldnít do. My mother gave me a very good childhood. Now she is in
China and I miss her a lot. Iím still used to asking her about what is
right, what is wrong. And she usually gives me some good suggestions and
comments. She is old and retired. My sisters and I have grown up already.
Her lifeís becoming easier and more comfortable, and has a lot of time
to enjoy herself.