My mother is a village woman，who is already in her fifties. She had very little school education，but she knows that knowledge is of great importance to young people. She often asks me how I get along with my studies and encourages me to study hard.

My mother takes good care of me and does everything she can for me，so that I can spend more time on my study.

Once she was badly ill and had stayed in bed for several days. When I got home to see her at night，I found the light was still on and mother was sitting in bed，making new clothes for me ! I was so deeply moved that tears came to my eyes.

Such is my mother，a kind and hard-working woman. I’ll respect and love her forever.