妈妈,您对我的关怀、疼爱,是用任何华丽词藻都难以形容的。但是我们之间总隔着一道无形的墙,使我们不能像朋友那样相处。妈妈,还记得我上二年级时的期末考试吗?那次我考不好,一贯得“特优生”的我只得了“三好生”,我本来已经很伤心了,多么希望得到您的安慰、鼓励。没想到您不但不安慰我、鼓励我,还当着全班同学的面用棍子狠狠地打我,打得我乱跑乱叫,可您仍紧追不舍,还边打边骂:“叫你不好好学习!考试那么差,还想玩?”当时全校的师生都看着我,我真想找一个地缝钻进去。我当时的尊严您全都不管,叫我今后怎么和同学交往呢?妈妈,难道您从小到大就没有失误的时 Mom, your caring and love for me is hard to describe with any rhetoric. But there is always an invisible wall between us that prevents us from getting along like friends. Mom, I still remember when I was in the second grade final exam? That I was not good, has always been “Te You Sheng” I only got “Miyoshi,” I was already very sad, how I hope to get your comfort, encourage. I did not expect you not only to comfort me, encourage me, but also in front of class classmates with a stick fiercely hit me and beat me chaos, but you are still hot pursuit, but also curse while playing: So you do not study hard! The exam is so poor, but also want to play? "At that time teachers and students all looked at me, I really want to find a seam to drill into. My dignity at the time you are all no matter how I call future classmates and classmates? Mom, do not you from small to large, there are no mistakes