關於重陽節的英語作文：the double ninth festival thanksgiving
street lamps like rows of neat and tidy in procession of stars, in the lonely night sky with warm light orange.
mother together with my classmates and i walk under the street light on the way to school, my classmates and i eager to talk about some fun of the school, mother in the side listen, yawning one by one, can not help lower the head.
"mom! mom!" i shook his mother's hand, want to make clear your mother.
"what?? mother raised his head, with lights dim lights, i can see my mother's eyes have mi became a line. "are you tired?"
"are you okay..."
"said don't pick me! is this a few steps, can also walk not to go back?" i'm a little bit blame looked at his mother.
one thousand "it is not easy, there is a bad guy?" mother murmured, head and down gradually.
i stopped laughing and quietly walked.
suddenly, the mother seems to think of what, raised his head and his eyes flashed a little anxious, take out a cellular phone, said to himself "still didn't give you warm milk! let your father to hot".
listen to the classmate, the envy of looked at me and said, "you are so happy, go home and give you hot milk, for me, alas......"
looking at the face of the classmate dark down, my heart rises a proud. yes, i'm better than the other students, it is so happy.
mom and dad for me, bought a house near the school, so i can run in other schools have already up walking and then take a nap, to clear his mind. i can run in other schools because of too late to go home to have a meal in the dining room chewing not delicious meal eat various food, i like all these all make me happy.
mom and dad always in genius just get up, ready for school to bring something for me, and then call me up. every time when i come home from school, table set with i love to eat the food. night lessons after school, then a lamp under the dim lights, i always see mom and dad.
i know that mom and dad how much for me, but i always ignored them. i don't know what they are hearing my sentence "you don't love me" after, there will be how sad. although i am so capricious, so stingy to give my love to them, but they still continue to love me, clearly remember my preferences; look at my expression can understand my mood, a spark of mood changes all escape but their eyes -- -- -- -- --