I want to say to you, mom and dad.

Mom and Dad, I want to say to you: "You have worked hard!" I want to thank you for giving me a pair of eyes and letting me discover the colorful world; Thank you for giving me a sensitive nose and letting me smell delicious food; Thank you for creating miracles with my dexterous hands; Thank you for giving me a pair of ears to listen to life! You fed me with sweet milk, taught me knowledge and set an example for me. I will never forget that black Sunday, which was a Sunday in my summer vacation when I was five years old. At that time, I was riding my bike on Jiang Yan Road downstairs. At first, I was very happy, like a flower shuttling among bright flowers. Maybe I got carried away and got distracted when I saw the puppy playing around me. I don't know what happened, but I accidentally put my foot in the wheel. The spinning steel wire wiped off a large piece of meat on the heel. I cried out in pain and my heart was torn apart. My mother and father heard the news and ran to the hospital at once. My white trousers were dyed red with blood because a piece of meat was missing. My mother kept pressing cotton gently on the wound to stop bleeding, and kept blowing gently in her mouth to relieve my pain. Looking at my pain, her eyes were red, wishing she could not bear the pain for me, but sobbed and comforted me: "No, no, I'll just get dressed and it will pass soon." Dad gently stroked my head and said, "My daughter is the strongest and will definitely overcome the pain!" " "The doctor asked me to go to the hospital for dressing change every other day, and I had to rest for at least half a month before I could walk. During this time, my mother is the hardest. Because she can't walk, every time she goes to the hospital for dressing change, she carries me to the third floor, and her thin mother is often out of breath and sweaty. In order not to touch the wound when sleeping, my mother found a small pillow under my calf and got up several times every night to help me turn over. When taking a bath, my mother tries to wrap the wound with plastic wrap and gently scrub it carefully to prevent water from dripping in and causing inflammation. When I lost my temper in pain, my mother gently stroked my head and told me the story of Heidi's sister's victory over the disease to inspire me ... During this period, my father also spent a lot of effort. No matter how busy he is at work every day, he will take time to make a phone call at noon to ask about the situation, telling me to be obedient, to cooperate with precautions, to face difficulties bravely and to be a strong girl. Half a month has passed, and under the careful care of my parents, my foot injury has healed. I can run happily on the grass like a clever rabbit and build the sky with a smile like a silver bell. Looking at my happy appearance, my parents smiled knowingly, so brilliant and so sweet ... After this incident, I finally understood what parents' unparalleled love is. Parents, I want to say to you: "Thank you! I will study hard, make progress every day, and repay your love with excellent results.