1. A full score essay about the psychological description of joy in 100 words
Since the fifth grade, Teacher Tang has carried out group cooperative learning. Hey, don’t mention it, the effect is really good. At least for me everyone is happy.
Group cooperative learning will inevitably have its ups and downs, but what makes it worth mentioning is the joy inside. What exactly is this joy? It’s my learning that I enjoy. Since learning in groups, I have become bolder. Although I am not able to speak actively, I have at least spoken several times. Some people may not believe it, so let me give you an example to illustrate: It was when I was studying Lesson 10 "Hawking in a Wheelchair". In that class, we had a heated discussion. After the discussion, our entire group raised our hands. Seeing that we were the first to raise our hands, Teacher Tang asked us to stand up and speak: first, the group leader would report which paragraphs we were discussing, and then a classmate would read these paragraphs. Then, it was my turn to answer the questions. I read out the notes I made in the book word for word. After listening to this, Teacher Tang repeatedly praised: "The report is very good." By asking a classmate to make a supplement, our group has completed its report. Teacher Tang said that their group reported very well and grasped some key points. Teacher Tang’s praise gave me more confidence to overcome the fear of raising my hands to speak.
From this incident, we can see that group cooperation has benefited me a lot. I am no longer afraid to raise my hand to speak. Even if I make a mistake, it is no big deal. At most, the teacher will ask you to answer again. Therefore, we should not be afraid to raise our hands to speak, but face it bravely and overcome the fear in our hearts! 2. A 200-word essay about your psychological description after getting your favorite item
As the little host "gives you the wings of a bird, let you fly in the blue sky of news; give you the fins of a fish, let you You swim in the ocean of literature; I give you the farmer's plow and let you cultivate the green land of words. Let us show off our talents to the fullest!" These words kicked off the young reporter's talent show. The young reporters sang and danced: there were solos and choruses; there were flutes and pianos; there were group performances and solo performances; there were solo and group dances; there were poems and calligraphy; there were allegro and speeches... It was like eight immortals crossing the sea, each showing his or her talents. Dean Lu's song, along with teachers and parents, brought the talent show to a climax.
The judges selected six outstanding programs. I and seven other people won prizes from the branch, and the students who participated in the performances received a souvenir. At the same time as the talent show and performance, young reporters conducted on-site interviews with parents to ask for their opinions and impressions on the event. Parents unanimously praised the success of this activity. While the children were able to showcase their talents, their self-confidence was strengthened, which is of great benefit to their future. I hope the News Branch can hold such activities more often.
Before we knew it, the morning passed and we reluctantly left the venue. After returning home, I thought to myself: I am so lucky to have participated in the junior reporter class of the Yantai Branch of the Youth Journalism College. In the new year, I will use excellent results to strive for better results.
I love the sea in my hometown
Mu Yaning, a student in the junior journalist class of the Yantai Branch of the Youth Journalism Institute
Yantai is a beautiful coastal city and one of the most popular in the country. One of the best charming cities. I was born and raised in Yantai, and I am always proud of it.
My family lives by the sea. You can see the sea on the way to and from school. It is common to walk and play at the seaside. The noise and roar of the sea amaze me; the vastness and boundlessness of the sea amaze me. sigh. I have always been intoxicated by the sea.
I like to see the sea in my hometown in the morning. When the sun is about to rise, the sea water on the horizon has been dyed golden by the sunlight. The place where the sky and water meet is filled with golden light, which is the most beautiful. When the sun rises above the horizon, that face looks like it has struggled and fought hard. It is so big and red. The sun lights up the sea red. It is so beautiful! The sea seemed very calm at this time, and the water felt particularly blue. The breeze blew against my face, which was very cool.
I like to look at the sea at noon in my hometown. When the sun rises high, the blue sea becomes even more boundless! *** The hot sun shines on the sea, and colorful circles of light flash on the sea, just like the little bubbles I blow with soapy water at home. It’s so beautiful.
I like to see the sea in my hometown at night. The sea is dark blue at night. There is a round moon and twinkling stars above the sea, which complement each other with the lights of the seaside buildings, making the sea even more charming.
I love the sea in my hometown, and I love the sea in my motherland even more. It is vast, magnificent, colorful, fascinating, intoxicating and beloved. 3. A 200-word essay describing psychological activities
1. It was a midsummer evening. I went downstairs for a walk and met my old good friend Wu Wenbin.
We hadn’t seen each other for a long time, so we started chatting enthusiastically when we met. As we were chatting, he suddenly asked me; "Maomao, how many push-ups can you do?" I shook my head and said, "I don't know."
Before I could finish speaking, he lay on his back He started doing it on the floor, and while doing it, he said: "I can do more than 20, and you must do more than me." Not long after he finished speaking, he stood up and said, "I did 25 in one day." , you should try it too.”
I had no choice but to bite the bullet and do it. You know, I am the worst at sports because I am too fat.
I lay on the ground and did less than 5, and then I was exhausted and defeated. Wu Wenbin looked at it and said: "I didn't expect you only did 5. How great did I think you were?! "When I heard this, my face turned red to the root of my neck. If there was a crack in the ground, I really wanted to crawl into it, but it was impossible.
When I got home, I lay on the bed, tossing and turning, unable to sleep. I secretly thought, he can do 25, why can’t I? Am I stupider than him? No, it's impossible! I'm by no means stupider than him, I just have less practice than him.
Yes, I must work hard to surpass him. So, from that day on, I made up my mind to do 5 push-ups every day. As the number of days increased, gradually, gradually, I could do more than 30 push-ups in one breath.
After a period of hard training, I can already do more than 40. A year passed quickly, and on a midsummer night, at the same place, I met Wu Wenbin again.
I took the initiative and proposed to compete in push-ups again. He agreed without hesitation.
He did it first and still made 25. After he finished, he looked at me triumphantly and said to me as if he was mocking, "Can you do so much?" Now it was my turn. I thought of that night a year ago and the price I paid for my hard training. I couldn't help but feel inspired. I suddenly burst out with an unknown force and did 50 in one breath.
After I finished, I saw that Wu Wenbin was dumbfounded. After a long time, he regained his composure and asked me stupidly: "Why are you so great?" I smiled and replied: "Thank you for that.
If you hadn't touched my strong will, why would I have trained so hard? How could I surpass you? ""Oh, I understand..." he said with a wry smile. Comment: This essay successfully uses the description of psychological activities.
For example, after he was embarrassed to do push-ups for the first time, "When I got home, I surpassed him." These few sentences describe the psychological activities, truly and vividly describing the author's "returning home", "lying down" A fierce ideological struggle in bed, tossing and turning, and finally the process of deciding to "work hard to surpass him."
Fully reflects the core of the article - "I am a strong person."
When the article describes the rematch a year later, there is a description of psychological activities. Although there are only two sentences: "I think of... think of...", it contains many subtexts: "That night a year ago" The whole scene, gritting one's teeth and training hard every day for a year, flashed through his mind quickly like a movie, which is why the young author "can't help but be shaken up and burst out with an unknown force." p>
Although there are not many psychological activities in this article, they are used just right, vividly highlighting the character's personality traits: being strong, and making the character's image plump. 2. I want to have a home. The rain is still falling.
The wind, howling, is still blowing. Between the sky and the earth, water mist ripples, and there is a vast expanse.
On this muddy path, I am still alone, like a rudderless boat on the vast sea, wandering aimlessly. Being wet, I kept shivering.
In the lonely wilderness, apart from this almond tree, there was no shelter from the rain. Where should I go? Suddenly, a small flower bud, torn by the wind, reluctantly left the branch with endless nostalgia.
My heart couldn't help but tremble, and I stretched out my hands and held the petite body firmly. This little flower bud withered prematurely before it had time to bloom the splendor of life.
Silently holding this premature life, I can feel that she is also holding my hand tightly, and these holding hands, who can warm whom? We share the same sorrow and pain. Dad no longer wants me.
Home has become a strange concept. Home is like a ferry that has carried me for sixteen years. Before I reached the other side, it abandoned me helplessly.
At this moment, I realized that I also have an unforgettable attachment to that purgatory home. However, nothing is possible now. Just like this flower bud, when it was on the branch, it was still weaving many beautiful dreams, but it disappeared in an instant.
Everything is left only to memory and hatred. Six years ago, on that afternoon with the same spring rain as today, for some reason, my mother left this home forever and went to a place I still don’t know. I clearly remember my mother’s angry tearful eyes.
A few days after my mother left, a young and beautiful woman appeared in the family. From that day on, all the laundry and cooking were mine. Even if it was a cup of mouthwash, the woman would ask me to bring it to her. If I was not careful, I would be punished for working in vain for a day and not being allowed to eat. and going to school.
But as long as I can go to school, what else do I want? Today at noon, her five-year-old son celebrated his birthday. Many people came to celebrate, but I was the only one who was still hiding in bed and silently eating cold steamed buns as usual. The excitement is theirs, the silence is mine.
After the banquet, the boy I raised asked me to ride his horse again, saying that I was afraid he would never be able to ride again because his grandpa would take him very far away today. to big cities. In front of everyone, I, a sixteen-year-old girl, leaned down helplessly and used my hands to support the ground. However, after carrying him twice, I couldn't help myself anymore and burst into tears, unintentionally dropping him.
Unexpectedly, this caused a huge disaster. She scolded me for being disrespectful and not being able to meet even a small request from my brother. Then, as usual, Dad and I grabbed one of my hands, and she fiercely grabbed my hair and knocked against the door.
The guests could not be persuaded no matter what. The blood stained their clean clothes before they stopped.
, they insisted that I get out and asked me to go find my mother, but all their pleadings were in vain. I miss my mother so much. 4. Describe the happy psychology
Psychological description of happiness 1. Nancy Lee simply danced her way home.
She couldn't remember how she got home in the rain. She hoped she hadn't lost her bearings.
But of course she didn't stop in the rain to tell anyone her secret. Raindrops, smiles and tears mingled on her brown cheeks.
She hoped her mother hadn't come home yet and that no one was in the house. Before meeting her parents, she wanted to take a moment to calm down and look calm.
She didn't want to appear excited - because she had a secret in her heart. 2. Ha, this is great, this is great! I rolled on the ground.
How happy I am! Another roll. I really wanted to run back and tell my grandma, mom and dad that I was happy and had a solution for everything.
I really want to run and tell my classmates, tell our counselors and class teachers that I can do whatever I want to do in the future, and I will definitely achieve something, and I will either be a hero or a model. This is not an exaggeration or bragging at all.
3. He sang a little tune all the way and was very happy. He felt that he had never encountered such a sweet smell of hay and such an easy road in his forty or fifty years of life.
The river rushed forward over the small stones. It seemed to him that a group of puppies were jumping in front to lead the way, and the rustling sound of the water also sounded very happy. The further he walked, the more strange it became that these mountains and waters were not the things he was used to seeing, but instead became new and interesting things that he had never encountered before.
4. Hey! Awesome. This time I got another hundred points.
No, she is still first in the grade. Mom and dad will be happy to hear this. Mom is always so serious, with a long face and no smile.
This time I will definitely laugh from ear to ear. Not to mention dad, who usually talks and laughs with us, this time he will definitely reward me with chocolates and jelly beans.
Thinking, thinking, I couldn't help but have a proud smile on my face. 5. Listening to every word and sentence that Teacher Zhang said, I felt warm all over, as if a warm current was flowing through my body.
Teacher Zhang, you really care about my healthy growth like a hard-working Yuan Ding cherishes a seedling, and like a mother who loves her children, you keep my condition in mind... Thinking of this, I His eyes were moist. 6. "My heart is laughing.
I ran as fast as the wind was blowing under my feet, eager to tell my family the good news. Along the way, I seemed to feel that the pedestrians on the road were smiling at me, and the police were there. Smiling at me.
The singing birds, the blooming flowers, the blue sky and white clouds are all smiling at me! "I took the admission notice and walked home happily. 7. I looked at the surging Yellow River water, and a kind of passion suddenly arose in my heart: Yellow River, once upon a time, I knew that you were the cradle of the Chinese nation; once upon a time, I was eager to witness your heroic appearance.
8. The teacher called me to the front, patted me on the shoulder and said to the classmates: "Everyone's results were good in this exam, especially Chen Yanjie, who was the only student in the whole grade to get a double hundred. "She has brought honor to our class, shall we give her a prize?" The students rushed to say, "Okay! Okay!" The teacher handed me a pencil and an eraser, and I took the prize with both hands. I gave a team salute to my classmates. Although the prize was small, it represented the encouragement from my teachers and classmates. At this time, I was so excited that I couldn't even say a word. My heart was really sweeter than eating honey, and I was happier than my mother buying me a cream cake.
9. Finally looking forward to the end of school at noon, I ran home quickly so that my mother would know the news and let her share the happiness with me. 10. Seeing people’s surprised looks and hearing people’s encouraging words of praise, waves surged in my heart for the first time in my life. This wave seemed to be transformed into a gauze-like mist, surrounding me and making me trance-like. I vaguely feel that my body is rising in this dream-like fog.
11. I often worry about the fate of the "treasures" in my storage cabinet that they will be looted. As for rags, adults always think that the garbage dump is the best place for them to settle.
Once, I was in a hurry to get them, but I couldn't find them after searching all over the cabinet.
Do they all have legs and wings? I was so anxious that I had to bite the bullet and ask my mother: "Mom, have you seen my things?" My mother glanced at me, turned her head and said, "Yes, I threw them away."
After hearing what she said, I felt heartbroken and anxious. I complained in my heart that my mother should not throw them away, but I didn't dare to say it out loud. Tears welled up in my eyes. Seeing how sad I was, my mother smiled and said, "What is so precious? I shed tears.
It's in a cardboard box." I immediately went to find the cardboard box with a smile on my face.
Ah! There are no missing treasures, they are all lying safely inside. Joy welled up in my heart, but there were still tears on my face! I sheepishly wiped them away.
12. In the early morning, I put on my schoolbag and walked happily to school. Along the way, the sun was shining brightly, the pines and cypresses were green, and the birds were chirping in the trees. I was jumping around, smelling the flowers and touching the leaves. You must know that in this big test, my average scores in Chinese, foreign languages, and mathematics With a score of 96 or above, the “three best” students are of course me! I thought about it and laughed.
13. On the day when the grade books were distributed, Ah Mi received Zhang San’s certificate of excellence as a good student. He felt as good as if he had eaten a meal of hairy crabs - he still remembered the meal of crabs he had eaten five years ago, which was sweet and delicious - now, He said goodbye to the small tree on campus easily: Goodbye! I’ll be with you every morning in the next semester! 14. "First prize, Liu Yang..." At that time, I couldn't believe my ears. Hundreds of pairs of eyes were looking at me in unison. My heart was as sweet as honey, and there was a hint of "victory" joy in my heart.
"Students please come to the stage to receive the award!" "Liu Yang, come up quickly, don't be embarrassed." The classmates' shouts sent me to the stage.
At this time, I had an indescribable feeling in my heart. Was it happiness, excitement, or shyness? Probably both. 15. After breakfast, my father took me to the Summer Palace. This was my first time going to the Summer Palace, so I couldn’t tell you how happy I was! Along the way, I only felt that the sky was so blue, so vast, the air was so fresh, the earth was so broad, the tall buildings were so majestic, and even the thousands of golden lights emitted by the sun seemed particularly brilliant to me.
We were speeding on the road in the car, but I still felt that it was driving too slowly, and I hated it. 5. A fragment of psychological description of 200 words
Oops! Our Erha has gone missing! what to do? I knew I was in trouble! Dad said he wouldn't let me take Erha out, but I didn't listen. How could I explain it now? Our second husky is a purebred husky that my father spent more than 1,000 yuan on.
Ever since Erha came to the house, the house has been extremely lively. Erha is lively and very friendly. His father loves him like a treasure, his mother is also smiling, and his brother is even more happy! He hugged Erha all day long and never let go.
But Erha is naughty and mischievous, likes to tear down homes and cause trouble everywhere. I originally wanted to take Erha out to play, but I didn’t expect it to run away on its own while I wasn’t paying attention! No matter how much I shouted, there was no response.
I was very nervous and uneasy, like a hundred little rabbits jumping around. It is estimated that at least it will be scolded, and at worst, it may be inevitable to eat a meal of fried pork slices with bamboo shoots! Thinking of this, I walked back home with heavy steps, dejected and distracted.
Weird! The door to my home was actually ajar, and I pushed open the all-too-familiar door with difficulty. Suddenly, a black shadow flew toward me like lightning! I was so frightened that I broke into a cold sweat.
I suddenly fell to the ground, and then I saw clearly that it was Erha from our family, and he actually gave me a bear hug. My worries suddenly turned into joy. This troublemaker actually ran back on his own! I hurriedly closed the door, and my hanging heart was finally relieved! From now on, you must keep your dog on a leash when walking your dog, and never make similar mistakes again.
6. A 200-word essay with psychological description and environmental description
There is a gap between people, but some people love each other, which makes them closer, more harmonious, and still remember what happened that day. ...that day, there was a math test.
When there were five minutes left before the exam, I checked my pencil case again to see if the stationery was ready. The gel pen, lying nicely in the pencil case; the pencil, lying obediently in the pencil case; the eraser, sitting quietly in the pencil case; ruler, eh? Where did the ruler go? I checked again, muttering to myself "gel pen, pencil, eraser..." Still no ruler.
I looked at my watch. Oops, class is about to start. What should I do? What to do? I looked anxiously at the classmates next to me and thought, "It would be great if someone could help me." But no, the classmates around me were all preparing things seriously, and I was the only one looking around anxiously. In my mind, I thought there was a naughty little rabbit jumping around. I thought to myself, "It was there last night, why is it gone now? Has it grown wings and flown? What will I do in the exam? This time it will be 100% Eighty questions require a ruler, what should I do? But each classmate only brought one! "The more I thought about it, the more anxious I became." So I ran over and asked with concern: "Wei Yiran, what's wrong with you?" I said anxiously: "My ruler is missing. What should I do? If I buy it now, it's definitely too late, not to mention I don't have any money, let alone Go home and get it.
What should I do..." After hearing this, she said, "That's what happened. It's easy to handle. Leave it to me." After that, she returned to her seat. , I broke a brand new ruler in half with a "snap". I was stunned and looked at her stupidly. When she saw me dumbfounded, she laughed and said, "Alright." What are you doing standing there? "Hurry up and take it!" As she said that, she stretched out a piece of ruler in her hand. Seeing that I was still looking at her stupidly, she spread out my hand and put the ruler on me. I finally woke up, and after a long while, I said: "What are you doing?" She smiled and said: "'Broken ruler to save people'"... At this moment, the class *** rang. I got up... Afterwards, I have treasured this broken ruler until forever... 7. 200 words of psychological description during the composition class
Oops! Look, the teacher is angry again! Why not make her happy? snort! You see, Pan Chao is showing off everywhere because he scored 95 points this time! look! Liu Songsheng was smiling playfully at the flag-raising ceremony again! I feel bad after seeing it... Huh, why can't they all change their minds?
Hey! How I wish there was a kind of fruit, a kind of fruit that can control or change people's psychology! The colors of the psychological fruit are colorful: red to be happy, blue to be humble, white to be serious, yellow to be cheerful... So of course the shape of the psychological fruit is also weird. : The one that wants to be passionate is heart-shaped, the one that wants to be honest is star-shaped, the one that wants to be diligent is flower-shaped, the one that wants to be bold is round... The taste of this psychological fruit is sweet and sour, and it is delicious. ! Furthermore, the effect of this fruit is also very effective. After you eat it, it will be effective within a day!
Hey...it would be great if this kind of psychological effect really existed. Therefore, to have a good psychological attitude, we must rely on what we create together. 8. Psychological description of about 200 words
1. It was a midsummer evening. I went downstairs for a walk and met my original self. My good friend Wu Wenbin.
We hadn’t seen each other for a long time, so we started chatting enthusiastically when we met. As we were chatting, he suddenly asked me; "Maomao, how many push-ups can you do?" I shook my head and said, "I don't know."
Before I could finish speaking, he lay on his back He started doing it on the floor, and while doing it, he said: "I can do more than 20, and you must do more than me." Not long after he finished speaking, he stood up and said, "I did 25 in one day." , you should try it too.”
I had no choice but to bite the bullet and do it.
You know, I am the worst at sports because I am too fat.
I lay on the ground and did less than 5, and then I was exhausted and defeated. Wu Wenbin looked at it and said: "I didn't expect you only did 5. How great did I think you were?! "When I heard this, my face turned red to the root of my neck. If there was a crack in the ground, I really wanted to crawl into it, but it was impossible.
When I got home, I lay on the bed, tossing and turning, unable to sleep. I secretly thought, he can do 25, why can’t I? Am I stupider than him? No, it's impossible! I'm by no means stupider than him, I just have less practice than him.
Yes, I must work hard to surpass him. So, from that day on, I made up my mind to do 5 push-ups every day. As the number of days increased, gradually, gradually, I could do more than 30 push-ups in one breath.
After a period of hard training, I can already do more than 40. A year passed quickly, and on a midsummer night, at the same place, I met Wu Wenbin again.
I took the initiative and proposed to compete in push-ups again. He agreed without hesitation.
He did it first and still made 25. After he finished, he looked at me triumphantly and said to me as if he was mocking, "Can you do so much?" Now it was my turn. I thought of that night a year ago and the price I paid for my hard training. I couldn't help but feel inspired. I suddenly burst out with an unknown force and did 50 in one breath.
After I finished, I saw that Wu Wenbin was dumbfounded. After a long time, he regained his composure and asked me stupidly: "Why are you so great?" I smiled and replied: "Thank you for that.
If you hadn't touched my strong will, why would I have trained so hard? How could I surpass you? ""Oh, I understand..." he said with a wry smile. Comment: This essay successfully uses the description of psychological activities.
For example, after he was embarrassed to do push-ups for the first time, "When I got home, I surpassed him." These few sentences describe the psychological activities, truly and vividly describing the author's "returning home", "lying down" A fierce ideological struggle in bed, tossing and turning, and finally the process of deciding to "work hard to surpass him."
Fully reflects the core of the article - "I am a strong person." When the article describes the rematch a year later, there is a description of psychological activities. Although there are only two sentences: "I think of... think of...", it contains many subtexts: "That night a year ago" The whole scene, gritting one's teeth and training hard every day for a year, flashed through his mind quickly like a movie, which is why the young author "can't help but be shaken up and burst out with an unknown force." p>
Although there are not many psychological activities in this article, they are used just right, vividly highlighting the character's personality traits: being strong, and making the character's image plump. 2. I want to have a home. The rain is still falling.
The wind, howling, is still blowing. Between the sky and the earth, water mist ripples, and there is a vast expanse.
On this muddy path, I am still alone, like a rudderless boat on the vast sea, wandering aimlessly. Being wet, I kept shivering.
In the lonely wilderness, apart from this almond tree, there was no shelter from the rain. Where should I go? Suddenly, a small flower bud, torn by the wind, reluctantly left the branch with endless nostalgia.
My heart couldn't help but tremble, and I stretched out my hands and held the petite body firmly. This little flower bud withered prematurely before it had time to bloom the splendor of life.
Silently holding this premature life, I can feel that she is also holding my hand tightly, and these holding hands, who can warm whom? We share the same sorrow and pain. Dad no longer wants me.
Home has become a strange concept.
Home is like a ferry that has carried me for sixteen years. Before I reached the other side, it abandoned me helplessly.
At this moment, I realized that I also have an unforgettable attachment to that purgatory home. However, nothing is possible now. Just like this flower bud, when it was on the branch, it was still weaving many beautiful dreams, but it disappeared in an instant.
Everything is left only to memory and hatred. Six years ago, on that afternoon with the same spring rain as today, for some reason, my mother left this home forever and went to a place I still don’t know. I clearly remember my mother’s angry tearful eyes.
A few days after my mother left, a young and beautiful woman appeared in the family. From that day on, all the laundry and cooking were mine. Even if it was a cup of mouthwash, the woman would ask me to bring it to her. If I was not careful, I would be punished for working in vain for a day and not being allowed to eat. and going to school.
But as long as I can go to school, what else do I want? Today at noon, her five-year-old son celebrated his birthday. Many people came to celebrate, but I was the only one who was still hiding in bed and silently eating cold steamed buns as usual. The excitement is theirs, the silence is mine.
After the banquet, the boy I raised asked me to ride his horse again, saying that I was afraid he would never be able to ride again because his grandpa would take him very far away today. to big cities. In front of everyone, I, a sixteen-year-old girl, leaned down helplessly and used my hands to support the ground. However, after carrying him twice, I couldn't help myself anymore and burst into tears, unintentionally dropping him.
Unexpectedly, this caused a huge disaster. She scolded me for being disrespectful and not being able to meet even a small request from my brother. Then, as usual, Dad and I grabbed one of my hands, and she fiercely grabbed my hair and knocked against the door.
The guests could not be persuaded no matter what. The blood stained their clean clothes before they stopped.
, they insisted that I get out and asked me to go find my mother, but all their pleadings were in vain. I miss my mother so much.