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Whenever a meteor crosses the night sky, people will make their own wishes. Some people want to be a doctor, some people want to be a scientist, some people want to be a teacher ... My wish is that my mother is healthy.
I remember when I was five years old, I told my mother that I wanted to learn drum sets. My mother disagreed and told me that I should learn the violin. I tried to resist, but I didn't argue with my mother. Finally, my mother left a sentence: "You must learn the violin." Since then, I have embarked on the road of learning the piano.
Strangely, in the process of learning violin, I didn't reject it because I didn't like it. On the contrary, I played the violin better and better in the process of study and practice, so that I fell in love with the violin later.
My little head is full of questions: why don't I learn something I don't like very much, but the more I learn, the better? With this question, I went to ask my mother. My mother told me that she had a dream in which a fairy told her that I would be a violinist in the future. From then on, I began to think every day: what the fairy said must be true, right? Later, when I practiced the piano, I redoubled my efforts and overcame every difficulty I encountered.
Until one day, I read in a book that there are no immortals in the world. At that time, my heart was lost. But in order to find the final answer, I asked my mother again. My mother told me that when my mother and I went to the show, I was staring at the violin, but I said it was a drum set because of my lisp. I can't help crying. It turned out that it was not the immortals who asked me to continue to choose to learn the piano, but my mother's deep understanding and love for me.
Inadvertently, I found that my mother coughed several times and secretly took some medicine. At this time, I found that my mother's hair has turned white a lot. Unfortunately, I haven't graduated from primary school yet, and I have no ability to repay my mother. Time, take your time, let my mother age slowly, and give me time to grow up!
Whenever a meteor crosses the night sky, I always make a wish: I hope my mother is healthy.