My mother is the most important person in my life. When I was a little girl, I remember that my mother was very dedicated. She always was the person who got up the earliest in our family. She tried to do all the things that she could do and hardly ever took it easy, but had never complained about that. She was patient, too. When I did something wrong, she never shouted at me, but told me that what I should do, what I shouldnít do. My mother gave me a very good childhood. Now she is in China and I miss her a lot. Iím still used to asking her about what is right, what is wrong. And she usually gives me some good suggestions and comments. She is old and retired. My sisters and I have grown up already. Her lifeís becoming easier and more comfortable, and has a lot of time to enjoy herself.