Morning sunshine is flooding in through the open curtain. The sun is orange, and the ground is white. Pedlars are crying their wares in the street. With the sound my mind flying to the period of senior three.

        Senior three, a tough time for every Chinese student. That time we stepped into a period of review. After seven months, we were going to rise to the occasion——College Entrance Examination. On the other hand we were pushing by the intensive training, on the other hand we were in a period of maximum plasticity. Maybe because of the stress of learning, maybe because of the adolescence. I became so sensitive and I suspected that my parents do not love me. I also guessed that my mother hit me when I was a girl, just for I annoyed her. The matter to the fact, I was totally wrong.

      On that afternoon, I got a fever. So my mother took me to a clinic to get an injection. When I finished the injection, I return to school. I didn't get better, to make matter worse, after 30 minutes I felt so cold and can't help shuddering. I went to my teacher's office to take temperature. Just in 10 minutes my temperature had rose to 41.5℃. Because of the shaking, I can't even hold the glass. Then my teacher reach my mother. After a while, my mother came panting up to the office. It was cold outside while she still put off her coat, wrapping her coat tightly around me. Suddenly, I figured that her thin body had grew strong. And I also recognized that we had not been in such close contact for a long time.

        Nevertheless, when we reached the hospital, I didn't get treatment immediately. The high fever needs a kind of special antifever medicine which are supposed to give a hypersensitive test. Due to the fact the fact that I am allergic to a lot drugs. The doctor didn't want to inject the medicine for me. They were afraid of danger.

      I seated myself at the bed in corridor to wait. I did not shake any more and just felt hot and dizzy. Like a poor fish laying on a shallow puddle, scorched by the sun. To be honest, I am scaried. The doctor insisted did not inject for me. Then my mother quarreled with him and cried to him I had injected this kind of medicine before. Finally, I got the treatment. At night, my temperature had came down to 38℃. My mother sat by my bed and gentlely stroked my forehead with her hand. I was so astonished and just noticed that she had have many wrinkles and white hair. She was not young any more.

        I recognize that when you are in trouble, your families are always be the first to help. No matter what mistakes you make, your parents will always forgive you unconditionally and love forever.