以愛為主題的英語演講稿

Love, from the beginning little by little it penetrates into the footprints of growth, it is filled with traces of the years. Late at night, and I did not go home, my mother anxious like "ants on a hot pan - lost in a fog," she stood beside the window to the distant view, feel uneasy. I can grow up healthily, is the desire of her; I can learn, the expectations of her; I can set foot on the community is looking forward to her; I can pay for others, once told me her love of education: "Love is each other, and only one person to pay, it is called self-love! "