What are the sample descriptive essays on any person for 5th-grade students in Vietnam? When will 5th-grade students in Vietnam receive certificates of achievement?

"Father's labor is as vast as Mount Tai,

Mother's love is like the never-ending source."

Whenever I hear these folk verses, my heart stirs, reminding me of my beloved mother. My mother endured countless pains and hardships to bring me into this world. She devoted her entire life to caring for and following my every step of growth. To me, the image of my mother will always be the most beautiful and sacred.

This year, my mother has passed the age of 40. Yet, she still looks very youthful. In every important moment of my life, whether sad or happy, I always remember my mother's figure. My mother has a slender figure and her fair skin now shows wrinkles. Mother is a youthful, dynamic, and enthusiastic woman, but behind that bright façade is a great sacrifice to raise me. That's why her hands are calloused and bony. But for some reason, I always want to be embraced and comforted by those warm hands. Perhaps it's because those hands have endured so many hardships for me? My mother's hardships are also clearly shown through the wrinkles and crow's feet on her face. Her oval face, high forehead, and straight eyebrows create her uniquely serene features. My mother has a pair of bright black dove eyes, full of kindness and affection. But when I disobey her, those eyes become inexplicably sad. Mother's nose is high and harmonious with her natural features. The impression that leaves the deepest mark on me is her smile. Mother's radiant smile is thanks to her small mouth, heart-shaped lips, and even white teeth. That smile is like the morning sun, warm, friendly, harmonious, and full of love. Whenever I'm sad, a look at her encouraging smile gives me more motivation. Sometimes, that smile disappears, replaced by tears. At those times, she looks like a flower wilting, strangely sad...! So I always tell myself to study hard and excel to keep that smile on her lips.

Being a family woman, my mother is both gentle and very strict. She stays up late and wakes up early to take care of every meal and sleep for our family. Every morning when I wake up, I feel so happy to eat the food my mother cooks. She quickly stirs the food in the pan. She carefully seasons and then serves it in bowls and plates for me. In the past, I was a picky eater. She always made me finish my meals. Now I understand, she only wanted me to be healthy. She often advises and guides me in my studies.

Perhaps, all of us cherish our mothers the most. Those who spent their lives sacrificing for their children. That's why, whether in the past or now, people always praise the holy maternal love. I also love and cherish my mother and am very proud to be her child.