2011-02-24 By: dai makeup vegetarian paper 4099 people read Article Comments Related Articles I'm going to contribute
I leaned lightly in your arms, your hands stroked my hair, you said your baby has grown up, you said that I was no longer that naughty baby, and no longer that hanging tears and snot of the little bit, you said I should be I should also understand that love is right and wrong, you said ......
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Mom, your hair is white at the temples is my heart Yin Yin pain
Hands of the old photo yellowed a piece of, but still can clearly I can see that beautiful face, pure white background, you smiled gently leaning against the back of the ancient chair, black hair simply coiled in a cluster on top of the head, the rest of the rest of the peacefully lying on the back of the woman's slender body.
Time passes, the years go by ......
Exquisite fancy border, the plastic sealing film, the colorful background of the old face wrinkles stretching, the warm sun like a smile can not cover the sideburns of the corner of the hair, the years of hard work in your body carved a deep groove.
Mom, I know that the green silk for the white bits and pieces, you have been very tired and tired, but you are still so uncomplaining, looking at the carrot head like us to enjoy in your lap, you will always show gratification.
But mom, do you know? The hair of your bun is gray, touching the strings of my heart, and often the earnest pain. You use the frail body to construct a fortress of love ......
You have been tearful, you have been for the counting of the countryside, you have been supporting the disease, you have been in the rain, you have been struggling, you have sharpened your slender hands with heavy calluses, red frostbite on the back of your hands in the erosion, but you still do not stop laboring.
You never say that you are tired, you never complained of suffering, you always use a smile to face the eyes of the children do not want to give up, you always use cheerful to face the straitened life, you said you want to leave something for the children, you said that you want to let the children and grandchildren can live a better life.
But mom, do you know? The children have grown up, although we can not reverse the past years, but we want you to have a happy and peaceful old age.
Mom, a cup of permanent fragrant tea
Have been thinking about how to describe you, you are ordinary, indifferent, is the most ordinary corner of the world, perhaps in the social drama you are just a passer-by, but in the family drama, you are absolutely unique heroine, you are the guardian angels sent by heaven and our side, you are the most important theme of the words in the small fragments of my life. The most important theme in my life is the most important theme in my life.
Perhaps my shallow words can't tell the greatness of you, perhaps my humble vocabulary can't outline the beauty of you, perhaps my trembling hands can't draw out the naturalness of you, perhaps ......
Thousands of words, choked with emotion, choked up in my throat, and at the moment, I can't write, because the tears have messed up my eyes.
Speaking softly, I want to tell you, you are my heart tea, a cup of permanent fragrance of tea, a cup of tea I want to hold in the palm of my hand to cherish, singing tea.
This one should work.