The power of the sun

I sat quietly in front of the door, staring blankly at the sun in the sky a little bit, a little bit to the west to swim, looking at the sky a little bit, a little bit to become gray, when the scene in front of me in my sight became blurred, boundless fear like sea water to drown me, I feel helpless, panic, my . My heart was screaming and calling for the sun to come. It was also at this time that I felt the importance of sunshine to me.

In the hearts of my mom and dad, I am their little sun, hanging high in their hearts. I am the source of their happiness, giving them joy, with me in the place, there will be mom and dad happy laughter. I am the sun in the hearts of mom and dad, giving them happy light.

Mom is the sun in the hearts of my dad and I. Where there is mom, there is warmth present. Mom to the sun, so that we feel warm and comfortable. Where there is mom, there is warm light.

Dad is the sun in my heart and my mom's heart, and where there is dad, there is strength. Dad is the source of strength. Dad is the mountain of our family, with this mountain, the home will not collapse; with this mountain, my mom and I have the spirit of dependence.

Dad gives us the light of strength.

Legend has it that there were originally nine suns in the sky, because the sun is too abundant, scorching the earth, was shot down by the game eight, the rest of the sun is still shining. But in my family with my mom and dad, each of us is a sun, at home under the starry sky shining. But no matter which one is missing, the world of home becomes dead. Only when the three suns shine together on the starry sky of the home, the whole home can shine with the beauty and splendor of love.