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Evil postman
Tell me, dear mother, why are you sitting on the floor so quietly?
Why are you sitting on the floor over there? Tell me, dear mother.
The rain came in through the open window and drenched you, and you didn't mind.
The rain came in through the open window and got you wet all over, but you didn't care.
Did you hear the gong strike four o'clock? It's time for my brother to go home from school.
Did you hear the clock strike four? It's time for my brother to go home from school.
What's the matter with you? You look so strange.
What the hell happened? You look very wrong.
Haven't you heard from your father today?
Didn't you hear from your father today?
I saw the postman bring a letter to almost everyone in the town in his bag.
I saw the postman bring many letters in his bag, and almost everyone in town delivered them.
Only his father's letters he kept for himself to read. I'm sure that postman is a bad guy.
Only dad's letter, he kept it for himself. I'm sure this postman is a bad guy.
But don't be unhappy about it, dear mother.
But don't be unhappy about it, dear mother.
Tomorrow is the market day in the neighboring village. You ask your maid to buy some pens and paper.
Tomorrow is the market day in the neighboring village. You ask the maid to buy some pens and paper.
I will write all my father's letters myself; You won't find a mistake.
I will write my own letters from my father; So you can't find anything wrong.
I will write from right to K.
I want to write from a to K.
But, mom, why are you laughing?
But, mom, why are you laughing?
You don't believe I can write as well as my father!
You don't believe I can write as well as my father!
But I will carefully draw lines on the paper and write all the letters big and beautiful.
But I will draw a grid with my heart and write all the letters big and beautiful.
When I finished writing the letter, do you think I would be as stupid as my father and put it in the terrible postman's bag?
When I finished it, did you think I was as stupid as my father and put it in the terrible postman's bag?
I will personally bring it to you, without waiting, and help you read what I wrote one by one.
I'll send it to you personally right away, and I'll read it letter by letter for you.
I know the postman doesn't like to give you really beautiful letters.
I know the postman won't send you a really good letter.
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Hero hero
Mom, let's imagine that we are traveling through a strange and dangerous country.
Mom, let's imagine that we are crossing a strange and dangerous country.
You are sitting in a sedan chair, and I am trotting beside you on a red horse.
You are sitting in a sedan chair, and I am running beside you on a red horse.
It's evening and the sun has set. The ruins of Joradic lay pale and gloomy before us. This land is desolate and barren.
It's dusk and the sun has set. The wasteland of Yolande Sea is exhausted and gloomy before us, and the land is desolate and desolate.
You are scared and thinking, "I don't know where we are going."
You get scared and think-"I don't know where we are."
I say to you, "Mother, don't be afraid."
I say to you, "Mom, don't be afraid."
The grass is covered with thorny grass, and there is a narrow path across the grass.
A needle-like grass grows on the grass, and a narrow and rugged path passes through the grass.
There are no cows in the vast fields; They went to their country stall.
There is not a cow in this vast land; They returned to the bullpen in the village.
The earth and the sky are getting darker and darker, and we don't know where to go.
It's dark, the earth and the sky are hazy, and we can't tell where to go.
Suddenly you called me and asked me in a low voice, "What light is near the bank?"
Suddenly, you called me and asked me quietly, "What's the fire near the river bank?"
Just then, suddenly there was a terrible cry and a figure ran towards us.
Just then, a terrible cry sounded and many people ran towards us.
You curl up in your sedan chair, praying and repeating the name of God.
You crouched in your sedan chair and prayed repeatedly for the name of God.
The bearers trembled with fear, and they hid among thorns.
The sedan-chair bearer trembled with fear and hid in the thorns.
I shouted to you, "Don't be afraid, mother. I am here. "
I shouted to you, "Don't be afraid, Mom, I'm here."
They are getting closer and closer with long sticks in their hands and unkempt hair.
Holding a long stick in their hands and their hair hanging freely, they got closer and closer.
I shouted, "there is a care! You thugs! One more step and you're dead. "
I shouted, "Look out! You bad guys! One more step and you're dead. "
They let out another terrible cry and rushed forward.
They let out another terrible cry and rushed forward.
You took my hand and said, "Dear children, for God's sake, stay away from them."
You took my hand and said, "Good boy, for God's sake, avoid them."
I said, "Mom, look at me."
I said, "Mom, look at me."
Then I galloped, and my sword and shield collided.
So I stabbed my horse and rushed over, and my sword and shield collided with each other and clanged.
Mom, the fighting bee is terrible. Seeing it in your sedan chair will make you shudder.
This battle is so fierce, mom, if you can see it from the sedan chair, it will definitely be a cold war.
Many of them flew and many were cut into pieces.
Many of them escaped and many others were hacked to death.
I know you are sitting alone, thinking that your son must be dead by now.
I know you're sitting there alone, thinking that your child must be dead.
But I'm telling you, mom, the battle is over.
But I ran to you covered in blood and said, "Mom, the war is over now."
You come out and kiss me, press me on your chest, and you say to yourself,
You came out of the sedan chair, kissed me, put your arm around your heart, and you said to yourself:
"I don't know what I would do without my boy to escort me."
"I don't know what to do without my children to escort me."
A thousand useless things happen day after day. Why can't such things happen by chance?
A thousand boring things happen every day. Why can't such a thing happen by accident?
It's like a story in a book.
It's like a story in a book.
My brother would say, "Is that possible? I always thought he was so delicate! "
My brother will say, "Is it possible? I always thought he was so tender and weak! "
People in our village will be surprised and say, "Isn't this boy lucky to be with his companions?"
People in our village will be surprised and say, "Isn't this child lucky to be with his mother?"
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Say goodbye to the finish line
I should go, mom; I'm leaving.
Mom, I should go. I'm leaving.
When you stretch out your arms to hug your child sleeping in bed in the fence-like darkness of lonely dawn, I will say, "The child is not there!" " Mom, I have to go.
When you stretch out your arms to hug the child sleeping in bed in the dark at the silent dawn, I will say, "The child is not there!" " "-mom, I have to go.
I will be a delicate airflow, caressing you; When you bathe, I will be a ripple in the water, kiss you, and then kiss you.
I want to become a breeze to touch you; I want to be a water wave. When you bathe, I kiss you again and again.
On a stormy night, when the rain falls on the leaves, you will hear my whisper in your bed, and my laughter will flash into your room through the open window with lightning.
On a windy night, when raindrops are falling in the leaves, you will hear me whispering in bed. When lightning flashed into your room from the open window, my laughter flashed with it.
If you lie awake and think about your children until late at night, I will be on the star song for you, "Go to sleep, mom, go to sleep."
If you lie awake in bed and miss your children until late at night, I will sing to you from the starry sky: "Sleep!" " Mom, go to sleep. "
In the lost moonlight, I will sneak into your bed and lie in your arms while you are sleeping.
I will sit in the wandering moonlight, sneak into your bed and lie on your chest while you are sleeping.
I will be a dream, through the small gap of your eyelids, I will sneak into your deep sleep; When you wake up and look around in surprise, I will disappear into the darkness like a flashing firefly.
I want to become a dream, from the crack of your eyelids to the depths of your sleep. When you wake up and look around in surprise, I fly away like a shining firefly in the dark.
On the great Puja Festival, when the neighbor's children are playing around the house, I will blend in with the flute music and throb in your heart all day.
On Puye Festival, when the children from the neighbors come to play in the house, I will melt into the flute, and the price will fluctuate in your heart all day.
My dear aunt will come in with a gift from the Fa Conference and ask, "Where are our children, sister? Mom, you should tell her gently: "He is in my pupil, in my body and in my soul. "
My dear aunt brought Puyeli and asked, "Where are our children, sister?" Mom, you will tell her gently: "He, he is now in my pupil, he is now in my body, in my soul."