Mom. The hair I put on your lap is countless strands of silk you gave me. Xiaohua also wants to look up and thank Chunguang for her love-however, the deep gift finally silenced her. Mom. Are you the scenery in spring?
Author Bing Xin. This kind of ode to mother's love accounts for a considerable proportion among the stars. It can be said that it is the affectionate praise of maternal love that lays the deep and delicate emotional tone of this work. Closely connected with the praise of maternal love is the treasure of childlike innocence, childlike interest, childlike innocence and all new things. In the poet's eyes, the world full of innocence and childlike interest is the most beautiful world on earth.