Before leaving, I had a stitch for fear that my son would come back late and his clothes would be damaged.
But how much love an inch of grass has is three times!
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(1) Warm air
I always feel that the world has forgotten itself, forgotten its own efforts and struggles, forgotten its love for life, and indulged in sad words all day, just like walking into the abyss of darkness and even giving up its efforts. After all, it is you. This warm wind gently blows my heart, blows away sadness and gloom, and holds up a clear sky for me!
I still remember my dad telling me that when I was a child, I had a high fever and you waited for me naked. Someone once advised you to give up my terminally ill child. It was you who held me tightly in your warm arms and kept seeking medical treatment for me while crying. Perhaps your kindness and a mother's sincerity touched God and made me miraculously recover on my deathbed! You and your father are as excited as winning the lottery, and deeply miss and thank the doctor who cured me for many years! Hold me tightly in your warm arms, and you keep kissing my little face as if you had found your lost baby!
As long as I can remember, you are a self-motivated woman. I always see you studying under the lamp after doing housework, and recording something from time to time. At that time, I was too young. Seeing your attentive expression, I can't help but surround you, curiously turn over your notebook and babble. You always hold me gently in your arms and patiently teach me to read simple words. I think you were listening to me. ! After school, I can also teach myself to read. Maybe I inherited your habit of reading and studying. I have a special affection for books since I was a child.
Later, as an adult, I realized that you were working at the age of 65,438+06 and 7. Almost all the students you work with work in the workshop, only you, with strong willpower and strong self-learning ability, managed to learn the office equipment at that time. Your unremitting efforts, your gentle and humble attitude towards people and careful work attitude have brought a better development platform for your work, stood out among the students who work together, grown into a more perfect intellectual woman, and changed your working environment! Your eagerness to learn, progress and diligence have influenced my brother and me all my life. I haven't stopped reading magazines and periodicals at home for as long as I can remember. At that time, you and your dad were only a few tens of dollars a month! At home, books are the most. Since childhood, my brother and I have been in the warm home of the book created by you and your father, eagerly absorbing all kinds of knowledge. Although for various reasons, I finally failed to walk into my dream, I finally benefited from all kinds of knowledge I learned when I was young, and only my brother and I deeply understood the mystery!
This warm wind has been blowing me to grow up. The girlhood as beautiful as flowers and pure as jade, the season in the seeds of love, sometimes I can't tell the true meaning of feelings. You are my heart-to-heart friend, and I am heart-to-heart with you, and gradually mature from confusion ... Your understanding and gentle self-control make my friends respect and love you! At that time, I often brought my friends home to play. All my friends like you as long as I contact and talk with you! Even said to me: if only your mother were my mother! You have no idea how proud I was! In my life, your care and consideration have penetrated into my life bit by bit, and your spiritual encouragement has been accompanied by my growth and maturity. Although I failed to enter the university class, it became a regret in my life, but with your long-term encouragement and support, I finally proved my survival value with a self-taught diploma through unremitting efforts! I also returned your silent support and encouragement to me!
Warm wind, gently blowing in my life, unconsciously, my lovely daughter grew up, time is ruthless, and my mother unconsciously grew old! The body is constantly aging, and the days of illness and hospitalization are frequent. Secretly, I have always thought that there is really an elixir in the world that can make my mother young and beautiful forever! Keep mom away from the pain!
Years make people old, and my mother is more and more dependent on me! I remember one time, my mother was in hospital, and I was socializing with my friends. On the way, I received a phone call from my mother from the hospital. I thought my mother's illness was getting worse and worse, so I hurried to the hospital. It turned out that my mother was scared like a child when she saw a small animal hanging from the ceiling! I can't tell you how I felt at that time, only that what my mother needs most is my company! I really want to love my mother as my favorite child! My eyes are moist, my mother is really old, and my elegant and beautiful mother is really old! Mom! I love you! Love you as much as you loved me when you were young!
The warm wind that has been accompanying my growth has already penetrated into my life and blown through every season of my life. Without this warm wind, I think I will suffocate. Mom, my good friend and mentor! March is a beautiful season, a season for women and a season for mothers! This is a warm season. Peach blossoms and apricot blossoms bloom, and the world is full of trees and flowers. March, I am happy, because I can hear your gentle voice and see your kind face every day. ...
I know that no matter how many pens and memories you give me, you can't count all your care and love, and you can't count your great achievements, mom. Then, please rest your tired feet, take a good breath of this spring and smell it. March gives me a warm feeling, just like the feeling of touching your face when you were a child. It is very comfortable. Fortunately, I am destined to be your daughter in this life. Fortunately, I can still see you every day, eat your delicious meals, and occasionally stay with you as willfully as when I was a child! In March, my feelings are dedicated to you. In March, my pen was full of infinite love for you. Mom, my love for you and my kindness to your upbringing are endless. Your trace flows in my blood, and your memory is deep in my cells. With you, there is a warm home! With you, everything is there!
In March, I only wrote to you, my favorite and greatest mother, to collect the freshest morning dew in the world as my ink; Pick a green leaf in this spring and make my paper; Fold a winter jasmine, be my pen and spill my deep love for you! Express my deep affection for you! The afterlife! I want to be a mother and daughter with you!
(2) Warm as you.
Mother is a woman with frosted hair; Mother is a woman whose wrinkles climb on her forehead; Mother is a woman whose footsteps are no longer light; Mother is a beautiful and haggard woman. But why, in my eyes, she is always so beautiful and elegant, kind and gentle, and the most beautiful woman in the world is only her mother!
A mother is a woman who still loves her daughter as a child when she is a mother; Mother is a woman who turns around and secretly wipes her tears when her daughter gets married; A mother is a woman who persuades her wayward daughter when her daughter quarrels with her husband. Mother is a woman whose daughter is like a flower, pulling her daughter out of the confusion of love; Mother is a woman holding her daughter trembling when she failed the college entrance examination; Mother is a woman who spreads her daughter's world with books in order to cultivate her daughter's good temperament; Mother is a woman who patiently helped her to start her life when her daughter was a toddler and babbled. She made the first call in the world. Mother is such a woman, when her daughter is sick, she is not afraid of the fear of the middle of the night, holding her daughter to the hospital; A mother is a woman who loves her daughter wholeheartedly. ......
Mother, mother, every confusion on the road of life, every ups and downs in the journey of fate, all call for the warm word mother, infinite hope and support rise in my heart, support and help myself, raise my head, face the sun, evaporate all tears and stride forward firmly. Thorns and mountains cannot stop the pursuit of dreams. Along the way, tears and pain are intertwined, but they never stop.
Things are unpredictable, rain or shine, fortunes turn, and there are advantages and disadvantages, while the peak of life, the trough of Gu Feng, is just a tossing and turning cycle. You calmed my impetuous heart with an indifferent and quiet heart, and let me know that no matter what the outcome is, no matter whether you win or lose, you will fight and fight. Your calmness and kindness, Excellence and generosity in life have benefited me a lot. I learned to look at the beautiful world with curious eyes and see all kinds of people, beauty, ugliness, goodness, evil and indifference. But why do you always have a rainbow in your eyes, and there is always warmth rising? My life is not smooth sailing, and there is no green light all the way. My sad eyes burned your tender heart. I still feel that there is a pulsating heat wave coming, which warms my desolate chest, soothes my frustrated scars, teaches me how to face the cold life with a warm heart, tirelessly urges me to constantly surpass myself and finally break the cocoon into a butterfly.
In fact, the world you have experienced is far more desolate than mine. In fact, your journey was not smooth. In fact, you have experienced all kinds of ups and downs in life, but you are still quiet and gentle. When I am exhausted in the journey of life, as long as your warm hand holds me, I will have the courage to move forward. When I worry about trifles, as long as your warm eyes touch me, I will gradually calm down; When I am desperate in my illness, as long as you sit next to me, I will no longer be pessimistic. ...
I often laugh with my father and say to him: My father is the luckiest and luckiest man in the world. I met a woman like you who is enterprising, gentle and wise! Father is always a little "unconvinced", but his face is already smiling. On the contrary, he told us: You are the happiest and luckiest children in the world!
Mother, you are warm, and you are the blessing and luck we seek from the practice of past lives. Under the nourishment of you for so many years, in the drizzle, in the years when you educated us to grow up, from babbling and toddlering to growing into us today, your best youth, the most beautiful face and the lightest footsteps were all taken away by ruthless time in your silent efforts, but why, in my heart? I have seen too many beautiful faces and the amorous feelings of thousands of women. You have always been the most beautiful and elegant woman in my heart!