Chapter one: Homesickness as a child.
Homesickness is a small stamp.
I'm here and my mother is there.
When I grow up
Homesickness is a narrow ticket.
I'm here and the bride is there.
We'll talk about it later.
Homesickness is a low grave.
I'm outside and my mother is inside.
But now
Homesickness is a shallow strait.
I am on this continent, on that side.
Chapter 2: Family Night in Sleep
I can see it clearly.
The wrinkles on grandpa's face
In sleep
I can see it clearly.
Grandma is full of white hair.
A kind of mood
A sudden awakening from sleep.
I shed tears.
The night stays at this moment.
Tears condense at this time.
Try to find the shadow of grandparents.
But found
In my heart is equipped with
Where they took pictures.
It has been covered with dust.
At this moment.
My mood is regret.
a long while
Maybe never again.
This time the heart trembled.
Innocent wrinkles
Damn white hair
Unknowingly devouring their rings.
I still feel lucky.
I am one year older.
Facing the cold season
Looking at the empty night sky
The air you breathe is so clear.
The only hidden emotion
It is unspeakable affection.
But it's hidden—
Chapter 3: From the left side of love to the middle of affection, we were once addicted to the joy of love.
But forget the ardent expectations behind him.
I don't want to accept long-term nagging and instructions.
When did you realize that?
The ending of a story is always doomed without suspense.
Those eager eyes soon fell into a deep.
When is the image of time white-haired
Even the sound is the same as the time, Cang Sang.
Have we seen my parents clearly?
The legendary emotion is a tangled game.
We may also be disappointed and sad.
It may be coincidence that a person is lovelorn.
From the left side of love to the middle of affection.
Would you hate your choice at that time?
Those wayward indifference and rebellion
A mature soul that has passed and laughed.
Will it give more relief to charitable parents?
A face that lasts forever in memory.
A phone call squeezed out countless tears.
No matter how deep you love, you still can't resist the nagging of your parents.
It misses in the distance and blesses with blood and tears.
Watching age go by.
Confessions of unfilial sons always shed tears.
How I was exiled for a year.
Finally, you just need to enjoy the warmth and happiness with your parents with love.
Article 4: "Dad is in heaven". Dad will draw again.
Put your right hand above your head.
Twist the happy card repeatedly in the air.
It's like waving the flag of victory
Then pat it hard on the table.
I calculated it for dad.
He completed such a landmark action.
It takes about thirty seconds ...
Dad, it's beyond heaven.
Do you draw cards like this?
Chapter 5: "Mom is old" When I was five years old,
Mother washed my feet.
Every time I itch, I giggle.
Foot washing water splashed all over my mother's face.
She giggled too.
At the age of fifty
I wash my mother's feet
She doesn't laugh.
Look at me.
Chapter 6: "My brother only has two sentences". My brother was silent.
When two people are together.
He always listens to me or is relatively speechless.
We are all in our fifties.
He came to see me this time.
I only said a few words.
I said something when I entered the door.
I came to see you.
Say more when you leave.
I have to go now. /I have to go now.
Just these two sentences
We sat all day.
Chapter 7: "My sister forgot" My sister worked hard outside after graduating from college.
Married, married, married, educated.
I am five years older than her.
Never gave her the care she deserved from her brother.
I really slapped her.
Because she accidentally knocked over the ink.
Stained my new "three good students" award.
This has become a shame in my heart.
I feel dizzy when I think about it.
But every time I look forward to telling her
She fell in my ear and said with a smile
Dude, I forgot long ago.
Chapter 8: The Solstice in Love Without Words in the Night after Summer.
The weather is dull, hot, cloudy and sunny.
I am wearing shorts.
Walking with his wife on the riverbank in the suburbs
Suddenly, raindrops fell from the sky like soybeans.
I jump forward like a child.
The wife followed a few steps.
Take off your coat and cover my head.
By the light in the distance, I saw it.
Rain fell on her one after another.
Wet her close-fitting plain undershirt
Chapter 9: "Son, I want to tell you" Son
You are growing up day by day.
But you know what?
When you really grow up, I get it.
You have children of your own.
We will grow old.
When you grow up,
We're, uh, leaving. ...