Mom, can I sweet talk in front of you?
Is there anything I can't tell you?
The fire burned my rope and coat.
I have become a man.
This fact is bound to surprise you.
My wings are flapping in the sun and shadows you can't see.
(2)
In the nest you built,
Under your wings, my flesh and blood is getting fuller and fuller.
I accept your milk, caress and training,
Hair and limbs are controlled by some rules,
Grow symmetrical and elegant.
I lie in front of your eyes and smile every day.
Your breath tames my blood,
I became shy, quiet and full of warmth.
So, the wounds and tears of the earth,
Tortured and supported my nerves,
Sad music is floating inside and outside.
(3)
You are the church, the voice of God, the calling and the eternal light source.
But I am humble as dust and evil as a sinner.
I fear the light from heaven, pray and tremble.
Your expectations become whips and dams.
You can't hear my dreams or see my visions.
You carefully designed clothes, chairs and beds for me.
Hold my hand tightly,
Until love and tolerance are my enemies.
(4)
Mom, have you ever seen waves and magma?
Have you ever seen a fleeting meteor?
Have you ever heard the wolf howl?
Have you ever heard the sound of broken bones and nerves?
You don't understand why I always wander alone in the wilderness.
Why do you sometimes get carried away with laughter?
Sometimes I feel depressed and uneasy.
When you found me singing and playing the piano in the middle of the night flirting with girls,
You will be sure that I have gone astray.
(5)
Give me freedom! Give me back my energy!
Give back my original desire! Give me a fresh feeling!
Mom, if I yell at you like this, can you understand?
Won't you panic?
To no avail, irreversible,
I am numb to stimulation, although my heart is full of longing.
(6)
Ah, mother, you are the order in chaos,
Is due to confusion and fanaticism,
It is the home of vagrants, it is
Unreachable realms and dreams.
I am broad and kind because of you,
I'm getting old too early because of you again.
Mother's love.
Mother's love is a pair of long chopsticks.
Give me something delicious;
Motherly love is a colorful rubber band.
Give me a beautiful braid;
Motherly love is an open umbrella,
Protect me from the wind and rain;
Motherly Love is a wonderful story book.
Tell me a beautiful story;
Motherly love is a thin pencil,
Teach me to write standard words;
Motherly love is a tear of concern,
I am bravely giving an injection, but my mother is crying with distress;
Motherly love is a warm hug,
Let me sleep comfortably.
I love you, Mom!
mother
Smart eyes
Meditate on the long river of time
Crawl all the way
Wings enrich the color of the earth.
in the dark
Retract the yarn flowing on the horizon
Bell Gulle
Popular all the way.
Dust description
Quiet and warm home
subside
Miss the care of going out.
Enthusiastic patience
Unscramble the embarrassment of life
(of a singer/speaker) with an outstanding voice.
Teach children nature and ability.
It's a pity
Bend your tired body and mind.
Mother's life
Ordinary happy children
Never leave or give up/never say goodbye.
Accustomed to giving without saying reincarnation
Is that okay?
Say that a good child will be your mother in the afterlife.
Repay you