Poetry of "Mother": When the flowers bloom, you are like the fragrance of flowers...

When the flowers bloom,

you are like bursts of floral fragrance,

surrounding me;

floating in the air In the rainy season,

You are like a small umbrella,

Let the wind and rain be no harm to me;

In the days of falling leaves,

You are like a single piece of clothing,

driving away the desolation for me;

In the moment of snow,

you are like a torch,

Warms my body,

Illuminates my front;

Spring passes, autumn comes, cold comes and summer comes,

For me

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How many vicissitudes have you gone through,

It was you who gave me life

gave me strength,

allowed me to see the future

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