"Stars", "Paper Boat--To Mother", "Poem to Mother"
——"Stars"
Author: Bing Xin?
Mother!
The storm in the sky is coming,
The bird hides in his nest;
The storm in the heart is coming,
I Just hide in your arms.
——"Poem to Mother"
Author: Bing Xin
Mother, I have wanted to write a poem for you for a long time
Poem
But I wrote it many times
I still haven’t finished it
Mother, I wrote this poem for you
I don’t Knowing how to begin
Don’t know how to end
Don’t know what to write
It’s like a harsh slap in the face when you were a child
I don’t know whether I should accept it bravely
or choose to escape
Mother, I think of you again tonight
I decided to do it for you Write a poem
Even if it is not well written
Even if you are far away in your hometown
You will never be able to read it...
Mother, if you see a small white boat in your dream,
Don’t be surprised that it fell into the dream for no reason.
This is written by your beloved daughter with tears in her eyes,
Thousands of rivers and mountains, begging him to carry her love and sorrow back home.
——"Paper Boat - For Mom"
Author: Bing Xin?
I never abandon a piece of paper,
Always keep it - keep it,
fold it into a small boat,
throw it from the boat into the sea.
Some were blown into the windows of the boat by the wind,
Some were wetted by the waves and stuck to the bow of the boat.
I am still not discouraged, folding them every day,
I always hope that one of them will flow to where I want him to go.
Mother, if you see a small white boat in your dream,
Don’t be surprised that it fell into the dream for no reason.
This is what your beloved daughter put together with tears in her eyes, across thousands of rivers and mountains
Please ask him to carry her love and sorrow back home.