A Paper Boat of Bing Xin's Poems —— To Mother
Meng Jiao, a vagrant.
The weight of maternal love (part one)
weight
Motherly love is a measure.
Can weigh all the children.
Both physically and mentally.
Not all scales are so accurate.
But mom was shot.
Never miss a hair.
Whatever happens.
Write to mother
who is it?
who is it?
Put your hair
Become as white as frost
who is it?
who is it?
Put the vicissitudes of the world
Write all over your face
My wandering footprints
Walking on a strange road
Your tears
Also began to flow quietly.
The pace of my long journey
travel around the world
my heart
Wandering around you forever.
Novels: bloody maternal love, Zhu De's My Mother, Gorky's Mother, and Rou Shi's Mother of Slaves.
Prose: Zhu De, Memories of Mother.
Jason's The Man Who Loves Me Most in the World is Gone,
Shi Tiesheng's Me and Ditan
Mother is a kind of time.