The first series of Spring Breeze is the Warmest
003 Mom’s Red Umbrella
007 The person who has written Spring Festival couplets all his life
012 Mom, you Where have you gone?
021 Autumn arrives in the south of the Yangtze River to honor my teacher
025 Reminiscing about Teacher Xu Chi
029 Shawan Town in the drizzle
035 Transformation Spring mud
040 The dream of home and country for two generations
046 The warmest spring breeze
051 The warm and cold world
054 Hedgehog lamp
059 The red dragonfly in the sunset
063 Unforgettable childhood sweethearts
066 The song of the old sailor
The mother I remember is the most beautiful girl in the world Beautiful mother.
My mother’s appearance has always stayed in my childhood and has never disappeared.
At that time, there was a small piece of grass outside my window.
My friends and I were playing football on the grass, and my mother was sitting by the small window, mending my clothes while watching
us running and cheering.
When I occasionally raised my head, I saw my mother standing by the window, looking at me with a smile...
When I was in the fifth grade of elementary school, I won the first place in a speech contest. One person.
The principal personally presented me with the prize: a small seven-star sword with a black scabbard.
When I got home, I proudly handed the little Seven Star Sword to my mother. My mother happily hugged me tightly in her arms.
I know that my brilliant future must be floating in my mother’s heart.
The small town in the south of the Yangtze River where we live is a rainy place.
Whenever it rains, my mother will hold a red umbrella and send me through the deep
alleys paved with bluestone roads to the elementary school. Go inside.
The bluestone road in the alley is sparkling with sparkling water...
When school is over, my mother will always stand at the entrance of the alley waiting for me, holding a red umbrella to pick up my children. I go home.