If you leave home for too long, you will miss her, no matter how far away, as long as you think of her, it is like suddenly returning to your hometown where you raised yourself. There are my closest relatives, my most familiar scenery and my warmest memories!
My hometown is a place where I can rest in my memory, where I store the laughter and laughter of my childhood, record every step of my growth, and shed tears of my childhood. Every year when I go home on holiday, I will take a serious look at every inch of land there, every tree I climbed when I dug the bird's nest in my childhood, terraced fields where rice was planted barefoot, dry land full of golden rape flowers in my memory, and a small lake where lotus flowers can smell in June. Now that I think about it, it seems to be right in front of me. I seem to smell flowers and dirt!
A wonderful childhood has passed, and that wonderful hometown is only in my memory. When I went home last Spring Festival, I saw my hometown beyond recognition. The land where rape once bloomed has now become a pig farm. In the past, the fresh air was filled with the smell of pig manure, which made me afraid to get close. The small lake that used to be fragrant with lotus flowers has also become a fish farm, and a lotus leaf can't be found. I really don't know whether to be gratified by the achievements of economic construction in my hometown or sad about the loss of beautiful rural scenery!
My beautiful hometown has lost the beauty in my memory, but I still feel warm, just like my mother's young face in my memory. Although it has been worn by the meat cleaver of time, it is still the most beautiful scenery in the world in my heart!
My mother's familiar face will always be the deepest impression in my mind. No matter where I am, no matter what difficulties I encounter, as long as I think of my mother, there will be a warm warm current to bring me back to peace!
There was an article in one issue of Reader entitled "Each of us is the love of someone's life", which was deeply moved after reading it. Yes! How many people in this world can regard you as the love of their lives? What is certain is that children will always be the love of a mother's life! From the moment we were born, my mother began to give us her love slowly and bit by bit. This is the biggest reward. I never remember the reward. That's how my mother loves me!
No matter how far away from her, I can feel her concern. She pays attention to the weather forecast every day and then tells me when it will rain and when it will be cold! Tell me to take an umbrella when I go out and wear more clothes in cold weather! As long as she listens to my voice on the phone, she will know whether I am healthy or not! She only needs to listen to my tone on the phone to know whether my life is happy or not! She will pay attention to the frequency of my phone calls and ask me if I have been busy at work recently! ..... Too much! I don't even know what kind of words to write her clearly! Only with a grateful heart, to thank this love!
What should we do for our mother now?
Joining the army six years ago, I overheard such a story that a university made an investigation. The content of the survey is "Do you remember your parents' birthdays? "Therefore, few people remember their parents' birthdays. At that time, this story strongly shocked my soul. Whenever I celebrate my birthday, my mother will cook a bowl of longevity noodles and beat some poached eggs. I ate them with relish. But I never remember my mother's birthday. I never even said "Happy Birthday" to my mother. Since then, I have kept a diary of my parents' life in my heart. And on the morning of their birthdays, make a phone call, send my wishes thousands of miles away and say "Happy Birthday". Every time I say this to my mother, I can imagine how moved she is! How happy I am! This kind of happiness will accompany her through every moment of missing her children!
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