The sun rises in the east, the golden sun spread full the earth. Although not freezing cold, but also a snooze recovery of spring, is quietly coming. Year after year, years in a hurry. Looking out the window of the sky, I think a rolling, mother ah you now can be in heaven is well, if you get into the blue sky white clouds. Today is my birthday, also is the good of you, think of it, my nose a acid, the tears such as line to drop off, the mother you is the blue sky white clouds that.
1961 January 11 of that day of, the poor mother ah, you in your son in October, experience the great famine, the people called two and a half ShengSiXian s on suffering, established the pain difficult gave birth to me. The boy was born, give you do not delight brought tears mother, but enough sorrow sorrow and fear. You see that is a how little lives, the withered and yellow skin, wrapped in thin bone such as wood of the small body, like a dead little skeletons. Your wye son ten months in a day is insufficient food hungry through two, when father hungry for working away from home, only keep you a fluffier people, in order to fetus, you went up to the mountain dug wild cure hunger, wild dig light, eat corn stem heart, bark,
PANASONIC CGR-D220 Battery , DouYe...... In case you can eat almost all over, then a belief in support of the you, in order to fetus, strong to survive. It may be your strong moved to god, you from hell gate of break out the fetus did not die young.
My dear mother child listen to my grandmother speak, I just born, is dying, and husband check finished, tell my father said child is keep not to live, have congenital heart disease, underdevelopment, cruel throw them away. When father to spring for the sake of attending the dead old person, is your crazy tore heart crack lung cried out at a generation of husband and father, from the village of the loss of old hand me get back. For more than half a month, weak you, awake all night, hold only weak breath, I was in tears over and over again, call the RuMing ZhaoEr crying, and kneeling on the ground to heaven pray for me, you use your faithful human big love, moved heaven and earth, and make the gods cry. From the hand of my god of death from the back in. Is your mother love in the world to create great wonders of life. Then the husband heard that my life generation, the father word 'what a miracle ".
The memory of childhood, full of helpless of sadness, and mother ah child forget, because congenital dysplasia, make the child often sick and tired you extremely gaunt, holding the young I, FengLiLai in the rain for me to go around to the search cure for medicine. How many a night, you up all night embrace sick I, inwardly tears, in order to give me heal, spend the money at home, the young, beautiful love dress up of you to never give not buy a dress of, what's so good, you always have a bite of not up, leaving the boy and his father, sometimes the child to ask why you don't eat, you always smiled at the boy said, you do not love to eat. The young and foolish but I believe you lie, how poor at the feet of a piece of love.
My dear mother child forget, when I go to school, because of the disease is often a month on down half month class, sickness of the torture, the academic record declines, child once painful wanted to quit school, make you encourage child don't lose heart, you say, 'there is no can't enjoy the blessing,
PANASONIC Lumix DMC-TZ7 Charger ,will be without sin have to study by o' such child dragged a causative agent, hard learning, and finally finish from primary school to high school. Child can never forget, when that year when the university entrance exam, child so ill in the hospital, in the journey of life very depressed, is you advise child 'can't a flower, become a grass, the sun as' you a no culture in plain language of the mother, explain the meaning of life strive constantly for self-improvement.
Time flies like an arrow, life ailing me, now experience life after the bumpy, and face the pressures of suffering, this......, maybe it is the god's will, I was sick people end, when I was boring pains, also blame a mother you brought me to the world, let me in acute illnesses and pain. Mother! Mother, today you in heaven can see hear the words, with the tears of sour daughter you say, I'm sorry I the poor mother, daughter unfilial flocculant, your kindness on my life, but did not return a little daughter, you early from me, and I let you fuck broken heart. Child forget, when you desperately ill will die, you hold the hand of the boy not to put, looking at child say a word, you those till death do us Ming purpose eyes, with the infinite care and love child go to heaven. Yet often thought, seems daughter cruelty.
Mother! Mother, my dear mother in heaven, no matter how much this life I suffer pain and disaster, I will thank god, let you be my mother, my deep gratitude you with your poor and hard, and use your life blood and great maternal love give me life, and suck it up has raised me. You in my eyes and my heart is in the world the most lovely most amiable the most strong mother. You and your daughter in harmony with blood, and your daughter is the blessing, but is you sad daughter pain.
Mother you leave me nearly 30 years, you know, I always see you in a dream, you still is so beautiful, you use that encourage always love with eyes
PANASONIC Lumix DMC-FZ18 Charger , child to be strong in told live, you use those warm hand gently caresses erase the boy sad tears on his face. Whenever I'm in the life on the road, sad lonely, remind of you I will "never blame the fate of the wrong, does not fear the bumpy journey more. Toward the dream of the place, wrong I also not repent, life has more distress, one more and how. Yes mother, because you give me life is priceless. It is not a daughter, but an invaluable strong and broad and selfless love sunshine. So until now, in my heart shining.
Mother, you once said, if one day you die, you will become a blue sky, a white cloud, then daughter one day leave this world, it becomes your white clouds has the rain, and the good you together into moistens everything silent spring rain, on the rural human love. Let love be with the spring rain concomitant, let love the earth becomes a thick mother of love.
