Heart of tidal surges

The monologue in the heart is all in the pen, and it appears on the paper. At this moment, my disconsolate mood was relieved. At this time, I had a lot of thoughts, as if I had returned to that happy and carefree childhood. Thinking of your kindly smile, I came up with the cropped braid that you made carefully for me and passed through the clothes that you scrubbed with your hands. You always say earnestly: women should read more books. Later, you left. The way to go is still the way to come, empty, except for body and soul. However, you have left us your last wishes, your experience, your model as a human being, and our family, which are filled with my already crowded living space. You look forward to our family and care for it. Even if there are thousands of lashes on you, your blood will flow, and you will also defend this family. I understand that in your beautiful heart garden, there stands the temple, which worships nobility, dignity, kindness, ideals and pursuits, as well as our home, which is inviolable. You always say that where there is love, there is home. Now I am at home everywhere, because there is love in my heart. The little girl in the past is now a mother, and the load on her back is getting heavier and heavier. Over the past few years, my beloved relatives have left, my family has moved, my motherland has been reforming and opening up, and Hong Kong has returned to China ,, and I have experienced many things. I have faced them calmly. Only one day, when he was forced to go south to rush for gold with the University notice, he burst into tears. Because, I want to read more books. I am not a scholar, but a scholar. The quiet appearance, stubborn personality, and kind heart performed a vigorous love. A casual emotion was finally put to sleep by a strong sense of enterprise, leaving a trace of regret to life. I still don’t understand whether I fell in love when I shouldn’t fall in love or when I shouldn’t read. I only know that my life has returned to the starting point from the starting point, it’s still a mess. I didn’t know how strong and kind you were at the beginning. In order to have a happy family, my inner tears also wiped quietly. You have paid a lifetime price for your marriage, and your personality has been sublimated since then. Your sacrifice explains your own greatness. My pen runs on the paper with my thoughts, and my heart essay is jumping. I often think that if you were my client, your life might not be so unfortunate, because I can help you, fight for your rights and obligations, and defend your dignity. If you and my patients, I wouldn’t let you leave so early. However, everything can only be if,,,,,. When you were dying, I will never forget the unjust eyes. I can see your helplessness and reluctance. You help the poor, and you point out the lost because of your noble moral character. Buddha Sakyamuni said that the body form is not important, and the environment is created by the heart. One thought can be a flower, a world and a dust. We are all lucky to see that flower and dust. But you left, went far away, in that beautiful paradise. On the night of langxingmi this month, I threw a pen to burn more dirty notes for grandma. Then, let me cover my deep yearning for you on this small piece of paper.

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