I never refuse to throw away a piece of paper, but I always keep it-fold it into a boat and throw it into the sea. Some were blown into the window of the ship by the wind, and some were wet by the waves and stuck to the bow. I still don't give up and fold every day. I always hope that a place can only flow where I want it to go. Mom, if you see a white boat in your dream, don't be surprised that it dreams for no reason. This is your beloved daughter with tears in her eyes. Wanshui Qian Shan, please bring her love and sorrow home.
Eternal mother
When I first opened my newborn eyes, the first thing I saw was my mother's extremely holy and loving eyes and tears of joy-her eyes were unblinkingly. Staring at you carefully, your ignorant heart beats instinctively, but you can't express your affection. It's just that dancing around makes you anxious-you can't help crying loudly. After many days and nights of cultivation, you finally sit up straight. Your little body will never wait after adjusting its EQ and IQ. I shouted the most precious first voice in my life-Mom, this is the most touching original meaning. No matter how many languages are floating in the world, only this sound is absolutely the same. There is no music, and no poem can be more touching than this sound.
A traveler's song
The mountains don't want to send away the sunset, and enthusiastic sailors don't want to sail. Hope is calling. The outside world is my paradise, and my free heart is flying. Mom, do you care about me? Mother looked at me anxiously. Mom, do you want my life to be more exciting? Mother looked at me with relief. Listen to the sound of the train, the flute ... hold a pair of hands tightly through the window.
Wandering in Meng Jiao in the Tang Dynasty
The mother used the needle and thread in her hand to make clothes for her long-distance son.
Before leaving, I had a stitch for fear that my son would come back late and his clothes would be damaged.
Who can say that a filial child like the weak can repay his mother's love like the sunshine in spring?
Don't be so clear, Huang Zhongze.
The bow curtain goes to the mother river beam, and the tears are white.
This is a tragic snowy night in Chai Men. It is better to have children than nothing at this time.
Wang Anshi in the fifteenth year of Song Dynasty
Put mother in the ditch and leave her home in the shade. When I heard about Du Yu in the moonlight, I was always worried about the North and the South.
At the end of the year, I arrived at Jiangshiquan.
I love my son endlessly, and I'm glad to go home. Cold clothes are needle and thread, and letters from home are ink stains.
If you encounter pity, you will ask for it. I am ashamed of the son of man and dare not sigh.
Bai Juyi, the mother of the Tang Dynasty
Mothers are different from children, and children are different from mothers. During the day, there are no lights and crying. General Guan, an ancient general title, won a new title last year.
Welcome Luoyang as a flower with a gift of 2 million yuan. New people welcome old people and abandon them. Lotus in the palm is a thorn in the side.
It's not sad to welcome the new and abandon the old, it's sad to leave two children at home. At first, I walked with my hands. At first, I sat and cried and grabbed people's clothes.
With your new beauty, my mother and son will be separated. It is best to have a crow and a magpie in the forest, and the mother will not lose the young males and females.
It should be like a peach and plum tree in the garden, with flowers falling on the branches with the wind. Newlyweds, newlyweds, listen to me, Luoyang infinite red chamber girl.
I hope the general will make contributions and there will be more new people who are better than you.
The loving mother loves Yuan Yang Weizhen.
A loving mother loves her young, and Zhao is the Crown Prince. The dragon and tiger are different every day, and the dog looks forward to the eagle.
If there is no six-foot lonely soul under the knee, a Zhao may not be born. At night, the ghost lights are blurred, and the snow leaks more than four drums.
A hundred officials don't hold Dong Hu's pen, so why do widowed wives shout? What's more, Han Wangjin stabbed a silver axe in front of the bed, which was a disaster.
Xuan Mo tu Wang Yuan noodles
Brilliant day lily flowers, Luosheng North Hall. The south wind blows the heart, for whom do you vomit? The loving mother leaned against the door,
A vagrant traveled with difficulty. May the sun be sparse and the day be fearful. Looking up at Yunlin, I am ashamed to listen to birds.
Whose son is Tang Hanyu?
Who is not crazy, who is not crazy, who will go to the palace to call the Taoist priest? The old white-headed mother hid her face and cried, and her shirt and sleeves were broken.
Cui Mei's bride, twenty years old, sent her home and cried all over the city. Or Yun wants to learn to fight, Mu Biqiang.
It's also vulgar and ordinary, risking your position. Although there are legends about immortals, everyone who knows them knows their falsehood.
Sages can be bullied, but how can they die of poverty? Alas, Yu Xincheng is my brother, and I am willing to teach in the end.
It's never too late to punish a hundred strategies. Whose relatives and friends can pity me and write my poems as gifts?
He answered Zhang Qian in Tang Dynasty on behalf of Zhou Bei.
The old man with a negative salary went to Zhou Bei. He looked at Wang Bei's hometown. He said that the old man had three sons, all of whom had died in Huangsha.
Now that the child has just grown up, he will confess next year. Knowing this, we will fall apart and cannot live and die together.
Borrow a farm house from Wu next door, and then go to the countryside alone. It's even harder to have more children.
Recently, it is said that the Emperor advocates martial arts and vegetables, and Qiang Bing wants to be quiet. Ensuring border security is a long-term policy, so there is no need to expel China people.
Don works at night.
The cold light in the hotel stayed alone and didn't sleep, and the guest turned sad.
Tonight, my hometown is full of thoughts, and the Ming Dynasty is worried for another year.