Bing Xin's "Paper Boat - Send to Mother"

I never abandon a piece of paper,

I always keep it - keep it,

They were folded into small boats,

and thrown into the sea from the boats.

Some were blown into the windows of the boat by the wind,

Some were wetted by the waves and stuck to the bow of the boat.

I am still not discouraged, folding them every day,

I always hope that one of them will flow to where I want him to go.

Mother, if you see a small white boat in your dream,

Don’t be surprised that it entered the dream for no reason.

This is what your beloved daughter wrote with tears in her eyes,

Thousands of rivers and mountains, begging him to carry her love and sorrow back home.

"Mother! Lift away your sorrow and let me indulge in your arms. Only you are the settlement of my soul." Mother is an eternal topic that has been discussed for thousands of years. Known for greatness and selflessness. In Bing Xin's "Spring Water with Stars", maternal love is the main theme of the work. Every time I read it, my heart can't help but tremble slightly. I remember my father told me such an emotional story. There was an expert who had outstanding achievements in academia and specialized in mechanics. During an experiment, he learned that his daughter was not wearing shoes when she was practicing flying on the roof of a five-story building. , and flew to the building where her daughter was standing at the speed of light. When her daughter jumped down, she rushed forward without hesitation and caught her daughter. Later, when the students warned her that it was very dangerous to do so while she was lying in the rescue room, she smiled and said, "I have been engaged in mechanics for most of my life, so how come I don't know the dangers? But in the world of love, there is no mechanics. ”

Love has no mechanics. Although a female bird is afraid of a small bullet hitting her wings, when a chick that is much larger than the bullet falls from the nest, she will rush up without hesitation like lightning; a cow When a calf is attacked by a pack of wolves, it will use its own body and blood to protect its young child...

"Mother! Lift away your sorrow and let me be in your arms. Shen Heng, you are the only one who can rest my soul."

"Mother!

Can you take a look at this fragmentary piece? /p>

These words,

before I was there,

were hidden in your heart.”

Eleven, two-one, one. Ninety-two.

The only person in this world who takes on everything but forgets about herself in the end is often the mother. Promise me, please do one thing for your mother right now. Believe me, even a trivial thing will give her great comfort!

Mother!

The storm in the sky is coming,

The bird hides in its nest;

The storm in the heart is coming,

I Just hide in your arms

Creator -

If in eternal life,

There is only one promise of bliss,

I sincerely ask for:

"I am in my mother's arms,

My mother is in the boat,

The boat is in the moonlit sea ”