"Mother's Love"

Bing Xin

Once, when I was young, I suddenly walked up to my mother, raised my face and asked, "Mom, why do you love me?" Me?" My mother put down her needlework, pressed her cheek against my forehead, and said gently and without hesitation: "No reason, just because you are my daughter!"

Children! I don’t believe there is anyone in the world who can say this! The four words "no reason" came out of her mouth, so decisively and without any hesitation! She loves me not because I am "Bing Xin" or all the other hypocritical titles and names in the world; her love comes without any conditions, and the only reason is that I am her daughter. In short, her love blocks everything, wipes away everything, and removes layers of veils from my front, back, left, and right, making me the element of "my present self" and directly loving myself!

If I go behind the scenes, change my twenty years of history and everything, and then walk out in front of her, even if no one in the world knows me, as long as I am still her daughter, she Just still surround me with her strong and endless love. She loves my body, she loves my soul, she loves everything about me, around me, past, future, and present!

The stars in the sky fell on the sea like a shower, making a lot of noise; the sea waves surged like mountains; all the buildings rotated on the ground; the sky rolled up like a piece of blue paper; the trees The leaves are flying in the sky, the birds are returning to their nests, and the animals are hiding in their caves: in the chaos of everything, as long as I can find her and throw myself into her arms, everything in heaven and earth will believe in her! Her love for me will not change even if all things are destroyed!

Her love not only surrounds me, but also generally surrounds everyone who loves me; and because she loves me, she also loves the children of the world, and she loves the mothers of the world even more. kid! Let me tell you something that children think is very simple, but adults think it is very profound: "This is how the world is built!"

Paper Boat - Send Mother

I never abandon a piece of paper

I always keep it - keep it,

fold it into small boats,

Thrown from the boat into the sea. //

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 still keep folding them every day without getting discouraged,

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

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

don’t be surprised that it came into your dream for no reason.

This is what your beloved daughter folded with tears in her eyes.

Thousands of rivers and mountains, please pray that it will carry her love and sorrow back home!