These days every day to eat, very not easy to let oneself in operation after the restoration of the physical strength, although the body has not recovered as before, but now have the strength to walk three kilometers a day to go to work ... ...

From the beginning of last year to insist every day for almost a year has been out walking, feet calluses, obviously the foot a little bit ugly, but does not matter, at least I feel the strength than in the past, training and exercises, walk along a road to come more easily than in the past!

Ha-ha. It seems I adhere to still have certain achievements, I save every bus fare, but also can achieve the purpose of the exercise, but the calf skin is used to be the June sun wound down the very obvious signs, already can't recover, some regret ... ...

But, fortunately, now the autumn sun not so much, there is nothing to worry about! As long as it is good to health! Can save a ticket money, much home once! Ha-ha.

A person working outside of the day too much, suddenly know how important money, suddenly know the economy is important, at the same time, also know how to cherish a lot of things, including the treasure home.

I always like this, is each home is like eating family cooking, then eat, that's a stupid, even the family to see all the eyes say: how do you like the hungry for a long time had not eaten? Naturally I jokingly said: I is the basic water to live outside, so I went home. You must give me the best to eat! With laughter ... ...

In fact, wandering outside for so many years, a person eating doesn't always pay attention to, so long do not know is how to insist on down, back to think for a long time, do not know where to force always adhere to work outside, sometimes good friends always continue to persuade her to give up work to go home, I determination have shaken many times, but reality can not let me choose, responsibility can't make me give up my job. So I can only put away the suffering endured.

In fact, sometimes I often think about their own how to improve their lives, sometimes I also very confused ... ...

Indeed, although money is a thing apart, but the reality so I had to take it as the weight, in order to love the people, in order to reduce the burden of the family, I can only choose to reality, choose a job to earn money to support their families.

Recently remembered that he must go to the hospital to review costs once every three months, and every day he take medicine expenses, I felt very uncomfortable, especially worried for him.

I think I am not a good lover, his disease that I was incapable of action, in addition to reducing the portion of the burden in the home, I do not have other responsibilities, can not take care of the sick and his home.

I don't know this work in the field. Is it right? The best way, in does not have the ability to improve their own life plan, I was afraid of making the wrong choice.

Time in one day in the past, my mood is more and more heavy, sometimes even sleep can not feel at ease, wake up the middle of the night just like thinking, thinking about which way to go is a turn for the better, be preoccupied by some troubles me, always in trouble for the family, for the future.

Really want to ordinary people doing what also don't want to, but I know I don't have the qualifications, from knew he sick, I know I have many responsibilities.

Sometimes I ask myself: what is love in the end? Perhaps happiness with bitter feelings? Perhaps two people pull together hand tightly in poverty and disease? I have no idea.

I know, he is far away all my worries, is my worrying.

Give him a call in a quiet tonight, that this time he went to the hospital to check the results, finally put down the heart of a little, but still worry ... ...

Love a person, how love perfect? I don't know, I just know I don't have to be perfect, I can do, just for him to share things at home, quietly guarding this emotion.

We have the days of the separation for so many years, he was ill, I couldn't take care of him, in the telephone only care about all his.

I was ill in hospital, he also not to accompany in my side taking care of me, in reality we can only do the acacia, in love, in between the two city silent watch, I don't know how many people like us so hard to love, I only know that, and I hope he day together ... ...

I hope that as the world many people love it, can be happy, can each other hand smile into each other's eyes, I hope, just so, I want to ... ...

One day, I will wait until the happiness, because of illness, because be not easily won the love!

At the same time, also because I'm on the outside to work hard and plan for the future!

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A person wants to, a person walk, a person laugh, cry, a person sad, a person from intentional to unintentionally, a song from the sentient beings to ruthless, this is my mood now, I also attached to your feelings. 

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One person's world, a person to listen to music, a person walking, a person to drink tea, a person sad, a person happy, soliloquize for a person, a person from since hum to sing, a person sitting on the railing at night, a person waiting for month fell in the morning, a person through ups and downs, and live a life, perhaps very lonely, very lonely. 

A person's life, forget the time, forget the existence, forget not forget the past. One kind of sense of security, but they have a sense of loneliness, wasn't used to but gradually are accustomed to. A person's wonderful, because a person's world, only one person know. 

Meet, know, who know each other. Meet is met, acquaintance is fate, who know each other is happy. So now what is left, thinking to me only suffering, in a wait of suffering. A person, long time didn't listen to calm the music. For example, some things, we live to now, still unknown; For example, some love, clearly serious to love, don't know how many people finally can get. 

At this time, out of the window, the rain of the falling down. Suddenly, feel a person's heart some tired, more some confusion. Continuous effort to tell myself must insist, as he had to promise and appear, this is a promise, is also a pledge. But, do not know what a man can still insist on how long; But, don't know a person also waiting for long. More do not know that a love memory when will continue to tomorrow's story... 

One night, a person's waiting. Don't remember this is which a night, also don't remember how many times this is for. Just know that a person is still insist, still waiting for. 

Night, acacia night. Endless long night, touching the emotions and thoughts. Who know, deep in the heart of the pain. Who solution, deep buried in the memory of the past. For a long time, most of the time want to forget, just like my thoughts. The countless times want to forget the memory, the countless times wandering in the valley of the feelings, the countless times struggled in the abyss of emotion. Know, so tired. Know, that's silly. There is, however, one of a deep love, there is also always the one a eternal love. That is memory? In the past or in a very long while can't get? 

Night, quiet night. It is very late, still a little sleep. A person's lonely, lonely mood have not this night layers of parcels. Struggle, cried aloud. Was all to no avail, all these have all been night cold, laughing, like a mockery of emotional clown. Why? Why will I abandoned in the abyss of emotion? Why? Why will I forget the dislocation in the space? The dream of yesterday is not renew, chose on the edge of the migration. I like the world faded and fallen, gone with the wind, can't find a home to return to of love; I am like a boat adrift with wave floating dock, can not find the harbor. Time changes, the time and space changes, I kept waiting to go. In one thousand, a dream, all ages desolate, and I watch in the die... 

The night is so quiet, quiet let a person a little want to shed tears; Life so pale, pale, have to let a person a little weakness; Reality so cruel, cruel to let a person a little sad, Feel so clear, clear to let a person a little hypocrisy; The pain so real, real let people numb... 

Choose lonely, lonely choice, the choice to perish, choosing to wait, wait for a no ending of the everlasting. In a person's world has nothing to do with love on the fly, to dream and hope folding the send tomorrow, the sadness and pain in the old memories buried, with silence and had to hide all upset, don "t know what to do, and despair... 

One person's world, a person's life, every miss you night, every dream, every minute, every time I think about you, every time lost... 

The night to deep, the heart slowly precipitation, feel more and more lonely, just like standing on the tracks, the long, no end as lonely. On the streets of neon lights flashing, shining, it decided, a kind of life path. Lonely without direction, until they squat down down, tears drop, to see the figure, the tears. Loneliness is a piece of black water lily, in the endless black, restricting the spread. I like standing in a deserted square, efforts to shout, but there was no voice, inner fear, they were up slowly, more and more lonely, small, long. A person to walk, looked up and down between, is lonely? A person walking, would like you to read you, is the heart hurt? The fragmentation of the sky, always, have fragmented thoughts. Memory, tapering off; Heart, more and more lonely. 

Endless lovesickness, loneliness is. In the distant once, perhaps is yesterday's story, perhaps the real dream. In the quiet night, I tucked away the memory, taste the lonely, happened to spread a missing bridge. In the quiet night, I pick up pieces of youth, pack the emotion, for the past years weaving elegy. 

Be indifferent, let the memory ablation in yesterday, let miss annihilation in the past, dies without a trace. A man is still in fantasy, still waiting for. Then, like a person with written records the sadness of thin, with written records light sadness. All this also then had the time indifference, more years to forget. Like the one now epiphyllum memory, as my thoughts. Also like the one on the after glow of sunset and so is my mood. 

Days go by, people come and go, a person wants to, a person go, no matter years how change, at least, you have me, and I, a real constant lover; Idle away one's time, edge poly edge scattered, a person want to, a person go, no matter how The Times change, as long as you need me, tell me, I will always accompany you through. 

A person's hospitality, a person's lonely, a person's wonderful. Fly, no gorgeous stage, less sensational audience; Couldn't find the right opponent, gather together a perfect dialogue, delusion with love make up for all the incomplete... 

A person, a lonely, a kind of mood, opened the emotional gate, lit up a pile of behind all lonely, get a toast, with happiness... 

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    They had been called the Sawyer girls whenMiranda at eighteen, Jane at twelve, andAurelia at eight participated in the variousactivities of village life; and when Riverboro fellinto a habit of thought or speech, it saw no reasonfor falling out of it, at any rate in the same century.

　　So although Miranda and Jane were between fiftyand sixty at the time this story opens, Riverborostill called them the Sawyer girls. They werespinsters; but Aurelia, the youngest, had made whatshe called a romantic marriage and what her sisterstermed a mighty poor speculation. "There's worsethings than bein' old maids," they said; whetherthey thought so is quite another matter.

　　The element of romance in Aurelia's marriageexisted chiefly in the fact that Mr. L. D. M. Randallhad a soul above farming or trading and was a votaryof the Muses. He taught the weekly singing-school(then a feature of village life) in half a dozenneighboring towns, he played the violin and "called off"at dances, or evoked rich harmonies from churchmelodeons on Sundays. He taught certain uncouthlads, when they were of an age to enter society, theintricacies of contra dances, or the steps of theschottische and mazurka, and he was a markedfigure in all social assemblies, though conspicuouslyabsent from town-meetings and the purely masculinegatherings at the store or tavern or bridge.

　　His hair was a little longer, his hands a littlewhiter, his shoes a little thinner, his manner a triflemore polished, than that of his soberer mates;indeed the only department of life in which he failedto shine was the making of sufficient money to liveupon. Luckily he had no responsibilities; his fatherand his twin brother had died when he was yet aboy, and his mother, whose only noteworthy achievementhad been the naming of her twin sons Marquisde Lafayette and Lorenzo de Medici Randall, hadsupported herself and educated her child by makingcoats up to the very day of her death. She was wontto say plaintively, "I'm afraid the faculties was toomuch divided up between my twins. L. D. M. isawful talented, but I guess M. D. L. would 'a' benthe practical one if he'd 'a' lived.""L. D. M. was practical enough to get the richestgirl in the village," replied Mrs. Robinson.

　　"Yes," sighed his mother, "there it is again; ifthe twins could 'a' married Aurelia Sawyer, 't would'a' been all right. L. D. M. was talented 'nough toGET Reely's money, but M. D. L. would 'a' ben practical'nough to have KEP' it."Aurelia's share of the modest Sawyer propertyhad been put into one thing after another by thehandsome and luckless Lorenzo de Medici. He hada graceful and poetic way of making an investmentfor each new son and daughter that blessed theirunion. "A birthday present for our child, Aurelia,"he would say,--"a little nest-egg for the future;"but Aurelia once remarked in a moment of bitternessthat the hen never lived that could sit onthose eggs and hatch anything out of them.

　　Miranda and Jane had virtually washed theirhands of Aurelia when she married Lorenzo deMedici Randall. Having exhausted the resourcesof Riverboro and its immediate vicinity, theunfortunate couple had moved on and on in a steadilydecreasing scale of prosperity until they had reachedTemperance, where they had settled down andinvited fate to do its worst, an invitation which waspromptly accepted. The maiden sisters at homewrote to Aurelia two or three times a year, and sentmodest but serviceable presents to the children atChristmas, but refused to assist L. D. M. with theregular expenses of his rapidly growing family.

　　His last investment, made shortly before the birthof Miranda (named in a lively hope of favors whichnever came), was a small farm two miles fromTemperance. Aurelia managed this herself, and soit proved a home at least, and a place for theunsuccessful Lorenzo to die and to be buried from, a dutysomewhat too long deferred, many thought, whichhe performed on the day of Mira's birth.

　　It was in this happy-go-lucky household that Rebeccahad grown up. It was just an ordinary family;two or three of the children were handsome and therest plain, three of them rather clever, two industrious,and two commonplace and dull. Rebecca hadher father's facility and had been his aptest pupil.

　　She "carried" the alto by ear, danced without beingtaught, played the melodeon without knowing thenotes. Her love of books she inherited chiefly fromher mother, who found it hard to sweep or cookor sew when there was a novel in the house.

　　Fortunately books were scarce, or the children mightsometimes have gone ragged and hungry.

　　But other forces had been at work in Rebecca,and the traits of unknown forbears had been wroughtinto her fibre. Lorenzo de Medici was flabby andboneless; Rebecca was a thing of fire and spirit:

　　he lacked energy and courage; Rebecca was pluckyat two and dauntless at five. Mrs. Randall andHannah had no sense of humor; Rebecca possessedand showed it as soon as she could walk and talk.

　　She had not been able, however, to borrow herparents' virtues and those of other generous ancestorsand escape all the weaknesses in the calendar.

　　She had not her sister Hannah's patience or herbrother John's sturdy staying power. Her will wassometimes willfulness, and the ease with which shedid most things led her to be impatient of hard tasksor long ones. But whatever else there was or wasnot, there was freedom at Randall's farm. The childrengrew, worked, fought, ate what and slept wherethey could; loved one another and their parentspretty well, but with no tropical passion; andeducated themselves for nine months of the year, eachone in his own way.

　　As a result of this method Hannah, who couldonly have been developed by forces applied fromwithout, was painstaking, humdrum, and limited;while Rebecca, who apparently needed nothing butspace to develop in, and a knowledge of terms inwhich to express herself, grew and grew and grew,always from within outward. Her forces of one sortand another had seemingly been set in motion whenshe was born; they needed no daily spur, but movedof their own accord--towards what no one knew,least of all Rebecca herself. The field for theexhibition of her creative instinct was painfully small,and the only use she had made of it as yet was toleave eggs out of the corn bread one day and milkanother, to see how it would turn out; to partFanny's hair sometimes in the middle, sometimeson the right, and sometimes on the left side; and toplay all sorts of fantastic pranks with the children,occasionally bringing them to the table as fictitiousor historical characters found in her favorite books.

　　Rebecca amused her mother and her family generally,but she never was counted of seriousimportance, and though considered "smart" and old forher age, she was never thought superior in any way.

　　Aurelia's experience of genius, as exemplified in thedeceased Lorenzo de Medici led her into a greateradmiration of plain, every-day common sense, a qualityin which Rebecca, it must be confessed, seemedsometimes painfully deficient.

　　Hannah was her mother's favorite, so far as Aureliacould indulge herself in such recreations as partiality.

　　The parent who is obliged to feed and clotheseven children on an income of fifteen dollars amonth seldom has time to discriminate carefullybetween the various members of her brood, but Hannahat fourteen was at once companion and partner inall her mother's problems. She it was who kept thehouse while Aurelia busied herself in barn and field.

　　Rebecca was capable of certain set tasks, such askeeping the small children from killing themselvesand one another, feeding the poultry, picking upchips, hulling strawberries, wiping dishes; but shewas thought irresponsible, and Aurelia, needingsomebody to lean on (having never enjoyed thatluxury with the gifted Lorenzo), leaned on Hannah.

　　Hannah showed the result of this attitude somewhat,being a trifle careworn in face and sharp in manner;but she was a self-contained, well-behaved, dependablechild, and that is the reason her aunts had invitedher to Riverboro to be a member of their family andparticipate in all the advantages of their loftierposition in the world. It was several years sinceMiranda and Jane had seen the children, but theyremembered with pleasure that Hannah had notspoken a word during the interview, and it wasfor this reason that they had asked for the pleasureof her company. Rebecca, on the other hand, haddressed up the dog in John's clothes, and beingrequested to get the three younger children readyfor dinner, she had held them under the pump andthen proceeded to "smack" their hair flat to theirheads by vigorous brushing, bringing them to thetable in such a moist and hideous state of shininessthat their mother was ashamed of their appearance.

　　Rebecca's own black locks were commonly pushedsmoothly off her forehead, but on this occasion sheformed what I must perforce call by its only name,a spit-curl, directly in the centre of her brow, anornament which she was allowed to wear a veryshort time, only in fact till Hannah was able to callher mother's attention to it, when she was sentinto the next room to remove it and to come backlooking like a Christian. This command she interpretedsomewhat too literally perhaps, because shecontrived in a space of two minutes an extremelypious style of hairdressing, fully as effective if notas startling as the first. These antics were solelythe result of nervous irritation, a mood born of MissMiranda Sawyer's stiff, grim, and martial attitude.

　　The remembrance of Rebecca was so vivid that theirsister Aurelia's letter was something of a shock tothe quiet, elderly spinsters of the brick house; forit said that Hannah could not possibly be sparedfor a few years yet, but that Rebecca would comeas soon as she could be made ready; that the offerwas most thankfully appreciated, and that the regularschooling and church privileges, as well as theinfluence of the Sawyer home, would doubtless be"the making of Rebecca"

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Days passed, and a year of mother's day, I in mother's window, with shapes, pray for peace, for her health. 

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That day evening sunset fall diagonally on the balcony of my home, my mother in focus to do with the flowers on the balcony, her body covered with a layer of light gold, the shape, the scene, it is one of the most sweet the most beautiful in the summer. Breeze blowing softly her skirt, the setting sun is her face set off particularly soft, her eyes plain and neat and clear. I every landing distance to the glass, staring at her deeply, only sleep called static good time, is this is the moment. Mother is autumn, but the appearance is beautiful and graceful, at this time, she into in my eyes, still is so little, grain is beautiful. 

Because of a serious illness two years ago, today is the mother of walking is not very convenient, every day she and bottle of drugs, but also because experienced that a huge pain, we all learned to Thanksgiving, more learned to cherish. 

Life in a hurry, to keep the things is not much, want to keep the people, also not necessarily can keep. Still remember, two years ago at this time, we are singing songs of Thanksgiving, the streets are carnations light faint scent, be permeated with simple love, on the streets, and I can only in the hospital ward, for the mother with a bunch of fresh flowers in full bloom, shapes of folding many only pray for her. And then, I what all not, just want to keep the mother's life, keep the health of the mother. 

Snow small chan said, if the time there are only two days, so, must have had a very precious. But time too much, like a pair of, and a pair of, especially the not equal to idea of time, as if always pass. At that time, the day is really too slow, very difficult. Every day is worried of waiting, is fear of loss, it is the suffering of fear, fortunately, the mother finally returned to my side, still and I together to listen to the voice of the time, see the world of the sea. And after that a pain, let us understand, later every day, should be more cherish, all want to have a precious. 

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The year before mother's day, also is the beginning of bright and beautiful, flowers 芳菲, strong affections. The mother quietly lying on a hospital bed, pale helpless, pain was tortured by the disease. The disease come suddenly, without warning in the case, mother waited in a coma in hospital in the past. 

I think I will never forget the situation at that time. The mother quietly sitting in the hospital corridor on the chair. Suddenly, her head gently hangs down, eyes tightly closed. Over and over again I call her, she like hear, no yisiyihao's response. Her eyes closed, so quiet, so elegant, as if just fell asleep. I looked at her with a horror, I want to wake up her, but in the heart with a terrible idea, let I can't shake her, even if only slightly. At that time, I very fear, afraid she'll never wake up. 

My thoughts in an instant paused, originally from as far as I am concerned, the end of the world is not what great destruction of the earth in 2012, but lost his mother. My tears big slide, finally fear to hand and carefully shook her, but she still had no reaction. I finally couldn't control, loudly call her, while cry, until I moved the cries of the inside of the doctor. 

Mechanical eyes hazy, I listened to the doctor's command, save mother looked at him. At that moment, an immense fear, boundless darkness to me, I only think all is empty. I half a kneeling in front of her, still lonely helpless calling her. I'm afraid, afraid she can't hear. Trance, I like to go back to the childhood, the picture of the mind, every picture, is mother to protect me. Once all is her shelter for me, she always had to worry about me, love me, once upon a time is with her weak body for I hold up a piece of sunny days, but today, she crept silently lying there, good and bad, why didn't call me were filled with fear? 

At that time, my heart is only a simple wish, that is to make the mother woke up, accompany me to go down together, even if return full is not destiny, even if in the future years still sad hin intersection, I as long as the mother, as long as the mother is still with me. I tried a lot of emotion in the world of mortals, but let me the most love or affection. This world, only the family is the most warm harbor, only family and loved ones, is my most the most the end-result of the yearning. At that moment, I only hope can continue to stick to mother's warmth, to the future years. 

Three, 

The young doctor finally put the mother to save. When mother consciousness gradually awake, but she couldn't say a word, her eyes were full of tired, can also through the vicissitudes of life, of couse, apologies, her eyes always stay in my body, I know, she is going to tell me don't be afraid, she is still in. 

I can't help but teardrops exploding, tightly holding her hand, very tight is very tight, dare not relax. I'm just afraid, always lives with my mother will always hear me call; I'm just afraid, I have never the opportunity of trying knees; I'm just afraid, god will take away my dear mother. At that moment, I very grateful and thankful god did not take my mother, Thanksgiving anxiously rescue mother of the young doctors. 

Then, mother was diagnosed with cerebral congestion, and thus lead to stroke, she is unable to speak, her left hand to raise, she left foot could not walk. As if just overnight, mother will live in two different world, I collection, mothers how to withstand the blow and torture? I have so sad, what is mother? Originally health of she, to face the sudden change, her heart, this is how long? But at this moment, I can't do anything, can only go to the hospital every day running, can always keep in her hospital bed, can only put hope on the doctor's, only hoping for a miracle to appear. 

So I learned to cook porridge, learned to boil Chinese traditional medicine, learned to carefully take care of mother. But every time I do the same things for my mother, my heart is full of guilt. Once upon a time, all is the mother get set up for me, and care of my life, I ever useful carefully done for her? I only busy with his own life and work, even never to accompany her. And at that time, I always think, all one's life time is so long, I always have the opportunity to and time to return the mother's. 

Today, mother lying in bed, I began to understand that a true, life is impermanent, not how much love can be heavy to, also don't have much love can stand the wait. Filial needs in a timely manner, no excuses, for failure to open. Mother's mood gradually old, for our family pay her all, if that day, she no longer wake up, I should regret life, isn't it? 

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At that time, the mother's mind is awake, she often turned back to me, cry silently. When she saw me in and out of outside access, busy, busy, he always silently looked at me, eyes filled with compassion and guilty. That time, I totally understand the mother's mind, and also understand the mother's eyes. She is the love of my hard, heart are filled with feelings of guilt. But mother, compared with the grace of your child, and that you have done for me years, compared to all I do is so small, you don't need to have regret. 

I often go to her side, for her to read the magazine story, and she said, the children have a chance to filial piety the parents, it is incomparable happiness. Sometimes, mother's tears will drop a drop to fall in my hand, let me feel sad hard to acid. 

Recall the past days, mother gave us all love, carries on her work, rain, she never complain about half sentence, she just put all the effort in our home, in our brother and sister. Once upon a time, mother's hard work, housework, she carefully for us to do the most ordinary thing, we just think it is a very natural thing. I was also think so, which a family, not mother in the housework? However that gives, mother lying in bed, can no longer act as freely as ever in the kitchen busy, can't be loquacious to and I talk, I realise the past those days, is how precious, and my mother have done, is to pay, is irreplaceable love. Originally, I have been careless, neglect caring mother, neglect the gratitude. Taste at this time, all my mind, if you can, I really want to spend all of my strength, in exchange for mother's health and peace. 

The good news is that after the treatment, probably a week later, the mother can finally spoke up. I cried, but mother and clearly told me for her to donate one thousand yuan to yushu disaster area. Mother before she gets sick, it is time the earthquake in yushu, I didn't expect, mother can speak, first thing is do you want me for her contributions to the people in yushu. Back then, there are filled with tears in my eyes, tightly embrace I mother, constantly nod. This is kind of big love mother, in the past, which is the love of a donation will be less because of her carelessness? Mother is not rich, but anyway, she would do what she can offer her love. So I know, I kind of mother, is very rich in spirit. The plain, and she will turn into a lighted lamp, light up my way before. 

Five, 

Mother's day that year, I in the hospital with my mother, I fold countless shapes, only for her for her pray for peace and a speedy recovery. Is also at that time, I found my mother had been beautiful face was full of vicissitudes of life, found that the mother of former black hair has a lot of silver, and her ever so flexible fingers, have begun to appear the symptom of numbness. In time, original unconsciously, has carved in the mother's body is full mark. The most difficult days, my mother live frugally, all the best for us, with her love care for us, but now, she lay on the cold bed, there's nothing to do but I can't relieve an ounce of pain for her, and it can't get more than what? 

Every time to wipe the mother a body, a meal or for mother, hello, I've got a pain in my heart is full of pity and guilty. We always feel at ease ground to enjoy the love, but through the long time, who has not in the hustle and bustle of the journey, the first affection stranding aside? Return the mother, filial mother, is not only the annual mother's day. My dear mother, this time I only hope you get well soon, give me a chance, let me take good care of you, let you every day is a sweet and warm the heart of the mother's day. 

The most painful days of trying will finally past day by day, the mother with her persistence, insist every day to do rehabilitation, two months later, she finally win the battle. Although leave sequela, but she can walk slowly, after an illness can also freely speak, have is lucky of misfortune. 

Perhaps, only in extreme pain over, we will be more grateful. Yes, I already very grateful. The cycle of life, we have no ability to control, but love the family is still around, the family can still dear to each other to live, that is great happiness. 

Another year of mother's day is coming, I still chose for my mother a bunch of the most beautiful carnation, I still in her window, with a window of the shapes. And shapes on every wish, all is hope mother health peace, happy happy! 

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The age of the father this year 69 years old, not too big. In our around a lot of more than 70 - year - 

old man spirit and hearty, hill field can be seen that they worked hard. But my father had two 

operations eyes astigmatism add myopic degree deeper; Once had a disease of the ears and add deaf; Once 

there is rheumatism limbs had some deformation, and more and more numb; Still have that once proud to 

hold up the back of a an enviable home more and more. That was only 160 cm tall appear more short. 

Can our father never is very neat and clean. Since the childhood, I feel my father doesn't like a 

farmer, especially go out to handle affairs, dressed, skin white him with a pair of glasses, more have 

the taste of intellectuals. To say father also calculate a intellectuals at that time. Junior middle 

school culture, and honest, calm, studious, in the eyes of the person of hometowns is a reliable honest 

man. Under 16 years of age when he was in his haven't the right to vote is the person of hometowns 

elected production team accounting, does is for decades. My parents will tell us, dad's cabinet, drawer 

is not move, we lost what dad wanted to go to prison. The word "jail" is the biggest sin of us at that 

time. So when father pumping the abacus beads settle accounts we are stay at a respectful distance from 

sb. 

But we really is the father of a good farmer, his careful, careful, research is very few people like. 

By his hands to do the farm work especially beautiful. From the appearance to the inner quality as he 

himself: clean, neat, really, never blindly. Remember when I was a child and his father go to paddy 

fields and pesticide, father doesn't like others to tanabe, three times five divided by two sprinkled 

pesticide into the rice fields, soon finished home. While father is sown rape should check again and 

again and again according to the actual situation to tell us where need to be heavy to light and 

medicine. Mother is a person of impatient, avoid blame father lead our sisters several work efficiency 

is too low, but later he found that his father had done things can reach the designated position at a 

time. Our domestic pigs grow fast, kind of melon big sweet taste, even raise bees are particularly 

hard-working, save the most honey. Around when I was a child often hear uncle uncle said: : "easy day, 

admire you! The same work, every time you do better than us. I don't know what you are a trick or 

luck." Actually we often at the time of work, and even have a meal of the time can share to father from 

all kinds of book to learn scientific farming, raising all kinds of knowledge. 

Our father, or a good husband, especially embodied in the aspects of how to finance. Money in the hand 

of the father, no matter how many, he'll think of some way to make it play the largest role. Tea so 

that we have a massage machine, dozen meters machine, crusher and so on processing machinery, not only 

convenient the folks, and earn the processing fees. If you have spare money, father would be best to 

choose a the most reasonable way of savings. Father's calculations, many a little makes a mickle, make 

our labor thin but more and more population. Electricity in the village the day before yesterday, my 

mother the next day he from changsha to buy back to the TV set. I still remember that night is supposed 

to open a mass meeting, results XiangShang cadres and the masses of this production team all sit on our 

home. I remember clearly that night looking at the "forget-me-not". 

Our father is one of the most qualified father. His broad and sweet love. 

Six, in the seventy s, the countryside of feudal thought is still serious. And my mother has gave birth 

to four little girl, this is my mother's capable and unyielding also competitive one in the cupboard. 

But my father always regard us as treasure, in our impression, my father never played us, never loudly 

scold us. And we are together is teach us how to do your own thing, how to assume the responsibility of 

the family, how to be a good student... In our study, in the process of father trying my best and never 

ambiguous. Personally take me to jump a dragon in elementary school, to the case of one of the junior 

high school has vivid. My father always encourage us to read, have the opportunity to study. Now, if 

have no father's persistence, young ignorant we maybe is not the way they are now. 

We grew up, and four sisters employment, marriage, children, family construction, generation after 

generation of things to come. Father and pour into the all. Real-time house in the countryside, he will 

help you farm work; House in the city, he will help you see children, do the housework; The lack of 

money to buy a house, he would take out his savings... 

Busy life, I pay, change the father's touch kind, but they did not change his father the kind and with 

a good smile. 

For the father loves the mountain! Our father is the god of our hearts! On father's day, this special 

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Standing in Waterloo Bridge overlooking London scenery, at the end of summer river wind has give filar silk cool idea. Looking at nearby walk hand in hand pair of lovers, the mo's mind can't help and drifting back into the past. 

Freshman mo's twentieth birthday that day, LinRan in order to give her a surprise, for a reason, I haven't seen her all day. 6 o 'clock in the evening's vision LinRan received the message, let her follow the instructions to find gifts. Around for around the school garden go two laps, the mo's finally in a small tree found packaging good birthday gift and a diary. She went apart wrapping paper, elegant box lay a pink pig. She was tickled pink immediately. "Pig" is LinRan to her nickname. Open diary, LinRan beautiful powerful word jumped out: "silent, happy birthday oh. Pig is my own bag, bag well, but you should not mind ha. You don't have the habit of keeping a diary: well, I hope you can in this book to write down the story of you and me. One day no see you, miss you. And you?" Mo's see here, suddenly tears gushed out. LinRan not a romantic person, in order to make myself happy he must have cost a lot of mind it. With more than half a year, mo's LinRan look a bit more careful, more thoughtful, warm heart. 

Big mo's birthday, LinRan son absolute being mysterious mi ground to say to want to take her to a place. Two people sit an hour and a half to the subway on the outskirts of a new open the use of playground. Don't meditate on the forepart time watching news know that here will open soon, freely and LinRan said, have the time must come over to play, but he gave it the rest assured. Don't burden happily stood on tiptoe in LinRan face deeply kiss one mouthful. That day, two people the flume ride, roller coaster in a time, these mo's before is even see all dare not looked up. But that's not at all afraid, because Taiwan however tightly holding her hand. As long as he in the side, the mo's think even if the ends of the earth as if not so far away. 

But LinRan, now you are ready to let go of my hand? Looking at the river Thames water flow pat in the feet, the mo's very heartache to soliloquy. LinRan, is our feelings really have to end? This year, you have to worry about, we from the other side of the life is too far away, we are not sure about the future powerless. A black hole in space and time, we are so small. 

While mo's mood fell into freezing point, knead in hand phone suddenly shows Annie call head portrait. 

Before mo's open, Annie caper voice through the waves to her ears: "lu, silently to unconditional admission notice!" 

"Oh, really, that's great!" Mo's mood was also she infected, she can imagine Anne face like flowers bright smile. 

"Where are you? I'm happy together to knock on your door. No one should be quickly come back, we are ready to Buckingham Palace to see the royal guard changing of the guard, many days not busy busy." 

"Well, I ten minutes later she went back downstairs, see the lawn." Mo's hung up the phone, gently to air said goodbye to the dormitory, and direction. 

Not the kui is a London the most traditional and fashionable tourist attractions, although the changing of the guard and one and a half hours, Buckingham Palace (Buckingham Palace) around the rail side and palaces in the square opposite has packed. The shining sun, "a different language has different skin color people sitting or standing, looking for the arrival of the royal guard. 

Don't burden they pick a the most close to the land of the necessary road blocks to sit down, the side chat edge to kill time. 

"Lu, today we can borrow your light is come out to play!" The sun in his eyes, the mo's hand obscure forehead, "why don't you show me to offer speech?" 

"Thank you, thank you for CCTV MTV..." Lu pretend to say in all seriousness, it was a piece of laughter, "of course, the most would like to thank the four beauty and two handsome boy, always unity in elder brother for central Brian around." 

"Cut......" LeShan drawling, disagree, "early know today, did you not to worry about the blind you. Especially Annie you ah, these days how didn't eat, see, all thin a circle, not worth ah not worth it." 

Just one second of eye contact, but two people have read each other's eyes smile. This day, is the hope, lu is Annie's prayer. 

"Come, let us celebrate for bottle lu can continue to stay in K big evil little girl!" Wavelet rare humor once, almost make mouth is with water spray the word's smile. 

Seven people raise mineral water bottles into together, the air is permeated with sweet the taste of happiness. 

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Look at all the smiling faces of the youth vigor, the mo's suddenly from the bottom of a shares lost somewhere. Language class dorm to more than half a month left in, when everyone should start to move to a new place. Now only LeShan one received the notice of a school dormitory, others house haven't landing. We, can still have a chance to get together so impudently laugh? 

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Should not have thought. He is xie fell slightly, will always be her. 

ShangGuanXing see, you unfounded worry now, late teens still don't understand that is the greater the disappointment of the truth. Identity, status poles apart of two people, it is different orbit asteroids. The vast universe so vast, he has his big track, I have my little voyage. 

At this time my phone rang, press down the answer key each other can not speak, I had to hang. Siva a gloomy face while driving asked: "who? I just tell you the phone is really someone call you, that you also have admirer." 

"Do not expect much more things to go." I didn't good the spirit ground say, "I see is your admirer call came for me." 

The words sound just fell and the phone and call back the. 

"Hello, Qiang Qiang? Just network seems a bit problem, I can't hear you speak. Oh, Saturday night is? Yes, there are time, that's ok, Saturday night to see." I close the telephone sigh. Qiang Qiang invited me to her and friends of the weekend party. 

Don't know why to call me. 

"Qiang Qiang?" Siva asked. 

I nodded, and honestly replacement: "yes, she invited me to the weekend party, Saturday night in wei wind pavilion 7 mansion." 

"Wei wind pavilion 7 mansion?" He look me, "are you sure?" 

"Of course sure, she said it was her." 

Siva clap a steering wheel, right turn: "damn, it's not her." 

"How do you know it's not her?" 

"Of course I know." He is sure to nod to say more. Night Siva handsome face perfectly, and leave me to have a light-year away. 

Sure enough, Saturday's party is not Qiang Qiang friend party, wei wind pavilion 7 mansion is not her home. I saw her side that a group of leg length, small face, chest also particularly big girl, in the heart cries out a cry: "demon wow!" 

Grape wine crystal cup, soft serenade, sprites ten inches of fine with high heels and water overflow beauty lip, French, English and Korean mixed together the ambiguous adjustable laughter, the wind languid is lazy dancing gauze, flash the luster seafood... 

I look at his own operated cloth shoes and BaiSeMian coat, suddenly feel shouldn't come, it is not found. 

"Star see!" SuJinShang schoolmate's largest specialty is "in the most should not appeared suddenly appeared". 

"How do you also come?" I look at him, damn, he was wearing a suit, the body is very solemn appearance. 

"How do I can't come?" 

"Heard today Qiang Qiang fiance will come." I looked up and one eye there, dear, the fat man has come, and they were like kissing show conjugal love. 

"Of course he will come, I invited him to come." Jin is not from cent say to lead me by the hand, and "go! Let's go say hello to them!" 

"Hey! You're crazy!" I struggle not open his hand. He is crazy? That is the Qiang Qiang original fiance, he? 

He SuJinShang just a lusty gigolo. 

Two minutes later, I suppose the ou scene did not appear, instead Qiang Qiang, her fiance and jin is three people holding goblet talk to a peaceful. I in the "old niang be played" humiliation feeling down understand a truth: 

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Excuse me, "I wish you both a lifetime" this kind of words is not agree with early love teacher this saying? 

Even... 

And the headmaster's SOB, "luo roya actually is a good boy... woo blare...... he finally has a end-result... too good, the principal dad rest assured." 

Excuse me, what is called the principal dad! 

Of course, how little got the two teachers interview? 

"They two feelings is very good oh, ROM roya students have been tightly holding the hand of the classmate los rococo. Good sweet!" A vision of bad teacher said. 

"Let me can't help but recall my first love (omit one thousand words irrelevant recall), ROM roya classmates always carry the faint's classmates, they'll be happy." A sight more bad old teacher said. 

Give me a second to calm time, the whole layout of the bulletin board be equal to the whole school already know me and ROM roya is relationships? 

Cold sweat... 

Bulletin board the final conclusion was written: "you must live to old age in conjugal bliss!". This sentence badging is - case visa at the Royal Academy of all the teachers and students! 

It seems like that, I and ROM roya are a couple things, not just the two of us are known, seems to be a surprisingly the students and teachers to support oh. 

"It, you see what?" 

Speak of the devil, I in the bulletin board before cold sweat dc, slow ROM roya from three layers in the three layers of a wall of the crowded come in, rely on to me. 

Suddenly, hit a loud noise, I found that my classmates around at the speed of light to me and ROM roya removed a heart-shaped small circle. The two of us the topic character standing in heart circle, it is free for the big love!!!!! 

"It is, what's the matter?" I don't want to realize the ROM roya in my ears quietly asked. The fool, he didn't know he at the moment of action how close? Suddenly, the line of sight of the audience might double, and I think I will be all eyes to bake changed. Of course, in the melt front, my face first turned red, not only is red, still very red! 

"The......" Roya think things more wrong, but he also finally realized that the focus of all eyes are he and me. 

"You look at the bulletin board ah, fool." I grind said. At this moment, I really want to change pangolin scales, dig a hole escape. 

"Oh." ROM. Roya finally no longer to my ears the speech, but raised his head began to leave the at the bulletin board. As he cast on the ground of the figure is becoming more and more rigid, I am sure at the moment he embarrassed degree also more and more close to me. 

Finally, he completely stiff off, I am also. 

And the emotions of the audience around us is more high. 

"It just a small voice call ROM roya fool"." 

"Ah, good close oh, they..." 

"Luo roya with rococo talked tender oh, indeed the devil have tender one side..." 

"Good impressive." 

... 

The first is discussed, and then the discussion, and she became -- 

"Kiss!" 

"Kiss!" 

"Kiss!" 

"Get married!" 

"Kiss!" 

... 

Did someone took the opportunity to say the other more terrorist vocabulary? How do I was nervous shaking? Come on, why the first class ring haven't ring ah, really want to let me and ROM roya here completely petrochemical just good? 

"Roya, you and the communication? Why not tell me earlier? Ha ha! Congratulations!" 

Suddenly a sound familiar, and then I saw a figure with roya almost high from the crowd inside drill out, warm and affectionately pat roya shoulder. 

"It's not enough friends yeah, even I confidential. No wonder you yesterday so worry, alas...... I this, when friends of the last one to know, that's a good chill ah." 

Is anda, anda senior! 

He finally also see bulletin board, he also with other students know me and roya is from lovers. How to... How to... 

My mood very complicated, he saw me and others together so easy, mean I have never in his heart had status? 

A little unwilling, but not too sad, just...... 

I finally get up the courage to look can I didn't dare facing roya. I suddenly found that, compared with the embarrassment of at this moment, at this moment, at this moment the shyness of distress, I would like to know at this moment his reaction. 

He...... 

ROM. Roya, have a little like me? Of course is beyond friends like. 

"You misunderstood, anda!" In the face of anda senior's congratulations, ROM roya roughly pushed aside his hand. I have never see ROM roya attitude so bad after. Yes, his expression is very fierce, physiognomy also too heroic spirit, but in school he is always in silence in the face of all the rumours, he has never really evil to anyone, never to anyone even loudly said a word ah. 

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JianAn played college entrance examination fraction inquires the phone know qin zhejiang scores. 

"Test well!" She was so happy. 

"There is reward?" He gladly bad smile. 

"What do you want?" 

"Take me to Shanghai." 

"... at that time I have to work." She is some disappointed to say: "I went to the station to send you." 

"JianAn, the day after tomorrow will go to the fall goose island! I told mo far and HouJiaRan about good." 

"Well." And she nodded. 

Close the telephone, her mouth or slightly bullish, after a few minutes phone is sounded, she thought or qin, zhejiang delighted to pick up: "is there?" 

"Hello, is that JianAn?" Shen thousand summer quietly asked. She is wait until qin zhejiang back to the room quietly after pressed the caller id, it JianAn telephone number. She has been very want to talk with JianAn. 

"Are you?" JianAn doubt ask. 

"I am qin zhejiang mother." Shen thousand summer said: "can I talk to you?" 

JianAn some sense of tension, her from the zhejiang there already know he told his parents, and they also have no objection, just from her just cold tone, she can still detect some out. She was good edge teahouse waiting for shen thousand summer, shen thousand summer has from the zhejiang JianAn there to see the photos, see I, also think it is beautiful, but it is just too much difference between them, qin zhejiang future should have a wider range of heaven and earth, and she can wait for how long? And she had a fiance. 

JianAn some meticulously stood up, shen thousand summer wear slip, gently impact JianAn nodded. 

"Qin zhejiang scores have been down." Shen thousand summer pause said: "683 points. 

JianAn to her in the cup down on hot tea, the tea some confusedly spread out, she said quietly, "I know." 

"I know qin zhejiang like you... but you can be sure he would have been like you? In the university in the heaven and earth, his vision will be more broad, at that time, his mind is only you?" 

"Aunt, I believe him." JianAn couldn't help interrupt her hand tightly hold the cup, conceal inner unrest. 

"Maybe would have been like, but do you think you are the most suitable for him? You seem to have the fiance..." Shen thousand summer sharp swept one eye, "your parents should also won't agree you and qin zhejiang friendly intercourse." 

"I..." JianAn completely unable to refute her, she said was true, all the people are against the qin dynasty, qin, and zhejiang zhejiang future should be more broad, she is not the most suitable for his partner, with him and he should keep pace with the girl. 

JianAn mind has been very chaotic, she remember shen thousand summer has been said, but don't remember what she said. Her goal is just to let her leave qin zhejiang, in order not to hurt his heart, first distance, with a mild way off contact. She had to admit that they are all for qin zhejiang want to good, but her? The thought of will break up with him, she will feel that the world will collapse, originally like a person is difficult, and to give up the like of the person is more difficult! Why can't between them the wind light cloud light? Like other relationships, insipid in hand, warm, and go straight ahead, go straight is forever? Her feelings why such a detour, such twists and turns, so full of thorns? Perhaps never meet, will be better some, but that her life will more pale? 

Go back, her entire person all dizzy heavy, like heat stroke, the spinning around. Raise hand to come, is a faraway blank. 

So, is to break with him? She walks back to home, dress on the bed sank into deep sleep, what all don't want to, can not less pain? It was only when woke up, is still tears! 

JiangXiaoQing from falling goose island back heel mo far lift broke up. She put the trip as a break up to travel, in JianAn heart, want to do that too. 

Because qin zhejiang broken leg, so they chose the train, need five hours of time. They go to the supermarket to buy a lot of snacks, HouJiaRan has also once found out, in the wild goose island can rent tents, they can in the night on the island. 

"Qin zhejiang, you and JianAn can use a tent, not far to JiangXiaoQing a, I a person a......" HouJiaRan bad said with a smile. 

Mo far white his one eye, "JiangXiaoQing not put me out not!" 

"You to which one?" HouJiaRan suddenly gossip to gather together the past ask. 

"Go!" Mo far face up to red. 

"Said once, first, second, or third base to?" HouJiaRan deathless nature said. 

Qin zhejiang looked funny not far. 

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