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Farewell mom, you go to heaven where you have your last home I finally hold your rough hand put a white flower beside you confused sunset quietly falling melancholy night sky hanging the dilapidated moon bud I am wandering I have gone home my sad tears melt into ice heavily frozen in the high Himalayas never melt away mom don’t mom mom how many times you wake me up in dreams wipe my tears gently you have to read when you were too stupid and seriously ill in life, mom still remembered my birthday. Send those boiled eggs to my home. Hot eggs rolled on my forehead and scalded my white hair. You must eat it when you are one year older. It is in front of my mother. I can never grow up. Leave, Mom. Don’t, mom. You are used to living a hard life, you are not willing to be luxurious in order to save a few cents, you have learned how to be a tailor, learned how to cut hair, not used to eating big fish, big meat, only like light rice, coarse tea, go away Mom, mom if I lose my mother, I will lose my home. Tears wet my Crazy Heart. My dream is no longer false. The title of Mother is priceless. How long the road can’t be repaid in my life. It becomes shorter in front of my mother. How much higher the mountain becomes shorter in mother honor how much money is not as good as mother’s sparse white hair son sucked mother’s milk dry mother’s blood is also very cheap mother farewell mother I only have memories and a flower that will never wither dark night hurry up, the day of Dawn will be covered with red clouds. Go away, Mom. Goodbye, my beloved mother. I will remember your words. Be a grass on the Kunlun Mountain. Don’t be a Magpie. [Editor in charge: Man Tree]] Like (prose editor: Jiangnan wind) the 30th year of my WeChat era The year before last, my eunuch planned to buy a smartphone for him on his birthday. The main purpose was to teach them how to play WeChat, and let them… Comments on the Chinese version of “worry-free grocery store” Everyone moves towards a better life through his own efforts. The answer to the consultation letter is just encouraging an existing… An emotional diary of a Christian (January 14, 2018) January 14, 2018: Today, the temperature in Wujiang is relatively warm, not as cold as a few days ago. Yesterday and Today, Wu Jiang’s… Be a person who never stops growing up Teacher Lily coughed with a strong nasal tone when she was in yoga class. Maybe it’s uncomfortable, she has less demonstration action today,… An emotional diary of a Christian (January 13, 2018) January 13, 2018: Yesterday, my sister and nephew Little David didn’t come to the Dongwan village of jinjiaba where my mother and I stayed temporarily,… An emotional diary of a Christian (January 12, 2018) January 12, 2018: The day before yesterday, I said, “my mother will go to Kunshan tomorrow.” However, yesterday, my mother did not go to Kunshan…