 Wysłany: Wto 15:23, 22 Mar 2011 Temat postu: GHD glätteisen phe ahq pwiv uck |
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| Touched life
Why does my tearful eyes? Because I am land dearly. - Ai Qing moonlight night, I look to the sky of stars 趴在窗台上, thought of distant relatives. Elderly mother must be still busy, and toil a lifetime of her hands and feet are not used to stop, and as always keep a squeaky old waterwheel fed from land conversion. I am accustomed to a busy mother. From birth to childhood, from childhood to adolescence and from youth to start a family ... ... until today, the immediate, or even a dream, always flashing her work on the scene. And I, I'm approaching thirty year old, in her eyes was still a child. Annual Spring Festival, the mother is always looking forward to my home, always waiting for me ready to go home a lot of New Year New Year is always hope I can stay for some time at home, before leaving, always in my bag full of souvenirs to I took ... ... I always feel like the happiest people, with the mother of this deep love, the ups and downs in life are just a small episode, all the bitterness of life in this love to be watered down. I am married, the company benefits has been sluggish, two or three hundred dollars a month's wages in arrears, or IOUs, the family lived provided lapel see the days of the elbow. Every home, I always have enough money, let alone buy anything to their parents. The mother never care about them, and sometimes not enough to get small gifts to waste, said the family nothing missing, no. Instead, before leaving, she always feeding me hundreds of dollars accumulated, it could not run through life so impoverished. Every time, my tears will gush unconsciously. last spring break, I returned home, saw his mother have added a trace of gray temples, covered with wrinkled face and older. I looked pained. I wish time would turn the clock back, or have some sort of magic potion is good for youth. Night, the mother asked about our family situation, I did not want to say, but still could not help but say - we owe a big debt to buy a house. After listening to how his mother kept blaming me say that earlier. Away, she hides all the years of savings to my bag. I refuse,tory burch reva, resist, but ultimately fail to beat the mother's dedication. The face of the mother's hard-earned money, I say nothing can be said to shame. My parents put up with hardships brought up, coming thirties, I did not do something for them, still in the request. What shall I return this heavy love? in the mother before, I was a weak person, often like tears. I grew up in the field to study small home,GHD glätteisen, I remember the first day, each time to go home to see his mother, tears will flow unconsciously. The mother in front of me is strong, even if the illness is still adhere to the labor, there is little time to cry. However,tory burch shoes, a dozen years ago, the rescue in the hospital room, I saw my mother could not stop the tears. No, precisely, the mother could not help but hear the sobs. One winter night a decade ago, I was bleeding a baby was taken to emergency room twice. I lay on the operating table brown, nasal oxygen tube sticking out on the arm stuck needles, blood transfusion bottle hanging overhead, only to hear the doctors,mulberry bags, nurses, and out footsteps. That night is so long, is so cold that I'm lying on the operating table, the body has been shivering. My mother covered with a quilt, and then standing on my feet first, hands pressed my cold feet, even my feet into her sleeve. Unusual calm that night I could clearly hear the voice of surgical instruments relative to the impact, as well as each person's voice. Doctors long while before answering: I first heard the cry of the mother so sad. How strange, I actually did not tear,tory burch flats, the critical juncture in the life, sad to hear his mother sobbing, I actually Liu Buchu tears. Like a cold person sit in on irrelevant things. Cold, cold, I only feel the cold biting. Pain, pain, lying in one position long term, only to feel back pain. Until the morning, I was able to stop the blood, my life was finally reborn. The next day, my brother wife have come, first came to see me, and second, to meet his mother back. Because my brother's kids - my nephew is only three months old, Gesao have to work on, no one care. Mother, embarrassed, if not go back and be afraid of wife unhappy. Later, the mother was away. I heard aunt son said his mother was crying on the train along the way, she took care of me, sad to leave. I was lying in bed hearing the tearful ... ... |
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