Awakening of insects: Spring Wake Peach Blossom, Oriole singing Yan return.
Last night, I dreamed of my mother, her face was white, flushed, burnt cake face, slightly fat, nicknamed machine gun, but last night I kept smiling, but I didn't say a word.
When I woke up, I was shocked, and there was a spring light.
When the spring, Spring River Warm, spring hit, remember the story of winter.
That night, lying on the bed in the room, looking at the child who had fallen asleep quietly, half an hour ago, he was still blowing his sleeping bag with a hair dryer, and warmed the hot bedding before going to bed.
Recalling the scene when she was a child, at 22 o'clock on a winter night, a little girl was still lying in front of her mother's sewing machine waiting for her mother to finish her work and sleep, her mother had been making clothes, the girl was sleepy, but she didn't mean to sleep at all.
Mom: "Go to sleep,"
Girl: "The bed is too cold, I don't sleep.""
The mother got up and undressed, then climbed into the cold bed, 10 minutes later, the mother changed to the other half of the position, signaling for the girl to come over to sleep, the girl was very happy, into the mother's body temperature of the bed, his face was full of happy smiles.
但多年以后才体会妈妈两次钻进难熬的冰冷被窝,是一种什么样的爱。
In winter, in addition to like snow, it is not like to find things, mainly afraid of cold. In the impression, do not want to drill the bed at night, do not want to get out of bed in the morning, get up also do not want to wear clothes, the reason is cold cold.
I remember that when I woke up early, my mother took the cotton-padded pants to the stove and baked them in her arms. She urged me to put them on while they were still hot. The moment I stuck my legs into my pants leg excitedly, the warmth of the hot air on my skin would touch my skin, happiness also penetrates every cell of my body. The cold winter disappears and spring surrounds me.
Time is passing quickly, and now, as a parent, you have to experience the spring, summer, autumn and winter of the world, but only in your mother's place the four seasons are always like spring.
The spring, summer, autumn and winter of life:
Spring: parents give body, came to the world, a seed germination. Up is spring;
JS: Going into society, working, being able to do something for the country and others, this is the beginning of Xia.Youth is a brilliant summer.
Autumn: The Prime of life is a harvest season. Harvest“Three emotions”-- affection, friendship, leisure
Winter: Winter is the twilight of the year, and it is dying.