Reflections on Motherly Love: 118 Heart-Stirring True Stories

Author: Deng Junqing
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Publish Date: 2004-08-01
Features: Your pale fingertips comb my hair I can't help but tightly hold your clothes like a child I still can't open my eyes even though the morning light has turned dreams into smoke I still cherish that red scarf afraid that washing it will lose the warmth unique to you Oh, mother The flowing water of time is also merciless I'm afraid that memories will also fade Oh, how can I dare to open its picture frame For a thorn, I once cried to you Now wearing a crown of thorns, I dare not make a sound I often sadly gaze at your photo Even if the call can pierce through the yellow earth How can I dare to disturb your peace