Have you all the way

There is a road called "life", this road is fragrant, with thorns. There are also footprints left by passers-by, sometimes deep and shallow. They, stepping on the pace, leave a trail of footprints in my "life path."

She-back

In the quiet night sky, a few residual stars shivered, and the moonlight was lazy. A few days of colds and tossing enough, lying on the bed, turned over and over, how can I not sleep, bursts of coughing rushing to the next door. Vaguely heard intermittent footsteps, getting closer and closer, more and more urgent.

The door slowly opened.

A glaring light squeezed in, and she gently covered the quilt for me, such as the spring rain to moisturize the earth. I, forbearing the light, a vague but familiar figure came into view. She was dressed very thin, and the cloak seemed to be shaking.

Her back is getting away, she - my mother.

He-eyes

The country hour, on a whim, promised him to write a weekly note every week, he smiled and told me that absolutely can not eat. In a few days, this thing was forgotten.

That afternoon, when I gave you a blank note of the blank Zhou Ji, I thought he would blame me, but he just looked at me deeply, the kind of disappointment, mixed with some anger My eyes make my tears flow out of disappointment.

He gently touched my head with his hand: "In the future, you must count."

She and him - happiness

When I came home in the evening, I watched my father waiting at the crossroads and listened to my mother's nickname, which is the most essential and most fragrant happiness.

There is a harbor called "home", full of sweetness and full of happiness...

Third day: Yu Yue