Dedicated to parents who love me

How many times in the street

confused,

How many times do you think back?

there

Looking at the direction of the home,

Father’s greeting, a gentle mother’s,

I am immersed in that, I enjoy it there.

Childhood time, with the memory,

It feels like a watery year.

Father,

The deepest memory is the arm that shields me from the wind and rain.

It is he who cares for me young and frivolous.

Mother

I think of you is the weather-beaten palm for me.

It was she who shed tears for me and put on my clothes.

From my ignorance to toddlers,

Growing up now,

You have a concern,

Give me strength to make me strong and brave,

I used to have thorns and the sky,

Have rebellious and sad,

But still can't beat your forgiveness,

And tearing the camouflage.

You built the fence with love,

I have captured my heart since I was born.

You feed us to grow,

Abundance, my weak wings.

With only one day, it is strong.

Take me to fly,

Fly to the distance of dreams.

Father,

You use the body of the stalwart,

Give me a paradise for dreams.

Mother is jealous.

Your kind face softens all vicissitudes,

Building the warmest haven for me.

You have made my world full of flowers and sunshine.

Warmth and hope,

Teaching is the rhythm of love.

The affectionate vines spread and spread at home.

With the voice of love, I sang the brilliance of love.

Let the world be full of love and fragrance.

My wish is

Bring you one of my love.

Look at the scenery I passed by together.

Waiting for growth,

I open my wings,

Carry you,

Witness my success and glory.

Fifth grade: Zheng Yunong