Poems about caring for distant children in Mid-Autumn Festival

Poetry about caring for children 1. Poetry about missing children

1: At the foot of the blue mountain, my boat and I meandered along the green water.

Until the river bank widens at low tide, and no wind blows my lonely sail. ... the night now gives way to the ocean of the sun, and Jiang Chunren was in the old year.

I can finally send my messenger, the wild goose, back to Luoyang. -Wang Wan's "The next berth on Beibao Mountain" 2: Everything is wrong, so what's the same? Wutong was half dead. After first frost, Bai Yuanyang lost her partner.

Original grass, first dew, old habitat and new rain. Lying in an empty bed listening to the rain from the south window, who will mend the clothes at night! 3. Bai Shu roosts in the atrium, and Coody Leng is silent and wet with osmanthus.

Jathyapple is well-known, I don't know who will fall in Qiu Si! 4: in July and a half, incense is burned to ask the sky, and the cold is shaken in the dog days of June. I know that I miss you so much and look forward to all this, but the autumn moon is a sickle and the lonely sleep is 6. The wind blows on the roof, and the door is silent at night.

It was seen by the bright moon and the partition wall. 7: Time was long before I met her, and even longer after we parted, the east wind started and a hundred flowers blossomed.

You people from my old country, tell me what happened there! . When you pass by my window, are plum blossoms blooming? 9: Whose rain flute flies in the dark, and the spring breeze permeates Los Angeles.

In this nocturne, everyone can't remember the national conditions. (Li Bai's "Smelling the flute in Los Angeles on a Spring Night") 10: You are like a rock, my concubine is like Pu Wei, Pu Wei is like a silk thread, and the rock has not turned 1 1: You from my old country, tell me what happened there! .

When you pass by my window, are plum blossoms blooming? 12: The day of parting is far away, but the day of dressing is slow-Han. > 13: I passed away, and the willow is Yi Yi; Today I think about it, it's raining -> 65438+ this life never sleeps, where to see the bright moon next year.

17: If you don't miss it all your life, you will miss it and hurt it. -Xu Yuan Rethinks "Yue Qu" * 18: Her hair is foggy and her shoulders are cold.

19: When a person is a stranger in a foreign land, he misses his family more than ever. When I think of my brothers' bodies climbing high, I will feel a little regret for not being able to reach me.

Spring breeze and green Jiang Nanan, when will the bright moon shine on me? (Wang Anshi) 60 Poems about Missing Your Son 60 Poems about Missing Your Son 2 1: Lonely Hong calls back to the field, and birds crow in Beilin.

Our boys and girls, poor little babies, are too young to know where the capital is! 23: The foot of my bed is shining with such bright light. Is it frosted already? Looking up, I found that it was moonlight, and I hung my head and missed my hometown-Tang Libai > 24: In a hurry, the peach blossoms floated with the water in March, and the kite string was broken in February. 25: However, as long as China keeps our friendship, heaven is still our neighbor. 26: Yesterday, I left, and the willow tree is Yiyi; Today I think about it, it's raining -> 27: Wind and fire in March, a letter from home is worth a ton of gold. 28: But make Longcheng fly, don't teach Huma to cross the Yinshan Mountain.

-Wang Changling 29: Ruthlessness is not like sentimentality, and an inch is still a thousand strands. Ultima Thule is still far from the end, only the mind is infinitely long, and there is no time.

-Yan Shu's "Yu Lou Chun" 30: In Du Fu's "Moonlight Remembering Brothers", the wanderer listens to the drums to indicate the battle, and the autumn geese sound. The dew turns to frost tonight, and the moonlight at home is bright!

Brothers are scattered, and no one can ask about life and death. Letters sent to Luoyang city are often not delivered, and wars often do not stop.

3 1: wine turns into sorrow and turns into acacia tears 32: you come from my old country. Tell me what happened there! .

It's Mei, when you pass my silk window, the cold plum blossom (Wang Wei's Miscellaneous Poems) 33: A glass of wine in the spring breeze of peaches and plums, a lamp in the river's lake for ten years-Huang Song listens to the sword > 34. If you keep cutting, the reason is still chaotic, which means leaving sadness. Especially the general taste is in your heart. -Li Yu 35: I can finally send my emissary yan zhen back to Luoyang. 36: Ruthlessness is far away. 37: Strive for a farewell to the world, once a year (Tang Li Shangyin) 38: A glass of wine in the spring breeze of peaches and plums, Yi Deng in the Jianghu for ten years. —— Huang Song's "Court Guide" 39: Without me by your side, you should wear warm clothes when it is cold, be hungry when you are hungry, and have a good dream when you sleep. I'm the only one in my dream, and I want nothing more! 40: Take the first flower to look back, half-edge repair half-edge gentleman! 4 1: I have a terminal illness: my eyes can only see your figure; Ears can only hear your voice; Memories are about you; My heart is full of your name.

42: It's only seven days in spring and two years away from home. The day of returning home is behind the bird's return to the earth, but the idea of returning home has existed before the spring flowers bloom.

43: I just hope your heart is the same as mine. Don't miss it. -Li Chi Ngai "Operator" 44: It is almost as difficult for friends to meet each other as the stars in the morning and evening.

45. I hope people will live for a long time, and they will be together for a thousand miles-stone > 46. Everyone in a foreign land is strange, but the sound of hating warblers is like an old mountain-Tang Figure 47. When should there be no hatred? When you leave-stone > 48. The sea rises and the moon rises, and it shines all over the sky. 49: 40 million people shed tears, where is China at the end of the world?

50: Everything in the world is in the spring, and now it is crying. There are 60 good words and 5 1 in the poem of missing my son: If I think the tide is so regular, I might choose a river boy 52: We watched him go eastward through the Lunta Gate and enter the snowdrift of Tianding Road, and then he disappeared at the corner of the pass, leaving only his hoofprint.

53: The plowman calls for the boat, the spring grass is green, and the fields are boundless. Try going to Wumen to see the county outline. There are some new cigarettes in Qingming.

After three months of war, a letter from home is worth a ton of gold. (Du Fu's Spring Hope) 55: People say that the sunset is the end of the world.

Castle Peak is being influenced by Castle Peak, which covers my sight. Twilight, Castle Peak. 56: When will there be a bright moon? Ask heaven for wine.

I don't know the palace in the sky, and I don't know the month and time. I want to go home in the wind, lest it be too cold on the roof.

57: Mourning, the distant place can be returned to China-Folk Songs of Han Yuefu > 58: The river flows for three thousand miles, and there are fifteen lines of letters from home. There is nothing else between me, just telling me to go back to my hometown as soon as possible.

59: Without you, I am like a soldier who has lost his armor and weapons. I don't know how to live. I am not afraid that I can't last forever with you, and I am not afraid that you will settle for second best! ! ! 60: Wang Yitai (Tang) Bai Juyi Jing 'an Temple window willow, Wang Yitai threw flowers on the ground. Two beautiful springs, on the same day; At this time, family members miss their relatives outside, and people outside miss their families.

2. What are the poems about caring for children?

1, a thread in the hand of a kind-hearted mother, making clothes for her wayward son's body. Before leaving, I had a stitch for fear that my son would come back late and his clothes would be damaged. Who can say that a filial child like the weak can repay his mother's love like the sunshine in spring?

Origin: The Wanderer by Meng Jiao in Tang Dynasty.

The kind mother is holding a needle and thread in her hand, making new clothes for the children who are going on a long trip. Before leaving, he sewed the needle tightly for fear that his son would come back late and his clothes would be damaged. Who said that a weak and filial person can repay the kindness of such a loving mother as Chunhui Puze?

Hill is a young day. When she flies high, she carries her mother on her back. At that time, my parents thought that I should know today.

Source: Bai Juyi's "Yan Shi Xian Liu Sao" in the Tang Dynasty.

Think about when you were a swallow, and you flew away. How worried your parents were when you abandoned them, you should experience it today!

Put mother in the ditch and put the house in the shade. When I heard about Du Yu in the moonlight, I was always worried about the North and the South.

Source: Jiang Mu by Wang Anshi in Song Dynasty.

I took my mother to Hangou, but my home is still in White Cat. Mother suddenly heard the cuckoo's voice on a full moon night and thought of her son who was away from home. Although Wan Li is far apart, his heart is still deeply concerned.

4. I didn't know everything was empty until I died, but I was sad to see Kyushu. Therefore, when the great Song Jun team recaptures the Central Plains, you will hold a home banquet ceremony. Don't forget to tell me the good news!

Source: Lu You's Xiuzi in Song Dynasty

I know there is nothing left after my death, but I am sad that I have not seen the reunification of the country. Don't forget to tell me when you hold a family sacrifice when the army of the Song Dynasty recovered the lost land in the Central Plains!

5. Kind Fu Tian threw the seedlings to the women, and the children pulled them out and put them in. Dai Li is a beggar, and the rain drips from head to shoulder. When eating, ask the canal to rest for half a minute, but bow your head and bend over just not to pick it up. Take care of geese and ducklings when the roots of seedlings are not firmly twisted.

Source: Yang Wanli's "Transplanting Songs".

The husband threw the seedlings to his wife, the younger son pulled out the seedlings, and the eldest son inserted the seedlings. Hat as a helmet, hemp fiber as armor, rain from head to neck, wet shoulders. Tell them to have a rest and eat their breakfast. They just bent down and answered nothing. The seedlings have not been planted firmly, and the rice fields have not been planted. Please put the rice here, and then go back to look after the chickens, ducks and geese.

3. Expressing the Poems of Missing Children

1, "Show Children"

Song dynasty: Lu you

I know that when I die, everything on earth has nothing to do with me. But the only thing that hurts me is that I failed to see the reunification of the motherland.

Therefore, when the great Song Jun team recaptures the Central Plains, you will hold a home banquet ceremony. Don't forget to tell me the good news!

I know there is nothing left after my death, but I am sad that I have not seen the reunification of the country. Don't forget to tell me when you hold a family sacrifice when the army of the Song Dynasty recovered the lost land in the Central Plains!

2. The Wandering Son

Tang Dynasty: Meng Jiao

The mother used the needle and thread in her hand to make clothes for her long-distance son.

Before leaving, I had a stitch for fear that my son would come back late and his clothes would be damaged.

Who can say that a filial child like the weak can repay his mother's love like the sunshine in spring?

The kind mother is holding a needle and thread in her hand, making new clothes for the children who are going on a long trip. Before leaving, he sewed the needle tightly for fear that his son would come back late and his clothes would be damaged. Who said that a weak and filial person can repay the kindness of such a loving mother as Chunhui Puze?

3. "Don't be an old mother"

Qing Dynasty: Huang Jingren

The bow curtain goes to the mother river beam, and the tears are white.

This is a tragic snowy night in Chai Men. It is better to have children than nothing at this time.

I'm going to He Liang soon. I will lift the curtain and say goodbye to my mother reluctantly. I look sad and want to cry. On this snowy night, I can't be filial to my mother, but I have to hide Chai Men's tragic death. I can't help sighing: What's the use of adopting a son? I still don't want it.

4. "Get home at the end of the year"

Qing Dynasty: Jiang Shiquan

I love my son endlessly, and I'm glad to go home.

Cold clothes are needle and thread, and letters from home are ink stains.

If you encounter pity, you will ask for it.

I am ashamed of the son of man and dare not sigh.

A mother's love for her son is endless, and the happiest thing is that a wanderer can come home before the Spring Festival. She sewed me a cotton-padded coat with dense stitches, and the handwriting and ink in the book at home were as good as ever. As soon as I saw my mother, she said with deep affection that I had lost weight and called me to ask me about the hardships of my journey. Mother and son have always been ashamed of you, and can't bear to tell the fatigue and hardship of wandering outside.

5.moonlit night

Tang Dynasty: Du Fu

In Fuzhou, far away, she is looking at the moonlight, looking at it alone from the window of her room. For our boys and girls, poor little baby, too young to know where the capital is.

Her cloudy hair is sweet with mist, and her jade-white shoulders are cold in the moonlight. When can we lie on the screen again and look at the bright light and stop crying? .

Tonight, you are the only one watching the full moon alone in the boudoir. I pity my youngest son in other places, but I still don't know why you miss Chang 'an. The wet clouds are fragrant and foggy, and the cold moonlight makes your jade arm cold. When can we lean against the transparent curtains or curtains together and let the moonlight dry their missing tears?

4. What are the poems about mothers caring for their children?

1, The Wandering Sons

The mother used the needle and thread in her hand to make clothes for her long-distance son. She sewed it carefully, mended it thoroughly,

Afraid that the delay would make him come home late. Who can say that a filial child like the weak can repay his mother's love like the sunshine in spring?

2, "Don't be an old mother" Huang Qing Zhongze

The bow curtain goes to the mother river beam, and the tears are white.

This is a tragic snowy night in Chai Men. It is better to have children than nothing at this time.

3. Wang Anshi of Song Dynasty in the Tenth Five-Year Plan

Put mother in the ditch and leave her home in the shade. When I heard about Du Yu in the moonlight, I was always worried about the North and the South.

4. "Arriving home at the end of the year" Qingjiang Shiquan

I love my son endlessly, and I'm glad to go home. Cold clothes are needle and thread, and letters from home are ink stains.

If you encounter pity, you will ask for it. I am ashamed of the son of man and dare not sigh.

5, "Mother Biezi" Tang Bai Juyi

Mothers are different from children, and children are different from mothers. During the day, there are no lights and crying.

General Guan, an ancient general title, won a new title last year.

Welcome Luoyang as a flower with a gift of 2 million yuan.

New people welcome old people and abandon them. Lotus in the palm is a thorn in the side.

It's not sad to welcome the new and abandon the old, it's sad to leave two children at home.

At first, I walked with my hands. At first, I sat and cried and grabbed people's clothes.

With your new beauty, my mother and son will be separated.

It is best to have a crow and a magpie in the forest, and the mother will not lose the young males and females.

It should be like a peach and plum tree in the garden, with flowers falling on the branches with the wind.

Newlyweds, newlyweds, listen to me, Luoyang infinite red chamber girl.

I hope the general will make contributions and there will be more new people who are better than you.

6, "Motherly Love" Yuan Yang Weizhen

A loving mother loves her young, and Zhao is the Crown Prince.

The dragon and tiger are different every day, and the dog looks forward to the eagle.

If there is no six-foot lonely soul under the knee, a Zhao may not be born.

At night, the ghost lights are blurred, and the snow leaks more than four drums.

A hundred officials don't hold Dong Hu's pen, so why do widowed wives shout?

What's more, Han Wangjin stabbed a silver axe in front of the bed, which was a disaster.

7, "Xuan Mo Map" Wang Yuan noodles

Brilliant day lily flowers, Luosheng North Hall.

The south wind blows the heart, for whom do you vomit?

A loving mother leans against the door, but a wanderer cannot walk.

May the sun be sparse and the day be fearful.

Looking up at Yunlin, I am ashamed to listen to birds.

8. "Whose Son" Tang Hanyu

Who is not crazy, who is not crazy, who will go to the palace to call the Taoist priest?

The old white-headed mother hid her face and cried, and her shirt and sleeves were broken.

Cui Mei's bride, twenty years old, sent her home and cried all over the city.

Or Yun wants to learn to fight, Mu Biqiang.

It's also vulgar and ordinary, risking your position.

Although there are legends about immortals, everyone who knows them knows their falsehood.

Sages can be bullied, but how can they die of poverty?

Alas, Yu Xincheng is my brother, and I am willing to teach in the end.

It's never too late to punish a hundred strategies.

Whose relatives and friends can pity me and write my poems as gifts?

9, "Short Songs" Tang

When a person is born, he rises at dawn. Going up the mountain late, going down the mountain ill.

Thirty-six thousand dynasties in a hundred years, half a day at night will be better.

There are songs and dances, so be sure to be early. Yesterday was better than today.

People see men and women as good, but they don't know that men and women make people old.

Short songs, no music.

10, Tang's answer to the elderly in Daibei House

The old man with a negative salary went to Zhou Bei. He looked at Wang Bei's hometown.

He said that the old man had three sons, all of whom had died in Huangsha.

Now that the child has just grown up, he will confess next year.

Knowing this, we will fall apart and cannot live and die together.

Borrow a farm house from Wu next door, and then go to the countryside alone.

It's even harder to have more children.

Recently, it is said that the Emperor advocates martial arts and vegetables, and Qiang Bing wants to be quiet.

Ensuring border security is a long-term policy, so there is no need to expel China people.

1 1, "night shift" Tang

The cold light in the hotel stayed alone and didn't sleep, and the guest turned sad.

Tonight, my hometown is full of thoughts, and the Ming Dynasty is worried for another year.

12, Tang Tu of Buxu

A mother failed to teach, and three yuan was sent to the kettle.

Shao Yunyun vulgar stop Yao color, Luan River low flying brush treasure furnace.

13, Tang, send Zhang to Jingzhou to learn from the scriptures.

In the colorful fifteenth year, before trying to be a loving mother. Lian Xiao paid tribute at the age of 20, and Huai Ju went to Qinchuan.

Four tweets, Zhong. Don't row on the river, who doesn't look to the gods.

5. Poetry about missing children

1. In my dream, my loving mother in my hometown shed tears and waded over a stone, expecting her return. -"Yuanri" Northern Song Dynasty: Wang Anshi

In my dream hometown, my mother misses her distant son and always looks forward to his return.

For our boys and girls, poor little baby, it's too small to know where the capital is. -Tang Du Fu's Moonlit Night

Poor young children, how can you feel the sadness of missing?

I love my son endlessly, and I am glad to be home. Cold clothes are needle and thread, and letters from home are ink stains. If you encounter pity, you will ask for it. -"Arriving at Home at the End of the Year" Qing Dynasty poet Jiang Shiquan

There is no end to loving your son, and the happiest thing is that the wanderer returns in time. The stitches for sewing the cold clothes are dense, and the handwriting and ink on the family letter are as new as new. Seeing that my son has lost weight, my mother felt distressed and called me to ask about the difficulty of the journey.

4, a loving mother leans on the door, and a wanderer is difficult. May the sun be sparse and the day be fearful. Looking up at Yunlin, I am ashamed to listen to birds. -From the Yuan Dynasty: Wang Mian's "Figure 1 of Xuan Mo"

A kind mother leaned against the door, expecting her child. It's too difficult for a wanderer to travel far away! The support for parents is alienated every day, and the news of children is not reached every day. Looking up at a cloud forest, I am ashamed to hear the sound of the birds, and I still miss it.

5. Hemerocallis are born in the hall, and wanderers travel all over the world. Leaning kindly against the hall door, I can't see the day lilies. -"The Prodigal Son" Tang Dynasty: Meng Jiao

Hemerocallis are full of steps, and the son who traveled far away traveled all over the world. The mother stood by the door, but her son did not come back. When will the day lilies bloom?

6. Poetry about missing children

Miss my son's poems

1, Wang Yitai (Tang Dynasty) Bai Juyi served as a window willow in Jing 'an House and presented flowers on the ground in front of Wang Yitai. The spring scenery in the two places ended on the same day, and people were homesick for their guests.

Without you, I am like a soldier who has lost his armor and weapons. I don't know how to live. I am not afraid that I can't last forever with you, and I am not afraid that you will settle for second best!

3. Mourning songs can make you cry, and looking far away can make you return to China-Han Yuefu folk songs.

Her cloudy hair is sweet with mist, and her jade-white shoulders are cold in the moonlight.

After three months of war, a letter from home is worth a ton of gold. (Du Fu's "Spring Hope")

6. People say that the sunset is the end of the world. Looking at the end of the world, you can't see your home. I hate the separation of Bishan Mountain, which is still shrouded in dusk clouds.

7, cutting constantly, the reason is still chaotic, it is sad. Especially the general taste is in my heart-Li Yu.

8. Going back to Nagato is wrong. What is the difference? Wutong was half dead, and after first frost, Bai Yuanyang lost her partner. Grass on the grass, dew in the first day, rain lingering in the old habitat. If you lie on an empty bed and listen to the rain from the south window, who will mend your clothes at night!

9, wine into sorrow, into acacia tears.

10, whose rain flute flies in the dark and the spring breeze fills Los Angeles. Hearing the willows in this serenade, no one will miss the national conditions. (Li Bai's "Smelling the flute in Los Angeles on a Spring Night")

1 1, Bai Shu crow in the atrium, Coody Leng osmanthus. Jathyapple is full of people's hopes. I don't know who Qiu Si is!

12, beginning of spring is only seven days old and has been away from home for two years.

13, the day of parting is far away, and the day of clothing is slow-Han.

However, as long as China keeps our friendship, heaven is still our neighbor.

15, Mochow has no confidant in the road ahead, and everyone in the world knows you. -Tang Gaoshi.

7. What are the sentences about "caring for children"

1. The child you care about has grown up! Dad called me this morning and asked me a series of questions. How is work these days? Have you ever been bullied by an old employee? Do you have enough money? If not, I must tell my dad that I will give it to you even if I have started working but have no money. I must eat well outside and don't be hungry ... I can only keep answering "good, good, good ... everything is fine". Finally.

2. How many days, our parents will lean against the window and look forward to the familiar figure of their children; How many days and nights, our parents will hide in the corner and silently count their tears; How many days and nights, our parents will call our names in their hearts. Don't make your parents sad any more, and hurry home by car, otherwise we will really be "unfilial".

3. You are the rising sun in Ran Ran in mom and dad's heart, with our heavy hope. Your clever obedience makes us feel sincerely happy, your liveliness makes us feel like spring breeze, and you have a small and understanding heart that makes us feel happy. You are a wind chime, tied to the title page in our hearts. In the depth of the sound of wind chimes, your little figure is also the place where we look forward to that moment in our hearts.

The thread in the hand of a kind-hearted mother makes clothes for her wayward son. Before leaving, I had a stitch for fear that my son would come back late and his clothes would be damaged. Who can say that a filial child like the weak can repay his mother's love like the sunshine in spring?

Daughter is the heart of every parent. People, especially parents, are worried about their daughters, which is sometimes difficult to express in words. Old people used to say, "When a daughter gets married, she will become an adult, and her parents will not worry so much." Actually, it's not. My experience after my daughter got married is: "My daughter's not getting married is a kind of worry and a kind of concern. When the daughter gets married, it becomes two worries and one worry. There are three or even four behind the two, and several will add a little worry to parents. "

6. As many people as there are, there will be many people waiting for you. Parents can only worry more and more, always worrying about their daughter's people and things. The joys and sorrows of the daughters, their every move, are still in the eyes of their parents.

7. This yearning is so lingering, lingering in front of my eyes, lingering in my ears and settling in my heart. My daughter, my old man and myself are living examples. If your daughter is here, or your relatives are here, your heart will definitely follow. Through a very simple sentence, the bond between parents and relatives can be reflected. If the daughters are usually in Jinan, the husband must pay special attention to the weather changes in Jinan. When his daughter returns to Yantai during the Spring Festival, he is most concerned about the weather changes in Yantai. If his daughters call home early, he will be more concerned about the weather changes on the day when their daughters come home. Care is always reflected in parents' words and deeds, but sometimes it is ignored by daughters. Is the daughter a daughter or not? What you haven't experienced is that you have no feelings, no feelings. In fact, all of us are like this. Only experienced, experienced, will have personal feelings.

8. Daughter, you are a beautiful elf. You have brilliant and dazzling dreams. You are spreading innocence and purity in this stormy world. Smile is the beauty you bloom, and singing is the hope you sow. You smile and gently lift the bead curtain of the wind, you beat the heart of the rain with songs, your smile is warm sunshine, and flowers are bathed in the charm of sunshine; Your singing is warm wind, which makes the butterfly dance linger. You are like a flower, and flowers are like you; You are like sunshine, and sunshine misses you. Parents in the world may have to experience the pain of lovesickness and separate them from their children. Parents raise their children physically and mentally, but children can't always belong to their mothers. After the children left home, parents had endless worries and long thoughts.

My daughter, you are a deep pool in my father's eyes. I wish I could read your heart. I am willing to be a ray of sunshine on your growth path, warm your path and always grow up with you happily. You are the lily in my mother's eyes. She is guarding you in the depths of autumn wind and drizzle. I'm afraid your white flowers will be destroyed by the wind and slapped by the drizzle. I like to touch your forehead gently, which is my deep love for you. I don't want to hurt your delicate flowers too much.

10. Standing in the deepest part of love, I hold my heart in my hand and miss you deeply. With a ray of acacia and happiness, I give you a heart that cares about you. Think about it, Meng Jiangnv cried the farewell of the Great Wall and the joys and sorrows of Liang Zhu. What can I care about? I care about you like a dream. I wander around you every day. I care about my soul. I go in and out every night. I care about you. I tell you with my heart.

1 1. From the moment the child was born, she began to devote herself to the care of her mother. When the children grow up and enter adolescence, she takes great pains to discipline them; Her children went through a tense college entrance examination, and she worked hard for it; When the child grows up and has a family, she still can't give up caring about maternal love. That's it. Children of different ages show the same love in a unique way.

12. The night before the child left, I looked at his sleeping figure and my tears kept falling, fearing that he would be wronged outside. When I set out the next day, it rained heavily. I put on a smile and sent the child to the car. When I got home, I cried. I can't eat well and sleep well these days when the children are in Beijing. I sit in front of the computer all day waiting for news from the teacher, expecting the teacher to send more pictures of the children.