The days when I miss your mother.

Another Mother's Day has passed. Although the festival is just a day, with content and substantive expression, in everyone's heart, mom will always have lingering concern and sustenance.

Every mother's day, it is inevitable that there is a particularly heavy mood.

Whether you turn on your cell phone or walk in the street, the most common sentence is, Happy Mother's Day, mom has worked hard. Listening to such a familiar cry tickles my heart and I really want to cry.

It's just that I haven't screamed for a long time, and my heart is very lonely. I thought that after so many years, my mother would fade away, but I didn't know that every special day, my yearning for my mother increased day by day, and sometimes my tea and rice wouldn't smell good for a few days. I often secretly cry and talk to myself when I miss you. I really want to think about it. At that time, my mother knew something underground and could give me a dream. I'm afraid that giving me a smile in my dream will make me more stable. It's just that many times, the girl in my dream is far away from me, neither looking at me nor answering me. The familiar figure never let me near, no matter how she shouted, she didn't look back. Wake up in a dream, tears have already wet the pillow.

Children with families are always happy when their mothers are at home. My mother is here, so I just want to go back if I have nothing to do. I don't need reasons, and I don't need to think too much. When it's time to go home, you will be full of energy and your steps will suddenly become light. Especially when I am tired, sleepy and hurt outside, I want to go back to my mother. Although I dare not say it in front of my mother, these things have become very light when they come back to my mother. Sitting next to my mother, talking to her, eating her cooking, suddenly she is nothing.

Strangely, when I get used to my mother's life, I am free to go home. I haven't been back for a long time, and I have no idea to do things.

When mom left, her home was taken away. There is no mother, only brothers and sisters' homes. Brothers and sisters who lost their mothers have become relatives, and the feeling of visiting relatives is incomparable with the feeling of seeing their mothers.

Anyway, there are still many things in the home where my mother once lived that can't be erased.

Many times, I will go back on purpose, just to feel my mother's feelings. Look at the trees planted by my mother, every corner I walk through, used utensils, the position where I often sit, her smile, her voice, just like yesterday, just like just now.

To tell the truth, it has become an extravagant hope to go back to live for a few days when my mother is away. Although many times my brothers and sisters can read my mind, I really dare not disturb my brothers and sisters too much.

Back to the house where my mother lives, everything is particularly warm. I miss my family when I see things, and I want to find the taste of my mother in that little bit.

Ordinary life, ordinary thinking about having a mother is good. The weather changes I was told to remember to add and subtract clothes. When I am tired and sleepy, I remember to take good care of myself. When the season comes, you will tell me to cook my favorite dishes and wait for me to go back. Before I enter the room, someone will call me by my nickname. When no one calls, mom will call and nag. Now, no matter how happy I am, I can never hear my mother's smile again.

There is no if in life, only the result. The result is that everyone will leave this world, and this fact must be accepted under any circumstances. It is only a matter of time before mom leaves, which is an unavoidable fact.

There are many regrets in life, and there are also many things that are too late. I dare not predict the future when my mother is around. She naively thought that her mother would always live well. No wonder people always say that no matter how big a child is in front of his mother, he is still a child. Children who don't grow up will think that their mothers won't get old, let alone leave.

It was too late, and mother really gave up. This trip, not only let oneself in shock, but also caught off guard. In addition to panic, it is panic. I can't finish talking, I can't eat enough, I can't put it down, I can only end it.

When you miss your mother, you only need one phone call and go home once. Very simple, direct and decisive.

When my mother was away, I didn't feel dependent for a while, and my heart still stayed in that time that I dared not admit for a long time. Only when children are around, and life goes on, can we turn this yearning into another strength.

Every year when Mother's Day comes, I always remind my children how to express their love for their mothers. Children are very clever and sensible, but every simple expression reveals the happiest feeling. Looking at the children's happiness and happiness, I also share their share of the harvest.

Mother's Day is really a good day, but the good thing is that if you have a mother, you can still miss your mother. When you think of your mother's goodness, you will cherish your present life, sunshine and rain, hard-won everything, life and the pursuit of health.

Walking, not far away came a gentle song, "Give you a careful heart, give you a flower, … Thank you, thank you, the world is better". This song seems to be the hymn of all mothers. May all mothers be healthy.