Thursday, November 18, 2010

Full Moon Tonight(一)

Mid-Autumn Festival 2006, a month from the time. Big Brother is very beautiful with his hand to pen a letter written word. Said his mother read to a ardent hope that a private matter how busy we both official how tired, must go back to his family over Mid-Autumn Festival.
Eighty-year-old mother this year, the experience of suffering and hard work of the mother in this life is not much time had a real sense of the Mid-Autumn Festival. Elegant Fashion has never been this full moon cheer him pro-life candidates. Fifteen-year-old she became the father of the bride, after the age of sixteen became our mother. Three decades, five men and four women gave birth to nine sisters and brothers, almost all seasons of the season waft of happiness and pain over his mother stretched methotrexate. Unfortunately, except the youngest year-old sister when Chan was killed measles disease, the remaining eight were intact adult cultured upbringing by his mother to become useful. Hardship which is beyond the imagination of ordinary people. Always felt that the moon has always been in her mother's dictionary is not poetic, the only moon in the good feelings that can bring a piece of the yard to enjoy the bright moonlight, making her rub the moonlight lighting incense to be calm when you do not. "Tune without lights, open the gates to wash blouse, blouse washed dry clean, give my brother to school." Mother's love and gratitude on the moon, always with the simple folk graceful flow out from the heart.
Mid-Autumn Festival every child. Mother gave each of us is do all bought a dime of the Mid-Autumn Festival moon cake, be regarded as a symbol and heritage, this day has never been carefully tasted the content in the earth's moon and warm affection. At that time because of poor mothers with children three meals a day travel efforts, no time to attend. We grew up one by one like a bird flying away from the nest to experience the taste of their native place status in life. Fifteen-year-old sister went to the farm, I came to Changjiang, in the sea of imported brother, big brother do not rush out when the family together away from the more up and down a family reunion has never been a real sense of the Mid-Autumn Festival.
Forty five years old his mother is also a forty-year-old father died of illness. Father and the spirit of the poverty of the double impact of depression, suffering from a lack of timely treatment of gastric perforation left us forever. Mother's head had a little sun, a heart in more imports will never heal the wound. Complex physically and mentally exhausted mother of the earth in the hustle and bustle of being met Premier Zhou praised as "the first person of Chinese heroine" of Xian. Whether admired heroes, gods or superstition, the mother was in Xian, where the spirit of comfort. Xian Ning Ji temple as the second leading team leader, after multiple efforts to raise funds for the measure, just in front of the temple add a pair of majestic white marble lions. Mother happy, and my heart leapt up from an unprecedented sense of accomplishment and pride, so in a sense this festival, the festival is also a blessing for the mother.

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