Heart of the sky

The Sky of my heart became clear, and the warm sunshine rushed out from the clouds and mist. The haze of the Sky disappeared instantly. The sky was blue and blue, and there were also light white clouds floating. It made me relaxed and happy to have a look at it, the depressed spirit in my chest was exhausted, and my soul was raised high again. The heart that carried my joys, sorrows and sorrows was as wide as the sea could hold all the breeze and light clouds. All the honor, disgrace and wealth in the world had become a passing cloud, only my sweet soul was left, which was extremely excited because of family affection and filial piety. I dared to conclude that I was not a calligrapher’s talent, but I wrote down the application for my mother with complete workmanship; I am regarded the thing of writing application for my mother devoutly as creating a calligraphy work of gratitude with all my passion, trying my best to use all my wisdom and inheriting all my mother’s inheritance, I tried my best to complete the application; I took this application as my deep feeling of repaying my mother’s whole life, so I was very careful and serious. I think I’m just serious. Can I still understand the kindness that my mother gave me life? I think I am just devoting myself to the deep feeling that my mother gave up her job for our whole life? The only thing I can do is to try my best to do this for my mother at this time. Don’t ask him to do something unnecessary, and let her live happily in her old age, I think this is the only thing I can do, and I can do well if I try my best. In those years, mother gave up her beloved job without complaint with love and affection. How great she was, she didn’t want her children to bear the wind and rain, what’s more, she didn’t want her expectation to suffer the slightest filth in the world. She would rather be wronged by herself even if the wind blows in the day, even if she is seen by others, there will always be no complaints or regrets. I will never forget the things that I almost lost my life that year. Those sleepless nights depended on my mother’s careful care and care, and my father seldom went home all the year round, on a windy and rainy night, my mother held me tightly in her arms. She was afraid that the Thunder would scare my young heart; I could feel my mother’s heart beating, I knew that my mother was scared for her sweetheart. Many years later, this scene had been deeply branded in my heart and became a warm treasure and spiritual wealth in my heart forever. No matter where I am when I grow up, my heart will always miss my kind mother deeply. Although the outside world is wonderful, the temptation of neon lights and the call of great wealth, there was even a chance to go abroad. My heart was always concerned about my dear mother. After wandering for many years, I still came back to my mother and brought back my deep feelings for my mother. Mom, I am just busy. You will always be the concern in my heart. No matter how far you go, you will always be my endless yearning for everything I do for my mother, big or small, I was careful and careful; I was afraid that there was something wrong to make my mother uncomfortable, because any mistake I made was disrespect and slow-keeping to my mother. In that way, I will be more sad than others. My mother’s kindness is deeper than the sea and higher than the sky. I can only pray for my mother with a devout heart all the time, wishing her a long and healthy life. Only in this way can the sky of my heart feel splendid.

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