I Love You, Mom!
Your coarse hands
Experienced many sufferings,
However, there are pedicures on it.
Your benignant face,
Experience in many convulsions of nature,
But, there are wrinkles on it.
I love you, Mom!
I love your hands,
You bring me up by your own hands,
Stroke your hands,
My hearts is taking pity on for you.
I love you, Mom!
You are benignant, and mild.
You build up a happy harmonious family.
Looking at your face,
My heart feels regretted for you.
~~~by Bin Xiu Lu~~~
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