Never

In the Midnight Dream, the sunflower planted by myself was swaying in the wind, telling me its feelings. I woke up with tears streaming down my face. I don’t know whether my old father is still watering the sunflower that I planted in front of the door by myself, or whether my old mother is still talking about her daughter. I still remember that ten years ago, when I graduated from college, I prepared to go far away with my friends to pursue my dream. I went home before leaving, and my parents just kept asking me to take good care of myself in other places. Suddenly my mother said, “Tomorrow, plant a few flowers at the door. Listen to the daughter next door saying that as long as you can plant a living, you can keep people safe. I laughed at my mother’s superstition in my heart, but according to my mother’s intention, I planted a few seeds in front of the door. My mother is worried about her thousands of miles, and she also wants to make her parents feel at ease. When you struggle in the distance, you will feel exhausted. Even so, we were young and frivolous at that time. We never thought of our own failure and always wanted to realize our life value with our tenacious efforts. In the first two or three years, I didn’t go back except occasionally calling my family for work and myself. Not to mention the seeds that have been laid down have long been forgotten in unknown corners. Later, I went home with my boyfriend. As soon as I arrived at the door, I heard my mother say, “girl, come back! Looking at my mother’s newly added white hair, I cried. Holding my mother to call my mother is not only my yearning for my mother, but also my self-blame for my neglect of my parents in the past two or three years. When I woke up at midnight, I heard someone talking in a low voice. I knew it was my parents, so I got up quietly and saw the central room where the light was still on, so I prepared to go in to accompany my parents. As soon as I entered, I heard: his father, do you think the child looks better than the first two years. I said my daughter next door wouldn’t lie to me, but you still don’t believe it. At that time, you were reluctant to let you take care of those flowers. Look how good it is now! Yes, or you are right. If you listen to your words, you will see better and better. I was confused when I heard it outside. When I was confused, I heard my mother say: later, I will clean up the flowers. Hurry up tomorrow, let my daughter plant more. Then I remembered that what my mother said was the seeds I had forgotten. I walked quietly to the gate and saw the blooming flowers by the Starlight. I smiled. The next day, I prepared to water those flowers myself, only to find that those flowers turned out to be sunflower, and these flowers grew better and better under the careful care of my parents. The flower is more vibrant in the hot sun. When I was about to leave again, my mother gave me some seeds, and I smiled and took the seeds. Later, once on the phone, my mother said excitedly, “my son, your new flower is blooming. Your father cleans up the flower every day, which is better than the original one. Recently, there are still a few advantages around the flower! You don’t know how happy your father is. I know my parents are not happy because of flowers, but because of me. But I never knew why my parents tried so hard to take care of those flowers. Even among me, there was no need to take them as treasures! My sister called me and I was confused. Sister said: We don’t know when it will be popular to plant sunflower and keep safe. At the beginning, my father didn’t believe it, but except the boy next door, he also planted some sunflowers, which withered after a long time. It happened that the boy next door died in a car accident in other places. Since then, my father took good care of the flowers I planted. I was so excited that I called my father. Who knew that my mother said that my father was in front of Hua and asked me to call again at night. I hung up the phone with tears in my eyes. Later, when my family moved, I didn’t care about those flowers either. After moving, I left again. When I went back for the Spring Festival last year, I saw a large basin filled with mud in the courtyard. My mother said that those flowers you planted there must bloom in spring. It turned out that my father was afraid of destroying these flowers when moving, so he transplanted them into this basin in advance, which had been two years. I hugged my father and cried. Sunflower, sunflower, parents wish their daughter peace! My parents used to be my sun, but now let me be my parents’ sun. I want to plant the sunflower belonging to my parents in my heart so that it will never fall. Like (prose editor: Jiangnan wind) the snow in spring

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