Maternal glory days

 Maternal glory days
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Today is a special day, but only to me, in the mother. Busy as old as the indifferent over, but the heart has a different past in their own feelings, I was greeted another life cycle.
Looking back, though do have blurred, and can in no way make me contrite. I feel the experience of all possible or if it over again to repeat the same choice, although difficult to go may be inevitable after all I want. to have this can take it lightly, frankly face the past, I am satisfied.
ups and downs in life I am not afraid, since I must be the way to go I will not refuse, evade. just hope that I endured when I was young in experience it, I can not fight in time to give me a quiet and calm enough. drunk alcohol concentration found out, love Others have been informed re. Thank strong sense of life, let me know re.
blooms of life, the memories and sighs as colorful as flowers, blooming along with the aesthetic of the dying, with the delicate fragrance of garden trees to stay. I am a Lonely dancer, but I did not rush to my own life feast. has been my family, my friends'll stay, make my life no lack of warm feeling.
time the hand was shaking sorrow overflowing fall away, Homecoming, the crazy thing of hydration. All the worse, have also metamorphosed into a drop of Qinglei, together with the commitment of the wind dissipated in the boundless sky.
the depths of the heart Dream, Sansei stone blurred natural charm studded with purple temptation, just do not know how far flowers. pure heart and no complaints of Ching Lin, I stick to my self a quiet, dash relieved.
that gave birth to the world of extension of the cold white life, do not admire it from the rain, spring grass, Fallen flowers into the matrix. I like the most is Bitan that a pool of warm tranquil jade. a simple life like a dream flowers bloom all over the dream of hope, dreams outside.
clouds Stagecoach days, as long as the heart is full of love, eyes to see all the wonder of life and joy of the. vicissitudes of life a hundred years, as long as the heart, love, will the soil from the lotus flower.