Thursday, June 23, 2011

School begins to his son, the remarks

A mother's love

A delicate care a

father

Is a wisp of a wisp of outgoing concerns

Although it is rough

But can also guide you to the custom of innocence

After all

"

howl

In the black and white days

In your side is the mother produced by your wisdom and thinking, body

although

The six years of primary school

We don't father and son polymer less

I can't hear you all the trouble

You also can't feel father the complexity of the depressed

My heart is really moving restlessly

But I believe-this does not affect each other and love. Father and son miss

You and your mom is not happy

I comfort for the vicissitudes of wind and frost at heart

Will my chun xia qiu dong polishing

Let miss nameless and limitless action

You and mom shu xin life

Is my roaming warm tea

In the world of love

I and your mother caress attentively sapling of our heart-you

Day after day

Year after year

I pray for you and your mother's and blessing

Let the sun and the moon with joy, and with you and her every day the rosy dawn and sunset

The days of live far apart

You've never complain that the father and son in the far away

Although few accompany you watch the sunset the sunset

But I know

This is my sunset

But it is the beginning of your dreams

In you a long life years

You are just a small boat of sailing through

Just need me by your side for you monarch sail waves

But I have often can't do it

Is really embarrassed......

Also good

Because have a love of faith, and dreams

You and I to each other, understand, joy. Strong

My father loves the collect inside

Believe can little drops to through time and space

With your daily the basic necessities

Finally let you know, Thanksgiving. Go gradually

You are my sun

I is you of the moon

Mother is the sky

Light the way of happiness each other

Forget the filar silk comes of sorrow

Traceability life

Originally is the cloth farmers

Only in limited the way of life

Work diligently, studies

Is a splendid future

Rely on our own efforts

Life can be a glass of wine

This glass of wine

Who all want it to perfection

colorful

But if kung fu and persistence is not enough

And not so

But a cup of throat acerbity altar

You always give me hope and dream

No beacons

You are my recent sea-mark

Little hope

You were the first to jump of hope

This life has

Can only dream of the infinite hope in the afterlife

It was you, my son

Even if future life how hard

Or if this moment------

The night the pervasive and desolate general

I hope of heart but lights

May you always remind ourselves

With honesty and wisdom to gain and growth

In the new school year

Tireless work

Can stand on the stage of the life grade a

Calmly smiling

Also let me take a smile of contentment

Attention you

Bless you


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