那一年,芳菲正浓,斜阳映绵雨,回望灯如花。品每一段光阴的故事,聆听您心底的往事,习惯了您时时刻刻的叮嘱。好滋味在心头,那一缕缕清甜,幸福地流淌进我们的心底。季节轮回,那些来自心灵深处的温暖,每每忆起,总能激起心底层层涟漪……母爱如一泓清泉,滋润了我们干涸的心田;母爱如一缕清风,轻抚过我们的脸庞;母爱如一杯浓浓的香茗,滋味涩苦,却又不失一丝甘甜,令人回味悠长。 That year, Fang Fei is concentrated, Xie Yin rain, looking back light flowery. Articles of time story, listen to your heart’s past, used to your always told. Good taste in my heart, that strand of sweet, happy to flow into our hearts. Seasonal reincarnation, those warmth from the depths of the soul, often recall, always inspire heart layers of ripples ... Mother love like a clear spring, nourishing our dried heart; maternal love like a breeze, stroking our faces; maternal love Such as a cup of thick tea, taste astringent bitter, but without losing a trace of sweet, memorable long.