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I want to rely on you

mulberry bags plump, and want to fly, no longer rely on big bird; The fruit is ripe, and to leave the branch, no longer rely on the tree; And I, no matter where, grew up or not, want to rely on, always is you, my dear mother.
You always said I grow up, want to own, don't do "neets", "moonlight clan", depend on your parents forever. Flung back her head every time I hear this, I always despise ground, pie pie, proudly say: "I am not trust you!" And heart always uncomfortable, is the heart feeling.
You know, I want to rely on you, not money and material, is your eyes, your behavior and your words.
When I was a child, stepping on a bike with you I was in kindergarten, you already back to the tang dynasty, "the quiet night think" is the society at that time. Jude remember to you will I held off, finish listen to my back, gentle meet eyes fell on my body, like network will I move, foolish I still don't understand my eyes appearing in praise and encouragement, feel like got a favorite candy, only can happy excited all day, full of motivation.
In elementary school, you play for the first time I picked up the chopsticks. Since the childhood, only this time, mulberry handbags  remember: "go out to play two bottles of water, mother make tea to drink for you!" To milk tea I flew from boiling water, but mom is difficult to drink green tea bubble a cup, I full of injustice, anger and angry at all just from the water, "hua" a downward into the sewer, clutching a root chopsticks, you took my hand, once a hit on me, all on the red mark. "Call your smelly temper, capricious, you is to teach you!" A beat, a cry, finally convergence of my rage.
Top junior high school, the class cadre campaign, have been used to do the monitor of the class I didn't choose, a bit lost in your heart, plus some words of catalysis, competitive I military training the second day came home in tears, you know I guess why, angrily said to me: "improper is improper, what's the big deal! Dare take success to fight back." A word wake the dreamer, the monitor need to good grades, indomitable after I in the three phase I, finally won the position by power.
I cannot leave you, mother. Your eyes gave me courage and power; Your church I clever, convergence; Your words bring me alert, direction.
Birds no matter where to go, no matter whether the fruit fall to the ground, under the blue sky and white clouds, the life road, mulberry bags sale want to rely on you, mother.

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