Memory of love

Every time I hear Li Lingyu singing the song "Pink recalls," I can always seduce the rain, thoughts of past events. Sing the song that summer, there is happiness, there is sweet, has a warm, romantic you are, leaving a pink memories. Here, let me miss, let me recall of more than one summer; in those warm, happy days, I met a benevolent, kindly old man, which is common in my dream to you; leave the mother's days, how much care you gave me, how warm, gave me a generous, broad maternal love, in my young mind, the memory of love will never leave.
You're not my mother, but everything you do, far beyond a mother. You use a mother's feelings, a mother's selfless love, gave me a spring-like warmth, comfort me sinking, lonely, lonely heart. At the table, if there is only one bread, that I always eat; that time, the era of food shortages. If a bowl of steamed sweet potato pot, the kind of fragrance is too tempting, and you will never taste one; fall, you will I bought two baskets of fruit, and then hidden, tuck, fear I am impatient, suddenly are gone. In this atmosphere, surrounded by loved, my health, happiness, did not feel the lack of maternal love. Mother once joked that I was tall and robust, and then eat the fruit with grains are not unrelated.
You never taught me what to do, not to do. You use your exemplary behavior, I made an example.
At that time, very backward rural areas, no lights, no telephone, no TV, no radio, no books to read. If you do not want to sleep, the only entertainment is looking for a place to play. Adults generally play three-a few cigarette; children to play Tuipai Jiu, than the big points to win a match stick. However, I do dare to say so take the match play? Is clearly not the only way is to steal a number from matchbox, comes to an end came alive again to go back. However, the match is not played less, is well spent. For these, you know very well, never say so, always complain about things more now sprout, and the quality is getting worse, it makes my heart full of guilt.
See you smoking, just having fun, never once heard you say this thing is not good. Once, a bag pipe down, you a, I a, smoking, smoking, fell asleep, woke up, etc., headache, nausea my pain endless. And you say, all right, this is smoke pumping drunk, after a while just fine. I think this is the inaction it. Let me through personal experience, he felt what is right and what is wrong, to stay away from bad habits.
Naughty childhood inevitably do something wrong, you never reprimanded, preaching, but trying to make up for my mistakes. I remember once, in the yard playing with tops.Accidentally, in the hands of the stick to fly out, smashing glass next door big. You know, at the time of Hebei Province, the only such piece of glass windows, and other places with papered up. Broken glass, and certainly not trivial. And you did not say anything, people first by a piece of equipment, then think about how to buy. Your own actions tell me, "Men are not to err too." Mistakes is not terrible, terrible is not the courage to admit mistakes and correct the wrong attitude.
I do not know what you like. However, as long as I like, you like.
When I was young, I very like cats, so gentle disposition, kind of naive, let me put it down. Soon, the family will have one new member. A lovely, golden eyes, black and translucent cat. It appears, to my childhood, brought untold joy.
Later, I fell in love rabbit. Rabbit gentle, beautiful, lovely, very easy to keep, there are special places acquisitions. So, I spent two yuan to buy one, feeding half a year back to Gubeikou to sell, sell the results of three two. But accidentally lost two, Nao Lege Jifeidanda. 
For some time, I fell in love listening to stories. As long as a school, I dropped the bag ran out to help people work brick kilns, to labor in exchange for listening to stories. For these, you never discouraged, but asked me to listen to the story, and then full detail, exactly to tell her. If you borrow the novel, I worked day and night, sleepless nights, breath to read the book. And you always ask me, do not read their smiling, put the book characters, stories and tell good things to share with everyone.
I think even though your older than I am a full big 42 years old. But you, like me, are like love life, with a childlike heart. You leave this world has a full fifteen years. Fifteen years, you never left me.
Successful, you and I share the joy, warned me to refrain from insolent; frustrated, you are my spiritual pillar with me through ups and downs. I will always remember what you say, to do things honestly, clear vain man. This is not only the standard I am a man, is the motto of her life.