Night Rain 丨 Liu Bangxiang: Beyond Blood - Written to the Nurse

Beyond blood

- Written to the caregiver

Liu Bangxiang

Where are you from

Busy and empty reincarnation

Born in the ward

People who don't cry

Entrustment is a thin and light agreement

You, in your heart, secretly recite a heavy oath

Grandma, aunt, uncle are the spoken language you often hang

Did you sleep well? If the spring sun is warm

More comfortable, right? It's like morning dewdrops moisturizing

Most of all night moans

You hold the pain

Shunt your own body muscles

One's own dignity is the giving of dignity

Take away the night pot and take away the nightmare

Open the potty and open the worry

Rub the towel

Let a lump of hot air wipe on every inch of sweaty wet skin

Warm up

Gently comb your hair and change clothes slowly

Make the appearance like a lotus leaf rain hit

The wings of angels do not belong to you, and

You feel the temperature rise and fall of the red column

Elbow pillow on the edge of the bed

Fist your jaw and watch

The virtual reality of the bottle bag body

Like a thinker

Just, head up

Such as coaxing a child

Feed the pills patiently one by one

Carefully paired with nutritious granules

Milled into wisps of affection

Let the thin stomach tube transport the bosom

He opened his eyes

It's you who call a thousand times

He rolled over

It's you who pull back a thousand times

He stood

He went home for the New Year

The rutted track of the wheelchair is supported by the stride

Compose an ode to life

I couldn't believe a story

The mother-in-law surnamed Zhao wants to bathe

Shout out to you

You are not her son

(Author Affilications:Chongqing Municipal Public Security Bureau)