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The most changed in the world
It's not just Monkey King
And our mom
Mother
Let's take a look
Mother's seventy-two changes
First
She was like a kangaroo
Big bag
It's me
She carefully cares for the treasures in her pockets every day
I'm afraid I'll get hurt a little
After I was born
She became a three-headed, six-armed Nezha
One hand diaper, one hand bottle
Cry to coax, hungry to feed
You also have to learn all kinds of parenting scriptures
When I was sick
She became a nurse
Guarding me day and night
I went to kindergarten
She has more roles
In the morning, she was the alarm clock
Urge me to get out of bed
When I was dressed and groomed, she played the role of stylist
Patience "waited" me after breakfast
She had to immediately become a driver and bodyguard
Escorted me all the way to kindergarten
In the afternoon, she turned into a home delivery
Take me home
I still have to be a buyer along the way
Bring back a variety of foods I like to eat
Once home
He also became a nutritionist and a chef
Prepare hearty meals
After dinner, play as my super fan
Listen to me sing a song and watch me dance a dance
No matter how I perform
She would laugh and applaud
Before going to bed, she was still the king of stories
As long as I didn't fall asleep
She has endless stories
Although she was busy, it was the weekend
Or will it become a tour guide
Take me out to play
Along
I'm like "100,000 Whys"
And she had to do encyclopedias
Answer my various questions
After school
She became a governess
Tutor me with my homework
If I don't study well
Activated her repeating machine function
Urge me to study hard
Don't think she's really fierce
But whenever I encounter anything sad or depressed
She became again at once
Trash cans, confidant sisters, cheerleaders
Listen to me, enlighten me, cheer me up
Whenever I want to buy something
She's my cash machine
But you don't have to pull out the money every time
Because she's also a financial expert
I want to plan for the long term for my future
When I became an adult
Mom still couldn't trust me
Play as a detective every now and then
From the clues
Scout my various changes
If you haven't started a family
She also has to play
Job brokers, marriage brokers
Matchmaking me everywhere
Wait until I get married
Although I have my own family and children
She will continue to play the role of housekeeping aunt and sister-in-law
Take care of the housework for me
No worries
Unconsciously
The white hair was hidden in her jet-black hair
Wrinkles creep up
Her once beautiful face
Mom from a red fluttering peach
It became a yellow peach that had been put around for a long time
When it comes to changing days
There were always a few things she wasn't quite happy from head to toe
It's like an old machine that has fallen into disrepair
Kneading it will make a "clucking" sound
Later my kids went to school
She became super standby again
Nokia phones
Looking forward to my call all day
Hope I do when
I can take the whole family back to see her
And then later
Her memory began to get too good
I can't remember what just happened
The past is still fresh in my mind
Sometimes it's a bit of a show of character
Like an old kid
And finally
Mom would turn into a picture
Like a life guru
Always remind me of the way people are
Fulfill your mission conscientiously
……
Although, everyone's mom is different
But one thing is common
That is
Mother's grace is as heavy as a mountain
Today
It's Mother's Day
We asked Mom to take a good rest
Become a goddess
Give your children the opportunity to praise and take care of you
Wish all the mothers of the world
Happiness and well-being!
Edited by 丨 Zhong Guohan
Audit 丨Li Yankun Zhou Kang