#我来唠家常#
The flowers are similar every year, but the people are different every year.
The years are always getting shorter and shorter, and my birthday is always getting faster and faster.
is about to enter middle age, and the joy of childhood has long been lost in life. As I get older, I am more and more afraid of birthdays, because every time I have a birthday, I am a little farther away from being young, and I will live and live the vicissitudes of life, and people will be old.
Because I was born on the twenty-eighth day of the lunar month, my birthday when I was a child was always forgotten by my parents because of the busy New Year, and I forgot because I was looking forward to the New Year and wearing new clothes. The sentence I remember the most about birthdays since I was a child is that my mother would always suddenly clap her hands on the night of the Chinese New Year's Eve: "Oh, forget Erni's birthday." "Fortunately, because it's the New Year, there will be a lot of delicious food at home, and it doesn't make a difference if you don't get there, but I always take the opportunity to pout and complain when I am squeamish. Later, every time the Chinese New Year was approaching, the family would shout and remind each other in advance: Twenty-eight is Erni's birthday, but don't forget. The most interesting thing is that it often waits until that day to be remembered.
In this way, my birthday has been forgotten many times since I was a child, and this has become a knot in the hearts of my family, so once it is not forgotten, my birthday will be quite grand.
But now, as I get older, when I am afraid of living and growing old, and try to ignore it, this day is remembered and valued by my family again and again.
I know it stems from their love for me.
In fact, the most important thing to thank on this day is my mother, since ancient times, there is a saying that "my child's birthday is difficult to mother", even more so for me, I am a premature baby, born on the twenty-eighth day of the lunar month, because my mother was busy with a big belly at the time, busy pushing and grinding and steaming steamed buns all day long, tired for a few days I was "tired" out, and it was a difficult birth, and I "sit" less than a month Coming to this world, as a result, my mother suffered a lot of sin, I was born with no breath, my mother didn't want to give me up like this, and was anxious to let my grandmother think about it, and then I was held by my grandmother and folded my body back and forth with her arms (similar to doing cardiopulmonary resuscitation to me), and after a while, I finally had the first cry.
Imagine if there was no mother, how could there be my birthday?! This birthday should really be my mother's anniversary, it is to remind us not to forget the parents who gave birth to me and raised us. It's not important to forget our birthdays, but we can't forget who gave us life.
The philosopher once said, "Each of us is unique!"
Thanks to my parents, who gave me a unique life!
In 2023, my birthday has not been forgotten, I am surrounded by too much love and happiness, although I am alone, although I am no longer young, but how wonderful it is all......
I wish myself a happy birthday, a long and healthy mother, and all the best to my family and friends!
