夜幕低垂,南方的夜灯火通明,默默地望着北方,想着远方的慈母,家乡的冬天好冷吧?您是否坐在火炉旁想着远方的女儿呢?在家虽是上有姐,下有妹,可我好像独占着母爱,我知道妈,这里有您太多的辛酸,不是我特别可爱,该得专宠,让您给我差不多是全部母爱的原因,只是,我总是挣扎在死亡线上,您不得不与死神较量把您的女儿一次又一次拉回来, Night drooping, the night lights in the south, silently looking north, thinking of distant benevolent mother, the hometown of the winter is cold? Are you sitting beside the fireplace thinking of the distant daughter? Although at home there are sister, under There are sisters, but I seem to have the exclusive maternal love, I know Mom, here you have too much bitterness, not I am particularly cute, deserve to be pet, so you give me almost all maternal reasons, but I always struggle Death line, you have to compete with the death of your daughter again and again to pull back,