I have a precious wealth, this wealth is not no one can steal away.
That is love!
My mother looked beautiful, but due to busy with work, did not have time to dress themselves. Has become very dark, the Department of wrinkles and stains all over her eyes and cheeks.
However, she in my mind, but also beautiful than the angels!
On one occasion, I playfully between stone bench in the Square to hop to hop, I like a light fawn.
While at this time, there are two long gaps between stone bench block the pace of my light. And fear at the same time better to occupy my mind, we would like to jump past, afraid is really a dilemma.
At this time, I was sitting next to move her mother to see the rest, said to me, a cry: "jump past!"
Heard her mother's encouragement, strong to overcome fear, and self-confidence and co-exist with.
I have teeth, the edge of a stone bench board, and then out of power, hard-hop.
I jump over! ! !
Mom happy to see in next to me, smiled gently and said: how to? One mother said that the last jump, you click on the jump of the past! "
I am also pleased, together with her mother said, all the more happy and more light on the stone bench in between that of the around.
If I have a small boat, my mother is that big fan, and lead me in the sea on the voyage of life.