The feeling is indescribable, so soft, like the first bud of a flower that needs to be cared for with the remaining half of its life;
So kind, as if my mother's kiss is deepest in my memory, and searching for it from heaven to earth is just in vain;
So profound, it seems that the afterlife is beyond the reach of this life. Maybe in this life, I have a shallow relationship with her, maybe in the next life, I will make up for it?
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