Now, I miss my mother who lives in the ward. Through the thick glass, I look at her frail body, breathe oxygen, and my heart and mind are full of half a lifetime of memories. After I became an adult, I suffered setbacks and frustrations in my career and love that I had been ambitiously engaged in for decades, and then I realized that I was wrong as a son. The greatness of a mother is not only that she gave birth to a son of flesh and blood, but also that she does not expect her son to repay her. No matter how far away her son is from her or how close he is to her, she will always make her son… Читать далее