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To xizhimen south street, xicheng district building to the British garden route

L airport line 1

Take the airport shuttle from the airport, the dongzhimen station transfer to metro line 2 to xizhimen direction and get off at xizhimen station, from C outbound, go straight to the east 100 meters on the right side to xizhimen south street, north to walk to the t-junction namely to the British garden 1 floor downstairs.

L airport line 2

From the capital airport take airport bus to xidan, get off at no.22, take a taxi to xizhimen south street English garden 1 floor.

L bus subway near:

106 bus GuanYuan: 107 road, express way

Bus: xizhimen south road 387, 44 road, inner ring 800, 816 road, inner ring 820, 845 road

Che zhuang: subway line two

Xizhimen subway: metro line 2

Buses and attempts: 107 road, 118 road, 701 road

Buses and north zhuang: 209 road, 375 road, 392 road

 

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The 2017-04-03 article/Chen no yoga

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守    望  

2017-04-03 文/陈珞珈

国医界

我守望
守望着那思念的远方
妈妈早已远去了天国
她的苦难、她的慈爱
仍让我朝思暮想

我怕那里太黑
想点燃一炷红烛
我怕妈妈生病
想送去药物和莲藕褒汤

我怕妈妈孤独
想给她唱家乡的歌谣
我怕妈妈寒冷
想给她做新棉的衣裳

 

我怕妈妈牵挂儿女
想到她墓前长坐
听她再讲做人的道理
与她又话理短家常

我想吮吸
妈妈甘甜的乳汁
我想细看
她那风霜的脸庞
我好想轻捶那
重负累弯了的腰

我好想细梳那
“文革”煎熬出的白发苍苍
我想再与她一起吃糠咽菜
破屋布衣守着俺娘
我想再做她懂事的儿子
跟着她街头巷尾叫卖“冰棒!冰棒!”


记得她高烧得皮肤烫手
还在大街上叫卖着“冰棒!”
她骨瘦如柴老牙掉光
半夜的黄灯下给我缝补衣裳

我好想让她知道
今天儿孙们都好了
他们牢记着家训
“做人当自强”

好想陪她去
走走老亲戚
家家不再为
衣食奔忙

好想搀扶她去坐坐飞机
看那外国是什么模样
好想让她安度晚年
享受儿女的孝心和中秋的斜阳

 

我怕  我更怕
见到了妈妈
我的泪水
如那淌流不止的长江

我守望
守望着那思念的远方
母亲在那边引颈张望
儿子在这边寸断肝肠

我守望那魂牵梦绕的妈妈
您的儿女不会让您失望
绕膝的孩儿永远离不开妈妈
妈妈时刻在我的心上
┄┄

 


我经常想念我的母亲,因为她太苦,太坚强,太善良。2010年10月15日凌晨五点钟,我突然非常想念母亲,遂爬起来提笔写了这首《守望》,要把当时的急切思念心情记录下来。此时我正在中央党校脱产学习,吃住学都在党校。

 

 

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I watch

Watch the miss distance

My mother had gone, the kingdom of heaven

Her misery, her mercy

Still let me go

I am afraid that there is too dark

Want to light a wick red candle

I'm afraid of mother is ill

Want to send to drugs and lotus root cooked soup

My mother afraid of loneliness

Want to sing songs in her homeland

I'm afraid of mother cold

Want to give her to do clothes of the crop

I'm afraid of mother caring children

Think of sitting front of her tomb

Listen to her to tell me of a person

With her words have no justification to home again

I want to suck

Mother of sweet milk

I want to look

Her weathered face

I really want to light lamented that

Heavy bending the waist

I really want to comb it

"Cultural revolution" the white-haired

I want to eat together with her bran swallow food

Poor house cloth with my mom

I want to be sensible of her son

Followed her street hawking "Popsicle! Popsicle!"

Remember her fever was hot skin

Crying in the street "Popsicle!"

She is skinny old teeth fall out

In the middle of the night under the yellow light of sewing clothes for me

I really want to let her know

Sons are all well today

They remember the family precepts

While the "money"

Really want to go with her

Walk around the old relatives

Every family is no longer for

Food and clothing and moving

Really want to help her to sit the plane

Look at the foreign is what look like

Really want to let her spend their twilight years

Enjoy children's filial piety and the Mid-Autumn festival of the setting sun

I am afraid I am more afraid of

See the mother

My tears

Such as the flow of the Yangtze river

I watch

Watch the miss distance

Mother craned over there

Son grieved deeply here

I watch the heartstring's mother

Your children won't let you down

RaoXi child forever inseparable from the mother

Mother always in my heart

┄ ┄

I often miss my mother, because she is too bitter, too strong, too good. On October 15, 2010 at five o 'clock in the morning, I suddenly felt very miss my mother, then get up write this first "watch", to record the eager miss mood at that time. When I was studying at the central party school full-time, eat live study in party school.