Hey, friends, the Spring Festival holiday has come to an end, are you just like me, packing your bags and preparing to go back to work? Speaking of bags, it suddenly occurred to me, is your trunk stuffed with your family again? Hey, don't sigh, I know what you're trying to say - heavy, tired, and worthless. But today, I'd like to talk to you about the meaning behind this.
I remember that every time the Spring Festival ended, my dear mother was desperately stuffing things into my trunk. I'm always impatient, thinking, "I can't buy these souvenirs?" But now, as the years go by, my mother has been away from us for many years. At this time, I wish I could turn back time and let me feel the weight of love again.
Have you ever thought that after the train arrives at the station in your hometown, the heavy weight is not only food, but full of emotional sustenance. As children, we always longed for the outside world and were anxious to escape the warmth of home. As we grow up, we begin to understand that no matter how far we go, home is always the destination of our souls.
Those things that we think are worthless are actually the fruits of our parents' hard work, and they are the embodiment of their selfless love for us. They may not understand our work, they may not understand our dreams, but they support us silently in their own way. Every egg, every piece of tofu, carries their care and blessings.
So, the next time your trunk gets stuffed again, don't be in a hurry to complain. Stop and feel the weight, it's your parents' love for you, their hope that you can feel the taste of home in a foreign land. It's not just the food, it's the taste of home, it's the memory of childhood, it's the voice of the parents.
Now, I want to say that this full trunk is really a mother's full of love. Don't wait until you lose it to understand the weight of this love. Cherish, friends, no matter where you are, the love of home will always be with you.
Let's go, with this love, no matter how bumpy the road ahead is, we can go on firmly. But we know that no matter success or failure, on the way home, there is always a light for us, that is the love of our mother, that is our eternal harbor.