The mother married himself before the threshold of the 30-year-old, in the midst of the grandmother, in the eyes of the people to seek the people. Amirded a shame in the calf with a laughter of autumn chrysanthemum: the door is right! The red cover set off with a scream, the customs of the hometown are women to become married, and they have their own hearts, and the women in front of them are like a long hair, and they are sliding down, and they are flipped. Liu Hai, the blush after light makeup still failed to render the festive expression, like the people who came out from the painting. The father looked at his bride, and his heart fell in a colorful, and the mother only had a grief. She hoped that today is an end. The next day she cut it long hair. The father didn't dare to look at the eyes. Mother wants a daughter, she has a lot of regrets in their lives, like a chess, helpless to escape without retreat, she is too unharitage, finally she is willing. I was strictly demanding since I was young, and I often heard commendous but didn't feel happy, only designed grievances. The most annoyed thing is that she asked me to stay long, but I didn't tell me. My hair is one inch, and the modern girl has no long hair, even the teacher in English class also said that Long Hair is "out of style", I think I am not too dark, twist is somewhat awkward. I used rubber sockets to tied it to the brain, I made a Cinderella in installing, my favorite fairy is "ugly duck", although life is not a fairy tale. When I was in high school, I met Lin, then my hair was already in the waist. He said that he likes to watch my long hair fluttering, the vegetarian dress is like, even though I am not beautiful. His words have the same temptation, "I have a string in my heart, I am, the poem:" How to let you meet me / for this / I have been in front of 500 years ... "I I can't see my mother's more concern, and I'm obsessed with my advice. You guessed that the most beautiful scenery always walked the most urgent. When one day I wanted to return to my mother, cry and ask her "" Help me cut! " "I didn't think of wither the area is so big. Mother told me that she had left a long hair for a person who will never wait, and I found that myself was self-righteous, my mother smiled:" But I No regrets marry you! "I am used to combing my hair every day. She will be washed with me when she is free, she slowly squats, combing in the sun ..." Looking at the mother's eyes, there is still a girl Clear, I remember the tranquil afternoon, the water flows along the comb, when the long hair is put down, even the interesting rendezvous is a smile, what is happiness? Ordinary and real, there is no gorgeous robes. I suddenly understood that my mother is 50 years old. Why do you have a non-helpful innocent innocent? The spring is soaked in the spring. Some women's innocent care needs to prevent erosion, and some women are like shells to form pearls, constantly being infected, secreted substances to isolate, constantly exclude impurities, brewing the pearls of crystal light, mother is undoubtedly It is the latter. No matter how you don't fall, you will only make yourself be splendid, becoming a person worthy of love. I believe that she is always the beautiful bride that is still in the evening, no matter how many years of the past, how to grow old. She finally told me that my father had always liked long-haired girls. She made him hurt once, I want to make up this regret on me, but I have never thought of proud capital into someone else to hurt my weapon, let me forgive.
When she wants to cut hair for me, I refuse, I am not sad now, I am willing to collect this gentle for my mother, and my father's heart is full of love, long hair is not guilty, who It is said that there is only one season, we all have unlimited possibilities, why don't you leave a chance to give another person who cherish you. Just I want to say: "If you love only my long hair, then please leave." Not afraid of harm, only true love, there must be a future. "
