You are the April day on earth

――(Lin Weiyin)

I say you are the April day of the earth;

The sound of laughter lit up the winds on all sides;

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You are the clouds in the early days of April,

The twilight blows the softness of the wind,

The stars are flashing unintentionally,

Drizzle in front of the flowers.

That light, that graceful, you are,

You wear the crown of fresh flowers,

You are naïve, majestic,

You are the full moon of the night.

After the snow melts, the goose yellow, you like;

Fresh budding green, you are;

Tender joy,

The water floats in your dreams, looking forward to the white lotus.

You are the blossom of a tree,

It's the swallow whispering between the beams,

- You are love, warmth, hope,

You are the April day on earth!

"Whose voice is this?" In the evening, Ding Ziyi, who was about to go to dinner, was shocked at the moment, no, it should be said that he was very shocked, not to mention that this poem was his deceased mother's favorite, but to say that it reached his ears at this moment, that faint, with a warm smile, even through the voice, he could hear it, no, it was to be able to see the other party's all-inclusive smile at this time.

"Boy Ziyi, you are all the joy and hope of my mother, so my little baby must be healthy and happy for a lifetime." It was the last thing his mother said to him on his fifth birthday, and that night, his mother had a car accident and couldn't wake up.

But in the hospital, my uncle told him, "It's okay, Mom is just a little tired, and when she has slept enough, she will wake up and read poems to you." ”

Ding Ziyi believed what his uncle said, and he would go to the hospital every two days to visit his mother, telling his mother that what he learned in kindergarten and later entered primary school, etc., but his hopes were still dashed.

His mother could no longer hold him in her arms and read him poems.

One day, after five years in bed, his mother finally left him, when he was 10 years old, and he already knew a lot of things.

On the day he sent his mother away, Ding Ziyi couldn't bear to cry, because he suddenly felt that his mother's choice might not be wrong, his father had given up on her a long time ago, and he went to see his mother once a month.

At first, he was really afraid, he was afraid that his father would not want his mother and would not want him anymore, but that day in the hospital, he heard what his uncle said to his father, and he was no longer afraid.

"To be honest, I regret letting Tingting marry you." In front of his mother's hospital bed, his uncle stood straight, which made Ding Ziyi feel that no matter what happened, he couldn't make his uncle fall.

"People change, and we can't live in school forever." That's right, the two of them are classmates, and his mother Yi Tingting was able to meet his father because of his uncle, they were still good friends at that time, and they were the right family.

Business marriages were normal, so at first my mother was very happy because she was marrying someone she liked.

It's just that I didn't expect that the happy days only lasted less than a year, and when she was pregnant, Ding Zhenguo began to change, no longer caring for her, and no longer whispering, it turned out that Ding Zhenguo had regained the right to speak in the Ding family with the help of their family, and Ding Zhenguo began to change.

However, she didn't expect to divorce, because her brother Yi Qinghua also needed his help at this time, Yi Tingting endured and gave birth to the child, but that day, the man did not go to the hospital to see her and the child in the first time, and she began to be sad.

Fortunately, Ding Zhenguo liked it very much after seeing the child, Yi Tingting found that Ding Zhenguo began to go home again, and she no longer pursued Ding Zhenguo's previous absurdity, but Ding Zhenguo's good only lasted for a year, and he began to stop returning home, this time, Yi Tingting was still quiet, because her upbringing told her that she couldn't quarrel.

Different dreams in the same bed, reasonable and incompatible, it turns out to be like this.

In front of outsiders, they are still an enviable and respectful model couple, but Yi Tingting knows that she can't bear it anymore, and she needs to vent urgently.

The child will be five years old today, and in the morning the mother and son are still intimacy and planning how to celebrate the birthday, and when the baby goes to school, she will drive out as usual to get the gifts that have been scheduled for a long time, and they will be ready today.

On the way back with the gift, she saw a man, much like her husband who was not at home, she called him before going out this morning to remind him that "I want to come back today to celebrate my son's birthday", the man actually said that he was abroad, but the gift has been bought, and someone will deliver it to the door in the afternoon, but why will he be here?

Yi Tingting can tolerate Ding Zhenguo having all kinds of women outside, but she can't stand Ding Zhenguo's deception of her, and after enduring it for so long, Yi Tingting was really stimulated all of a sudden.

She saw that her husband was holding a little boy in one hand and a woman in the other, she angrily rolled down the window and looked carefully in the direction of the three people, the woman turned to look at her, and also showed a very arrogant and proud expression, she was angry, and she didn't care about any traffic lights, speed limits, and then, she never woke up, and she didn't even have time to give him the birthday gift of her favorite son.

"I know you have an illegitimate child and two illegitimate daughters outside, no matter what you say, we only recognize Ziyi, and when I Tingting wakes up, you will divorce." The uncle's tone was very calm, as if he were saying something inconsevaluable to a stranger.

"I know Ziyi's excellence, and I only recognize him as my heir, don't worry, as for the divorce, I think it's better to wait for Yi Tingting to wake up." Ding Zhenguo still has a bit of a conscience, but it's only a little.

"Don't let me find out that Tingting's matter is related to your other women, otherwise ......" Yi Qinghua didn't say the latter words, but Ding Zhenguo believed in the consequences of this matter.

"It shouldn't matter, I was abroad during that time, and those women were still obedient." Ding Zhenguo didn't believe that those women of his dared to do anything to Yi Tingting.

"Yi Qinghua, you think too much, Tingting may really have that kind of thought, I am sorry for her, otherwise she would not have run the red light and bumped into ......, so the heir of our Ding family, I promise that there is only Ziyi." Ding Zhenguo was also shocked when he heard the news of Yi Tingting's accident.

"Mother will never have that kind of thought" Ding Ziyi, who was standing outside the door, secretly decided at this moment that he must find out about his mother's affairs and would not let anyone go.

"Hey, Ding Ziyi, where are you going? Skipping a meal? What about staying in the club and studying at night? Seeing Ding Ziyi desperately running in the direction of the broadcast studio, his classmate and friend had to go to dinner by himself.

Forget it, let's call him, he won't be able to eat well for a while.

Getting closer and closer to this voice, Ding Ziyi's heart was beating faster and faster, he didn't know if it was because of his running or something else, but at this moment, he just wanted to see that person, he desperately wanted to know that he must see the person who could read a poem in this tone like his mother.

"Bang dang!"

The small door of the broadcasting studio was vigorously pushed open by Ding Ziyi, against the sun, he saw a person standing by the window, and the voice came from him, at that moment, Ding Ziyi felt that he suddenly saw his mother many years ago, and when he took a closer look, he found that the other party was staring at him with big eyes and looking at him without blinking, but the words that should be spit out of his mouth did not stop.