Both sun and water give us a life,

Both sun and water give us a life, I love not only her eyes ( sunshine) but also her hair ( water). Her hair looks like a beautiful cascade which originates from Lang Biang mountain, it's so silky that every once in a while, I'm afraid it will flow away like water :>
My Mom often sits on the step of the house combing her hair, she combs and combs it as if she was tracing some special happiness somewhere : " You will be a grown up person when my hair turns white", she said to me. I sit silently beside her and my eyes mist with tears.
- Oh, my daughter, an easy-to-cry girl, obviously, our hair turns white when we are older.
Her hand pats me on my shoulder, a feeling of warm run along my back. Of all things, I love her hands most, which have to do a lot of household chores. Her hands are so strong and protective when carrying a baby, skillful when kniting woolen scarf, delicate when wiping away tears on my face. Dad's hands can never be the same.

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Both sun and water give us a life, I love not only the her eyes (sunshine) but am also the her hair (water). Her hair looks like a beautiful cascade originates from Lang Biang mountain đó, it's so silky có every once in a while, I'm afraid it away like water flow sẽ:>
My Mom sits on the step often Do of the house combing the her hair, SHE combs and combs it as if SHE was tracing some happiness somewhere special: "You will be a grown up person turns white hair my khi", She said to me. I sit silently beside the her eyes mist with tears and my.
- Oh, my daughter, an easy-to-cry girl, Obviously, our hair turns white When We are older.
Her hand pats me on my shoulder, a warm feeling of tremor along my back. Of all things, I love her Do most hands, mà have to because a lot of regular household chores. Her hands are so strong and protective khi Carrying a baby, skillful khi woolen scarf kniting, wiping away tears khi delicate on my face. Dad's hands can never be the same.