I remember you once told me a story like this: it was a dream. In that dream, she met her mother - whom she always loved and longed for. Mom looked at her and smiled. She was waiting for her at the hearty table with her father and brother. Feelings like hearing back from her, inspirational tears, I quickly ran into my mother's lap and caught my dear mother and said: "Mom! Mom is back! I miss you so much!" . Mother smiled gently, patted her head: "Yes, I'm back. Be good, don't cry." . And it's all over when she wakes up. It was just a dream, a very dreamy dream but somewhat real. And even those who were sincerely touched at that time are still left in their hearts: "You don't know how happy I am in a dream."