Before gathering with my family and earnestly practicing the language of Mother’s love,
He writes hateful words on paper cups, piles them up, and destroys them.
I made a resolution to fill it with the words of a mother’s love.
The family united and had a great time.
There are many beautiful languages, but there are also many words I didn’t like to hear.
There were many words written in them that exalted themselves or made them proud.
Splashing ping-pong balls to knock down paper cups fills the crowd with happy smiles.
I will work hard to practice the language of Mother’s love, making love and happiness for my family and those around me.
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