Father's love is silent——— accidentally realized that the child I rushed to make breakfast for you before dawn, it is never so hearty and it is always so simple, but every bite of rice and every chopstick has the true father's love in the child

Father's love is silent

——— realized by chance

child

I was in a hurry before dawn

Make breakfast for you guys

It's never so hearty

It's always that simple, too

But every bite of rice in every chopstick dish

There is true Father's love in it

I'm not afraid of the scorching sun

Make lunch for you guys

It never smells much

It's not always sweet

But every grain of rice in every spoonful of soup

There is a sincere Father's love in it

I was in a hurry with the stars

Hum a little song to make dinner for you

Or sprouts and pancakes

Or poached eggs with noodles with green onions

But just this little plate in a small bowl

There is selfless Fatherly love in it