How many times sleep to see the old mother,
Mother bent over the beans in a familiar frame under.
Hurried down the hands of wicker baskets,
Are too busy with Khan rub.
I ran past,
Held fast to already choked mother.
"Come, let my mother see,
You Ze Yang? "
"Mom, do not keep thinking about,
I this is not very good? "
多少次睡梦中见到老妈妈，
妈妈弯腰在熟悉的豆角架下。
手里的柳条筐慌忙放下，
连汗都来不及擦一擦。
我跑过去，
紧紧抱住已然哽咽的妈妈。
“来，让妈妈看看，
你现在咋样？”
“妈妈，不用惦记，
我这不是很好吗？”
How many times have just walked down the training tower,
Eyes faintly coming-old mother.
Wrinkles has increased a lot,
And his head is gray hair.
"Come, let Mom look."
Touched my forehead,
Beating my shoulders again.
"Tanning, and is also sturdy of."
Smile and meet was written on the cheek.
"Mother, you should pay attention to the body,
I have here very good. "
多少次刚刚走下训练塔，
眼前依稀走来老妈妈。
皱纹又增了许多，
满头已是灰白的发。
“过来，让妈再看看。”
摸了摸我的额角，
又把我的双肩拍打。
“晒黑了，也壮实了。”
笑意和满足写在了脸颊。
“妈，您也要注意身体，
我这里很好的。”
Alarming number of times returned
Ears always ringing her mother's words:
"You are the people of the baby,
Where is your home.
To properly dry,
Do not adulterated.
Mom waiting for your good news
Waiting to see if your meritorious good news story
Then there is the flower! "
"Mom you worry any more,
I will remember your words.
The coming year, such meetings until the time of day,
Good news story red flowers arrived at our home.
I am that all is well
Mama, do not put children concerned about! "
多少次处警归来，
耳畔总要响起妈妈的话：
“你是老百姓的娃，
到哪都是你的家。
要好好干，
千万别掺假。
妈等着你的好消息，
等着看看你的立功喜报
还有那大红花！”
“妈妈您放心吧，
我一定记住您的话。
待到来年省亲日，
喜报红花送到家。
我一切都很好，
妈妈，不要把儿牵挂！”