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Grapes were first planted and brewed in ancient Egypt and then introduced into France. Romantic French brought wine culture to the world, while non-romantic people drank it and were also endowed with romance and refined elegance..   In front of and behind the house of ordinary people, a green frame was erected to seek riches and honour. The dream was planted with spring breeze and fairy rain to send dew and green leaves into shade. The fruit was like a picture of a string of coloured glaze hung with glittering and translucent purple as pearl green as royal emerald and charming as royal emerald. Do you know how sweet and sour your head is? Do you not love it? The common family dreams around the grape frame. This is the childhood beauty in my memory. The grapes in the snow branch home next door are my worries every year, so when the grapes mature, I will play with her under the grape trellis of her home. the signal that snow branch’s mother likes me is that her eyes will smile to narrow into a line, and then she will naturally pick me a string of green grapes to make me happy, and can’t remember how I coax snow branch’s mother to be happy. but in order to get the string of green grapes, she must have moved her wisdom, hey ~ ~ ~ ~. Looking at the grapes in his hand as treasures, he has already turned his heart into honey. How can he eat it with one mouthful? I will take’ treasures’ home with me to find a reason, and then slowly, one by one, eat her’ purple pearls’ in my memory, probably before they are ripe, they will be coaxed by’ coveted’ people to eat them up..   Unfortunately, the taste has never tasted since I separated from the grape plant.   Today is the second day of the fifth month of the lunar calendar, and my mother’s birthday. here I write a poem to participate in the grape regulations. I wish my mother a happy birthday.! in good condition! All the best.!   Grapes were first planted and brewed in ancient Egypt, and then introduced into France. Romantic French brought wine culture to the world, while non-romantic people drank it and were also endowed with romance and refined elegance.. No one doesn’t like grapes. This season, they are regarded as a top grade for guests. If you listen to the word ” grape” alone, you will find it irresistible. Its sour, sweet and delicious taste has long been revealed in your throat and enjoyed to the fullest..   The word ” grape” is my mother’s name. I often wonder who got the name for my mother? It must have been my grandparents who liked my mother as much as they liked grapes at first.? It’s really beautiful. It’s poetic! Grapes, mother’s name, often think of these two words, I think everything is beautiful. I like them very much.!   Strange to say, mother’s character is also very much like grapes. Love and hate are clear, straightforward and frank, simple and transparent, cheerful and friendly, enterprising and persistent, and get along well with each other! Whenever I see my mother or talk to her on the phone, she sends me a pleasant and bright voice, which makes me feel very comforting, sweet and happy.. This feeling has been infecting me, inspiring me and making me cross numerous obstacles and reefs.. I love my mother! My mother pampered me from childhood, and now I pampered my mother as long as she was happy and happy!   Happy birthday to you, mom![ Responsibility Editor: Leaf[ Original ]