<p class="ql-block">《一剪梅·母愛》</p><p class="ql-block">—馬星慧</p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block">滿滿瓶裝碎辣椒，</p><p class="ql-block">已用油澆，</p><p class="ql-block">再用油澆。</p><p class="ql-block">為防滲漏百層包，</p><p class="ql-block">橫綁三遭，</p><p class="ql-block">豎綁三遭。</p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block">別后誰憐老病腰，</p><p class="ql-block">忙到深宵，</p><p class="ql-block">疼到深宵。</p><p class="ql-block">手機早晚任嘮叨，</p><p class="ql-block">不是歌謠，</p><p class="ql-block">勝似歌謠。</p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block">Tune: A Sprig of Plum</p><p class="ql-block">Maternal Love </p><p class="ql-block">By MA Xinghui</p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block">The bottles brim with chilis ground.</p><p class="ql-block">Doused with oil once, </p><p class="ql-block">Drenched in oil twice.</p><p class="ql-block">Wrapped in many layers, in case the oil seeps,</p><p class="ql-block">Three rounds, horizontally bound,</p><p class="ql-block">Three rounds, vertically bound.</p><p class="ql-block"><br></p><p class="ql-block">After parting who will pity her old ailing waist?</p><p class="ql-block">She keeps busy till deep night,</p><p class="ql-block">And her waist hurts till deep night.</p><p class="ql-block">She nags on the phone day and night,</p><p class="ql-block">It's not a melody,</p><p class="ql-block">Yet it feels like a melody.</p>