The night quietly came to our side, the moon emerged from the dark clouds that cute face. The scientists have begun to keep performance out of the window. Can the light shadow cannot enjoy nothing.
　I looked at the beautiful night view outside the window sighed deeply. Continue to hard work. Night unconsciously quiet down, even the moon in the nifty peep out one silk sleepiness, music they have stopped the music of joy left. In this lonely night, only I was busy. The hands of the pen kept waving on paper, engrossed watching the pressure to the topic of my breath. Gently open the door ", noting a loud, come in person to walk the footsteps of put very light like stand on their toes. I gradually felt that people close to me, but I still didn't look up to some hard work. Maybe don't have time to see me! She left the room quietly. Can be on my desk a steaming cup of milk tea in front of me. Milk tea steaming, the plumes of white smoke smoke rose in the air. Frozen hand held in the hand that was to become warm rise, drink a mouthful of sweet in mouth of a milk fragrance save in my heart. I know it's mother specially for my bubble of the flavor of the tea with milk only she knew what I needed to.
　Leaving dark sky outside the window, it became dark right across the street is full of light. But I am in the room the light is on, the night's desolate let me feel a bit lonely, at that cup of hot milk tea I know and she stayed with me. When I put down his pen, that cup of tea with milk of white smoke rise no more. The door opened and "noting" 1, or as light footsteps slowly left my room. Leave me a peaceful night.
　Night a little cold but it has brought me a cup of tea with milk enough warm, is mother kept brewing for me that cup of sweet milk tea with me late into the night. Every night in front of me with a peace of mind to me. Warm milk tea. Is that her? Yes, she is with me.
　The night is so quiet, the cold breath constantly attack from outside a window. Warm and expel the cold for me. Tangy scent to cheer the spirit. So deep night, a cup of milk tea accompany me walk in the morning...
