Affection is an eternal theme. It is this affection that blood is thicker than water that accompanies us through every unforgettable day and composes our colorful life.

Through that window of history, I peeped, and I saw the affection and the stories about the past, the present and the future.

More than a hundred years ago, thunderstorm, downpour and raging wind rushed to the boat carrying the children. The children and the mother on the shore cried bitterly, but to no avail, so the flesh and blood separated, and the wind roared. It looked at this scene with a sneer and laughed at the thin mother who could not change the fate of the separation of flesh and blood. I not only saw the tragedy of this scene for a hundred years, but also saw the yearning of people living far apart from each other in the days of separation of flesh and blood. Time flies, but thousands of miles away from Wan Li, there is also a constant yearning for mother and son. Yes, how can family ties be diluted by distance and time! In the long night, the fishing boat lit up a fishing lamp. Through this slight fire, the son seemed to see the thin figure of his mother watching with tears. "Mother", my great mother, I must come back to you! "Hope" convinced my son that the darkness would be dispelled by the bright sun one day. Finally, on a sunny morning, a small fishing boat sailed into the harbor where he was born. The mother and son were crying and excited. At this time, the window of history watched quietly, and it was proud, for the mother and for the son. It remembers the joy and tears of that moment.

However, I found that my mother still hides a trace of depression under this joy. It turns out that the mother still has a son, and his name is Taiwan Province. Although Taiwan Province and her mother are just separated by a gorge, they have not been able to throw themselves into her arms. His eyes are full of helplessness. On a dying tree near the window of history, a bird with a broken wing cried, "Mom, I want to go home …" The cry of the bird made everything I heard heartache. Ah, I saw it. The mother of the injured bird flew to save her baby. The mother bird was tired of flying to find the bird, but at the moment she didn't stop, but she was busy healing the bird and finding food for the bird. Finally, the bird's injury healed completely, flying in the air with its mother, and looking around: the old dead tree has sprouted new buds under the moisture of rain.

the wind is clear, the clouds are quiet, the sky is blue and the grass is green. Because of family ties, the world becomes wonderful; Because of family ties, mother and son will be reunited.