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I remember there is a saying in China on the Tip of the Tongue, we have been chasing the familiar taste of childhood all our lives. I remember that my mother always bought hawthorns every autumn, and then made hawthorn sauce for me, my sister and my brother. When I was a child, I was always receiving love and asking for love. When I grew up and got married, I realized how precious this love is. I used to complain that my mother forced me to eat, but now I always miss how happy I was to have my mother cook. . .