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每天清晨,透过玻璃窗就能看到妈妈站着,拿着梳子给奶奶梳头。妈妈手中的梳子在奶奶的一缕缕头发中来回穿梭。那把淡黄色的月牙儿梳子在奶奶头发上划过,虽然有几缕显眼的白头发,但在那把月牙儿梳子的映衬下,反倒为奶奶的头发增添了更绚丽的色彩。妈妈拿着梳子轻轻地梳着奶奶的头发,她的每一个动作都那么轻柔:顺着奶奶的发髻从上往下反复地梳着;用手触碰着奶奶前面的头发,把它弄整齐;用发圈把奶奶的头发扎起
Every morning, through the windows you can see my mother standing, holding a comb to my grandma hair. Mom’s comb in the hands of her grandmother strand of hair back and forth. That yellow crescent comb across the hair in my grandmother, although there are several conspicuous white hair, but in the crescent comb against the background, but for the grandma’s hair to add more brilliant colors. Mother gently brushing her hair with her hair, her every movement is so gentle: along the grandmother’s hair from top to bottom repeatedly combed; touch the hair in front of her grandmother, get it Tidy; use hair ring to tie grandmother’s hair