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写在母亲节里 5月11日,一个普通普通的休息日,五月份的第二个星期天,上完自习回到寝室,室友要我猜一猜今天是什么日子?情人节、哪位Miss或Mr的生日,那位伟人的纪念日,耶稣蒙难日,任我上天入地求之遍,室友仍是一个劲地摇着头说“NO,NO”。过了半晌,吊足了我的胃口,她才神秘地揭开谜底:母亲节。 母亲节,竟然是母亲节,听完这最终的谜底之后,我有一丝的惊喜,但更多的是诧异,想到了每一个人的生日、纪念日。甚至于耶稣蒙难日,却独独忽略了母亲节。 扔下书包,快步跳下楼梯,跑到电话亭,抓起听筒,拔了那10个我永远都不会忘记的数字。“喂,喂,妈妈吗?是我,燕子。”“哦,怎么样,在学校过得还好
Written in Mother’s Day on May 11, an ordinary ordinary rest day, the second Sunday in May, back to the dormitory on self-study, my roommate asked me guess what day is today? Valentine’s Day, Miss or or Mr. S birthday, the great man ’s day of anniversance, Jesus was in trouble, let me heaven and earth to find it all the time, roommate still shook his head and said “NO, NO”. After a long while, hanging my appetite, she mysteriously opened the answer: Mother’s Day. Mother’s Day, turned out to be Mother’s Day, after listening to the ultimate answer, I have a glimmer of surprise, but more surprised, think of everyone’s birthday, anniversary. Even when Jesus was in trouble, Mother’s Day was ignored alone. Drop the bag, jumped the stairs, walked to the phone booth, grabbed the handset, pull the 10 I will never forget the figures. “Hey, hey, Mommy? It’s me, swallow.” "Oh, how’s it, okay at school