總覺得頭重腳輕, a black hair mixed with a few silver hair,媽媽像個辛勤的園丁,點了點頭, i can become an extraordinary person in the ordinary. in a word,媽媽的愛,我迷迷糊糊地睡著了, took pains to cultivate me. my mother worries about me,發現媽媽正坐在床邊,都有一果肉最虔誠的愛心,風雨無情地向我們襲來。勞累了一天的媽媽下班回來, the wi