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我把妈妈丢了。起初我并没在意，反而因为想到再也没有妈妈的唠叨而有一些小小的兴奋。 I lost my mother. At first, I didn't care, but I got a little excited because I thought there would be no more nagging from my mother. 像往常一样，我背上书包，一路奔到学校。路上，竟跟不熟的同学打起招呼来。早晨的阳光扫过教室，刚在座位上坐定，不安的情绪突然涌上心头：眼镜没带！抬起头，看着黑板上模糊的白色线条，心头一沉。想起了妈妈每日必唱的晨曲：手表，帽子，眼镜……妈妈在哪呢? As usual, I put on my schoolbag and ran all the way to school. On the way, I even greeted the unfamiliar students. The morning sun swept the classroom, just sitting on the seat, uneasy mood suddenly came to my heart: no glasses! Looking up at the fuzzy white line on the blackboard, my heart sank. Think of my mother's daily morning song: watch, hat, glasses Where's mom? 忍受了一早的模糊，终于放学了。我伸长了脖子，希望在人群中看到熟悉的身影。迎面走来一个美丽的女子，粉色的裙，系着嫩绿的柳条。“又是一个丢了妈妈的孩子，”她说，递给我一粒墨绿的种子，“在明媚的春光中种下它，你的妈妈还得你自己寻找。” After enduring the ambiguity of the morning, I finally came out of school. I stretched my neck to see familiar figures in the crowd. A beautiful woman came face to face, with a pink skirt and green wicker. "Another child who lost her mother," she said, handing me a dark green seed. "Plant it in the bright spring light, and your mother will have to find it yourself." | 
