也许儿时你曾用温暖的双手拭干我小脸上的泪痕,可我忘记了;也许儿时你曾用轻柔的声音安慰我幼小的心灵,可我忘记了;也许儿时你曾用充满期盼的双眸鼓励我勇敢地向前走,可我忘记了……原谅我,妈妈,我总是忘记。你给我的爱,那么多那么多,总是比我爱你更多一点。还记得那天吗?当我还沉浸在甜美的梦乡中时,就听见你的唠叨:“快起床!再赖床就迟到了,没时 Maybe when you had a child with warm hands, I used to wipe the tears on my little face, but I forgot; perhaps you had a soft voice to comfort my young soul in my childhood, but I forgot; maybe you were filled with childhood Looking forward to encourage me to go forward bravely, but I forgot ... ... forgive me, my mother, I always forget. You give me love, so much, always more than I love you. Remember that day? When I was still immersed in sweet dreams, I heard your nagging: ”Get up! Re-bed is late, no time