“跟你说过多少次了,我的书桌我自己整理!都弄得我找不到三角尺了,烦死了!”我重重地关上门,躺在床上塞上耳机,把母亲的唠叨也关在了门外。“听妈妈的话,别让她受伤;想快快长大,才能保护她……”这首曾经常被我挂在嘴边的歌是多么熟悉。可如今,我却再也没给妈妈唱过这首歌,甚至连 “How many times have you told me to arrange my own desk! I have confused I can not find the square ruler, bored!” “I shut the door heavily, put on the bed headphones, put the mother’s Nagging is also closed at the door. ”Listen to my mother, do not let her hurt; want to grow up quickly to protect her ... " This song has been often I talk to the mouth of the song is how familiar. But now, I never sing this song to my mother, or even