妈妈喜欢用洗衣液,身上总有一股淡淡的蔷薇花香。远远地,我就能循(xún)着独特的蔷薇花香,找到妈妈。妈妈喜欢带着我,在运动场上大步向前。飞快地,我追在她身后。前方飘来的,是淡淡淡的汗水味道。妈妈喜欢抱着我,坐在她跟前的小矮凳上。静静地,一起欣赏着几米的《蓝石头》。浓浓的文学味儿就在这儿。妈妈喜欢领着我,来到郊外的山野中。 Mother like to use liquid detergent, who has a hint of rose flowers. Far, I can follow the unique rose flower, find my mother. Mother likes to take me, striding forward on the playground. Fast, I chased behind her. Floating in front, is a touch of sweat taste. Mother likes to hug me and sit on the little stool in front of her. Quietly, appreciate a few meters of the “blue stone.” Thick literary taste is here. Mother likes to lead me, came to the hills in the suburbs.