妈妈在她五岁那年死了。但五岁的她无论如何不相信妈妈是死了。直到亲眼看见妈妈躺在灵柩里,身边围簇着百合花,满眼身着缟素的叔叔阿姨……她才不得不承认:妈妈永远地睡着了,打针吃药都不会管用了。 Mother died when she was five years old. But when she was five years old, she did not believe her mother was dead. It wasn’t until she saw my mother lying in the cocoon, surrounded by lilies, and unadorned by uncle aunts... She had to admit that her mother would always fall asleep and that taking medicine would not work.