已许久未着夏衣了,眼见气候渐暖,我翻箱倒柜,竟找不出一件合适的衣裙来。母亲在一旁微微含笑,见我满腹牢骚,便柔声唤道:“女儿,过来!”我虽不解其意,却也跟上。来到母亲卧房,却只见母亲吃力地从柜底拖出一只箱子来。这箱子已破败不堪,灰尘侵进鞣制的人造皮革,轻轻一扇,缝隙里灰尘弥漫,令人不由掩鼻。母亲掏出手帕,轻轻擦拭,眼里尤是珍爱。她用灵巧的手 Has long been a summer clothes, seeing the climate getting warmer, I rummaging, could not find a suitable dress to. Mother smiling slightly in the side, see me full of grumble, they softly call: “daughter, come! ” Although I understand the meaning, but also to keep up. Came to the mother bedroom, but saw her mother struggling to drag a box from the bottom of the cabinet. This box has been dilapidated, dust invaginated tanned artificial leather, gently, the gap filled with dust, it is tempting to cover the nose. Mother took out a handkerchief, gently wipe the eyes are especially cherished. She uses dexterous hands