小时候,帽子是爸妈对我的百般呵护;长大后,帽子是爸爸给予的温暖;而现在,帽子是我对爷爷的一片孝心。一这是一个原本无聊不过的午后罢了,我坐在书桌前,阳光斜斜地射进来,探过窗口,把我的书桌装饰得极像一幅精美的画。无意中,一件儿时的附着帽子的衣服赫然映入我的眼帘。这件衣服,打开了我 As a child, the hat is my parents in all kinds of care; grew up, the hat is given by the warmth of my father; and now, my hat is my grandfather’s filial piety. It was an otherwise boring afternoon, and I sat at my desks, the sun shining obliquely in, explored the window, and decorated my desk very much like a beautiful picture. Accidentally, a childhood hat attached clothes impressively into my eyes. This dress opened me