在这个温馨的日子里,我也想起了我的妈妈,想起了妈妈的微笑,妈妈身上暖暖的味道……那是五月的一个星期天。一大早,我从日比谷乘坐地铁外出办事。或许是我坐在第一节车厢的缘故,也或许是时间太早的缘故,车厢内空荡荡的,只有我和另外一名靠在椅背上打盹的男子。在我的记忆中,我还没坐过这么空的地铁呢。以往的地铁,总是拥挤不堪、人声鼎沸,大人的聊天声,孩子的吵闹声,嘈杂得 On this warm day, I also remembered my mother. I remembered my mother’s smile and her mother’s warmth. It was a Sunday in May. In the early morning, I took the subway from Hibiya and went out to work. Maybe it’s because I was sitting in the first car, or maybe it’s too early. The empty car was only me and another man who was snoring on the back of the chair. In my memory, I haven’t sat in such an empty subway yet. In the past, the subway was always crowded and crowded, the chat of adults, the noise of children, and the noise of the children.