我终于有机会可以回家看看了!20年后的我已经不一样了:黑色的长发随风飘动、身高长到了1.70米……我当上了一名侦探,谁丢了珍贵的东西,我都会出马寻找。走到机场出口,我看到栏杆外站着两个熟悉的人,是我的父母!我急忙跑过去,热泪从眼睛涌出。迎接我的不是青春的活力而是有些衰老的笑容。父母的头发变得灰白,可父亲还是那么幽默、母亲还是那么善良,我的心一阵温暖。 I finally have a chance to go home and see! 20 years later, I have been different: the long black hair fluttering in the wind, height 1.70 meters long ... ... I became a detective, who lost precious things , I will find out. Walked to the exit of the airport, I saw two familiar people standing outside the railing, my parents! I ran quickly, tears poured from my eyes. Greetings to me are not youthful but some aging smiles. My parents’ hair became gray, my father was still so humorous, my mother was still so kind, and my heart was warm.