我一直都想要这样的一件旗袍:米白色的丝绸料子。上面疏疏浅浅地绣着几个淡紫色的花骨朵儿。我妈妈就有这样的一件旗袍,但她从来不穿,也不让我穿。有一天,妈妈从柜子里拿出那件旗袍,把我唤来,说:“你拿去试试,看好不好看。”我高兴地一把扯过旗袍,就向换衣间跑去。妈妈嗔怪着说 I always wanted such a cheongsam: beige silk material. Above the sparsely shallow embroidered a few lilac flower buds. My mother has such a cheongsam, but she never wears it and does not let me wear it. One day, my mother took the cheongsam from the cupboard, called me and said, “You try it and look good.” I happily took the cheongsam and ran to the changing room. My mother blames her