“妈妈你不要走,妈妈,妈妈……”冰冷的雨水打在我稚嫩的脸上,我的心碎了。爸爸妈妈离婚了,妈妈走了。我哭喊着要找妈妈,爸爸怒吼着,一个巴掌甩了过来,“你妈死了,你要愿意也去死!”说完夺门而出,只剩下幼小无助的我独自一人呆在空荡荡的屋子里。从那时起,我内心建起一堵厚厚的 “Mother, don’t you go, mother, mother...” The cold rain hit my tender face, and my heart broke. Mom and Dad were divorced and her mother was gone. I cry to find my mother, my father is yelling, and a slap throws it over. “Your mother is dead, and you want to die!” After I finished the door, I was left alone, young and helpless. In the empty room. Since then, my heart built a thick one