我一直梦想着有一怀绿色的咖啡,一林透明的绿咖啡。妈妈充满和蔼、怜受和希望的眼神让我感到无比温暖,每天晚上她都会对我说：“来,喝杯咖啡,别熬得太晚。“可是妈妈,你为我煮咖啡,不就是想让我多熬一会儿吗?妈妈终究是妈妈,我不能拒绝她,于是喝下那杯浓浓的咖啡,也上世上最苦的“中国制造”的咖啡。“妈,咖 I have always dreamed of having a green coffee, a transparent green coffee. My mother’s eyes full of sympathy, pity and hope made me feel very warm. Every night she would say to me, “Come on, take a coffee, and don’t squat too late.” But Mom, you make coffee for me, not just Let me take a little longer? My mother was a mother after all. I couldn’t refuse her, so she drank the thick cup of coffee and also the most bitter “Made in China” coffee in the world. "Mom, coffee