妈妈。我今天病了。打电话给你的时候我没有说。我给自己买了厚厚的被子,冷气还开着,热带雨林的雨像个急于成名的蹩脚乐队一样天天敲敲打打地练习。就这样,我安安静静生病了。妈妈,我知道怎么治病的,我找出你给我装的大箱子。它可真大,里面什么都有,像我原来 mom. I am ill today. I didn’t say when I called you. I bought myself a thick quilt, and the air-conditioning was still on. The rain in the tropical rain forest was used every day as a rushing band to practice. In this way, I was quiet and sick. Mom, I know how to treat illnesses. I find out the big boxes you gave me. It’s really big, everything is there, like I did