多少事,欲说还休;应念我,终日凝眸。—题记再回首,我才发现:母亲以爱为主旋律,用唠叨作歌词,把生活的点滴当配乐,历经十余载春秋,谱写成我心灵深处的歌……夏日蝉鸣,心灵深处的歌之前奏。夏日刺眼的阳光洒向窗前的绿树,投下片片浓阴,蝉不知躲在树枝的哪个角落,唱起情歌。“你又看什么呢!”熟悉的声音打断了我的思绪, How many things, want to say also rest; should read me, all day long gaze. - Inscription and then look back, I found that: the mother of love as the main theme, with nagging as lyrics, the dribble of life when the soundtrack, after more than ten years of spring and autumn, compose into my soul song ...... Cicadas in summer, soul deep Prelude to the song at. Sprinkle summer sun glare of the trees in front of the window, cast a film thick Yin, cicada I do not know hiding in the corner of the tree branches, singing love songs. “What do you look at! ” Familiar voice interrupted my thoughts,