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在我冥思苦想这句话时,我不禁想到了从前,想到了七年前的妈妈,想到了七年前我那温暖幸福的家,想到了我慈爱的爸爸。妈妈始终是我的妈妈,这是
When I was thinking about this sentence, I could not help but think of my mother who had been thinking of seven years ago, my warm and happy home seven years ago, and my loving father. Mom is always my mother. This is