十月,溪流边,山坡上,处处都开满了芙蓉花,把萧条的秋日闹得无比温暖。我穿梭于花海中,忙于采摘硕大的花朵,看着这平凡朴实的花开得如此灿烂,我被深深地震撼了。眼前的花不由得让我联想到母亲。母亲十分朴实,她只是千千万万中国妇女中的一员,被藏在人寰,但母亲又如芙蓉一般绚烂。她的美丽,她的笑容,能感染身边的每一个人。 In October, riversides and hillside were filled with hibiscus flowers, which made the autumn of the depression so warm. I shuttled into the sea of ​​flowers and was busy picking huge flowers. I watched this extraordinary and plain flower bloom so brilliantly that I was deeply shaken. The flowers in front of me could not help but remind me of my mother. The mother is very simple and simple. She is only one of the thousands of Chinese women. She is hidden in the hustle and bustle of the people, but her mother is like a hibiscus. Her beauty, her smile, can infect everyone around her.