妈妈是个很喜欢养花的人,我们家的阳台上养了许多各式各样我叫不来名字的花,那些花儿在最美的季节里开放,又在生命喧嚣之后缓缓凋谢,花儿谢了又开开了又谢,日子年复一年。我以前从未真正去留意过这些花儿,只是觉得种类繁杂的花儿娇艳绽放的时候,很美。高三那年,妈妈住院了,要动手术,手术不大,却也不小,医生说起码要住院一个月才能回家。那段时间我和爸爸 Mom is a very fond of flower-growing people. There are many kinds of flowers that I can not get my name on the balcony of our house. The flowers are open in the most beautiful season and slowly fade after the hustle and bustle of life. Thanks again and thanks again, day after year. I have never really paid attention to these flowers before, I just think that the variety of flowers blooming beautiful time. Third year of high school, my mother was hospitalized, to surgery, surgery is not large, but not small, the doctor said at least one month in hospital to go home. During that time I and my father