那个冬天,出奇地冷。枯黄的树叶飘落时,父亲离开人间,步入天堂。生活的打击,让母亲一下子苍老了许多。每天下班后,母亲总是急急忙忙地跑进厨房做饭,之后,一个人呆在卧室里翻着影集。家里静悄悄的,甚至连轻微的呼吸声都可以听到。这天,母亲和我一同回家。到了家门口,看见门把手上系 That winter was surprisingly cold. When the yellow leaves fell, the father left the world and stepped into heaven. The blow to life made her mother grow old. Every day after work, the mother always rushed into the kitchen to cook. Afterwards, she stayed in the bedroom and turned to the album. The house is quiet and even slight breathing can be heard. On this day, my mother came home with me. At the doorstep, I saw the door handles