谈起母亲,她似乎平凡到让我想不出有任何特别之处,无奈之中翻起昔日相册来。照片中,西湖畔,一个长发飘逸的女子,倚栏而立,风吹动着她的长发。长发,母亲的长发!望着照片中母亲的长发,我找寻着一段不一样的回忆。 Talking about her mother, she seems trivial so that I can not think of any special features, frustration turned over the old album. In the photo, West Lake, a long-haired elegant woman stands against a bar and the wind blows her long hair. Long-haired, mother’s long hair! Looking at the picture of the mother’s long hair, I look for a different memory.