很小很小的时候,总是喜爱看妈妈穿白色的裙子,她那么美,那么快乐,被妈妈牵着小手好幸福好幸福!那时候,妈妈就是我心中的天使。然而妈妈却爱亲昵地叫着我:“安琪,你是天使!”我不是天使,要不被接进天堂的怎会是妈妈,而不是我呢?“我希望我的安琪能像天使一样,美好!”妈妈的日记 When I was very young, I always loved to see my mother wearing a white dress. She was so beautiful, so happy, and my mother was holding her little hand so happy and happy! At that time, my mother was an angel in my heart. However, my mother loved to call me intimacy: “Ange, you are an angel!” I am not an angel, how can I be taken into heaven if I am a mother, not me? “I hope my Angel can be like an angel Like, beautiful!” Mom’s diary