亲爱的妈妈:您好!我带着天使的翅膀,十二年前那个蝉鸣的夏日,我降临到您的身边。这十二年来,我被您的爱包围着,甜甜的、柔柔的、暖暖的;似蜜糖、似春风、似暖阳。我亲爱的妈妈,您还记得第一天您送我上学的情景吗?我背着书包走进校园,留给您一个娇小的背影,而您却站在晨风里,踮着脚,伸着脖子,深情地向校园里张望。放学了,您的大手牵着我的小手,学校与家之间的那条开满鲜花的小路,留下了我们母子相依相偎的身影…… Dear mother: Hello! I took the angel’s wings, the cicadas twelve years ago that summer, I come to your side. This twelve years, I am surrounded by your love, sweet, tender, warm; like honey, like the spring breeze, like warm sun. My dear mother, do you remember the first day you sent me to school? I walked into the campus carrying my schoolbag, leaving you a petite back, but you stood in the morning breeze, stomping feet, stretching Neck, affectionately looked to the campus. After school, your big hand holding my hand, the path between the school and home full of flowers, leaving our mother and son stay in line ......