妈妈:又是一年的最后一个月了,再有一个多月,就是春节了。是啊,每逢佳节倍思亲,尤其是孩儿此时此刻在高墙内,那份刻骨的思念更是溢(溢字不恰当,蕴?)满心田。妈妈,孩儿真想生出翅膀,像小鸟一样飞出大墙,回到您的身边。转眼已入狱3个年头了,失去自由、远离亲人的滋味,让我心中长久地痛。我可谓一失足成千古恨,带来的苦果不仅自己品尝,更让您和家人也一同品尝。我深知我犯下的大错刺痛了您— Mom: It is the last month of the year, more than a month, is the Spring Festival. Yes ah, every festivals times kiss, especially the child at this moment in the wall, share of the carved thoughts is overflow (overflow word inappropriate, Yun?) Full of heart. Mom, baby really want to give birth to wings, like a bird flying out of the wall, back to your side. Blink of an eye has been imprisoned for three years, and lost their freedom, away from the taste of their loved ones, let me feel pain in the long term. I can be described as a lost all ages, hate brought the bitter not only their own taste, leaving you and your family also taste. I know that the big mistake I made stung you -