一我两三岁的时候特别爱哭,一哭就是好几个钟头,班上几个调皮的小朋友一见我就喊“好哭佬”。妈妈每天早上负责送我上幼儿园,她担心我哭,又不敢进教室哄我,怕我见到她后“洪涝”会更加泛滥。妈妈总是躲在窗外的大柱子后,偷偷地注视着我,眼里充满了担心。她久久不忍心离开,为的是多看我几眼,每次都是离上班只差一会儿才离我而去。 When I was two or three years old, I really cried. When I cried, it was several hours. When a few naughty children in the class saw me, they shouted, “Cry”. Every morning, my mother was responsible for sending me to kindergarten. She worried that I would cry and would not dare to enter the classroom to marry me. I fear that when I see her, the flood will continue to flood. Mom always hides behind the large pillars outside the window and looks at me secretly. Her eyes are full of worries. She could not bear to leave for a long time, in order to see me more than a few eyes, each time is only a short while away from work before leaving me.