有一种美,无需刻意追求,有一片空间,永远为你保留。——题记忘了有多久了,母亲那充满肥皂味的大手不再轻抚我的脸庞;忘了有多久了,母亲那瘦削的脸不再对我淡淡的微笑;忘了有多久了,母亲怀里的那种温暖不再滋润我冬日寒冷的心灵;忘了有多久了……独自走在校园中,任清风撩起我的秀发,我有些失落,不 There is a kind of beauty that does not require deliberate pursuit. There is a space for you to keep forever. How long has it been forgotten? My mother’s soapy hand no longer caresses my face; how long has it been forgotten? Mother’s lean face no longer smiles at me; forget how long it has been, mother The kind of warmth in my arms no longer moistens my cold heart in winter; I forgot how long it was... I walked alone in the campus and let my breeze pick up my hair. I was a bit lost, not