我的出生并没有给家人带来多少的欢乐。因为我是一个女孩子,一个不能说话的女孩儿。那时候天空飘着雪,院子里一片洁白,母亲给我取了个好听的名字,叫做雪丫。每一次母亲喊我的名字的时候,我都可以感觉得到那两个字的音符是那样的优美。就那样,我慢慢地长大,在没有声音的世界里,慢慢地很少有人再喊我的名字,直到最后只剩下一个人还会喊我的名字,让我体会到唯一的属于自己的音符,那个人就是我的母亲。母亲是 My birth did not bring much happiness to my family. Because I am a girl, a girl who can not speak. At that time the sky floated snow, the yard was white, the mother gave me a nice name, called snow ya. Every time my mother shouts my name, I can feel that the notes of those two words are so beautiful. In that way, I grew up slowly, in a world without sound, slowly few people call my name again and again, until the last one alone will call my name, let me realize that the only belongs to Own notes, that person is my mother. Mother is