走路时,常能引起我很多的想法飞奔,心,不知跳到哪个星际。元宵节前一天,一大早赶着去搭捷运、搭高铁。路上,见到一对母女,中年女儿牵着包裹着暖暖的年迈妈妈走着。她们是例行的散步?我不得不联想起我的妈妈。妈妈再没机会与我这样走在路上。接着是在捷运内看见刚上车厢的一对老夫妻,有八十多岁了吧,二老的穿着高雅净洁。身旁是他们的女儿?招呼二老坐在博爱座。又是让我触景伤情。自小就无法感受与 When walking, I often can cause a lot of thoughts flew, the heart, I do not know where to jump to the interstellar. The day before the Lantern Festival, rush to take the MRT early in the morning, take the high-speed rail. On the road, to see a pair of mother and daughter, middle-aged daughter holding a warm elderly mom wrapped walking. They are a routine walk? I have to think of my mother. Mother no chance to go with me this way. Then in the MRT saw an old couple just getting on the carriage, there are more than eighty years old, two old wearing elegant and clean. Beside them is their daughter? Let me touch the scene again. I can not feel it when I was young