灵决心给母亲画张像,这事说着容易做着难,他从来没有见过自己的母亲。几十年前的母亲又是啥样呢?灵的脑海是一片茫然,犹如空白叠加空白,仍是空白。一灵想给母亲画像的念头萌生于十岁那年。爷爷病逝,他随父母从南方回到北方的山区小村。给爷爷烧过头七纸的那天,姐姐带他去摘酸枣,走着、玩着、来到了向阳坡,姐突然指着石艮下一座绿茵环绕的砖丘说:“咱妈在这!也给妈烧个纸。”说着从身上掏出一沓折好的冥纸。 Spirit determined to draw a picture to his mother, said something easy to do difficult, he had never seen his mother. Decades ago, the mother is what kind of? Spirit’s mind is a loss, as if the blank superposition blank, is still blank. The idea of ​​a spiritual picture for a mother sprouted at the age of ten. Grandpa died, with his parents back from the south mountain village in the north. To the grandfather burned the first seven pages of the day, my sister took him to pick jujube, walked, playing, came to the sunny slope, sister suddenly pointing at a green under the stone Genghis Khan said: “my mother here! Burn a piece of paper to your mom. ”