在我很小的时候,小到上街时母亲还牵着我的手。那个晚上,我听见父亲对母亲说:“今天是一个特殊的日子,有一件礼物送给你。”我悄悄地看去,是一盒茶叶。我急切地盼着那茶叶快快被母亲吃完,好将那漂亮的茶盒送我。可等我长大到了早已不稀罕那盒子的年龄,空了的茶盒依旧放在母亲的身边,伴她度过许多艰难的岁月。我感慨万千,一直想 At my very young age, my mother took my hand as small as I was in the street. That night, I heard my father say to his mother: “Today is a special day with a gift for you. ” I looked quietly, a box of tea leaves. I am eagerly looking forward to that soon after the tea is finished by her mother, so that the beautiful tea box sent me. Can wait for me to grow up already long ago the age of the box, the empty tea box is still on the mother’s side, with her through many difficult years. I am filled with emotion, always thinking