母亲到我家好多日了。清晨我急呼呼地想抬脚出门,母亲却局促地、意外地叫住我,说,把被子举到阳台上吧。我抬眼看阳台的铝合金窗已被擦得透亮,窗口大开着,两根晾衣杆空荡荡地悬着。她一定早上几次想开口了,在我洗脸的瞬间,在我涂脸的瞬间,在我吃完饭又奔向卫生间的瞬间,她一定想说的,但是苦于没有机会。我举着被子从窗口垂下去,横在衣杆上,母亲在我身边站着,一米七的个子现在不敌我的肩了,她后背驼起,双手下 Mother came to my house for many days. Early in the morning I was anxious to lift my foot out, but my mother unexpectedly stopped me and said, lift the quilt to the balcony. I looked up to see the balcony of the aluminum window has been polished translucent, open the window, hanging two empty hanging clothesline. She would like to speak a few times in the morning, at the moment when I was washing my face, at the instant when I painted my face, at the moment when I finished my meal and ran to the bathroom, she would like to say but suffer no chance. I held the quilt and hung down from the window, across the clothes rail, and the mother stood by me, and the one and a half meters now fell to my shoulder, her back carrying and her hands