冬天的太阳,不再像夏天那样光芒四射,咄咄逼人,而是多了一份柔和的抚慰,少了一份令人焦躁的灼热,多了一份使人温暖的情怀。妈妈的爱就像那冬日的暖阳,照亮了我的心窝。记得那一天,天渐渐地阴沉下来了,一阵刺骨的寒风穿透了我的心。心像是坠入悬崖底的石子,不见天日。我好迷茫, The winter sun, no longer as glamorous as summer, aggressive, but more than a gentle comfort, less an irritable burning, more than a warm feeling. Mother’s love is like the warm sun of winter, illuminating my heart. I remember that day, the sky gradually gloomy down, a burst of piercing cold wind penetrated my heart. Heart like a rock falling into the bottom of a cliff, not seen. I’m so confused