键盘数恩情,鼠标触心灵,泪腺沁感激,母子心连心。夜深人静,我又习惯性地思念母亲,清晰而又强烈。说心里话,我有两位母亲:十月怀胎生下我,给了我肉体生命的母亲;培养教育我半世纪,给了我政治生命的母亲。母亲鲁氏,出生在抗战前夕,饱受战乱之苦。新中国成立后,十八岁寒窗三年小学毕业,成为当时少有的农家知识女性。母亲知书达理,严厉而又慈祥。打我记事起,母亲便逼着我背诵《三字经》《百家姓》《唐诗》;夏夜的月光下, The number of keyboards kindness, mouse touch the soul, Qin grateful lacrimal gland, mother and child heart to heart. Late at night, I habitually miss my mother, clear and intense. To be honest, I have two mothers: I gave birth to a pregnant woman in October and gave birth to a mother of my physical life; I trained my mother for half a century of education and political life. Mother Ruth, born on the eve of the war of resistance, suffering from war. After the founding of New China, the eighteen years of cold window three years of primary school, became a rare knowledge of farm women. Mother knows reason, harsh and kind. Hit me to remember things, my mother would force me to memorize “three characters”, “hundred surnames,” “Tang Poetry”; summer night under the moonlight,