亲爱的妈妈:您离开我都两年了,那年我七岁。这两年里,我无数次梦见您回来看我,可是现实中您却一次都没有回来。我都几乎快记不清您的模样了。那天看照片,我想起来了,妈妈您很漂亮,个子很高,比我爸爸都高,但没我爸爸强壮,因为爸爸能举起我。您卖衣服很忙,没空做饭,我们在一起就吃各种面条,爸爸回家了我们才吃各种好吃的。您喜欢笑,见我笑,见爸爸笑,见所有的人都笑,笑起来很好看,我们在一起都是笑。 Dear Mom: You left me for two years, then I was seven years old. During these two years, I dreamed of you coming back to see me countless times, but in reality you never came back again. I almost can not remember your appearance. That day to see pictures, I think of it, Mom, you are very beautiful, tall, taller than my dad, but not my dad strong, because my father can lift me. You are busy selling clothes, no time to cook, we eat all kinds of noodles together, my father came home to eat all kinds of delicious. You like to laugh, see me laugh, see my father laugh, see all the people are laughing, laughing looks good, we are laughing together.