Mychildhoodwashappywithmymother'slove.Inmyyoungheart,mymotherwasstrongandhealthy,andnevergotsick.Shetookmetothekindergartenandhomeeveryday,inspiteofrainandwind.

　　Butoneday,afterwegothomefromthekindergarten,mymotherwentintothebedroomandstayedinbed.Ididn'tknowwhathadhappened.Isatbesideherandwantedtocry.Mymothersaidtome,"Itdoesn'tmatter,mumhasonlyastomachache.Iwillbeallrightafterawhile."Althoughmothersaidso,Ifoundtearsinhereyesbecauseofpain.AtthattimeIknewadultsalsogotillandcried.IdecidedIwouldtakecareofmymotherfromthenon.

　　Likemanychildren,Ihadahappychildhoodunderthecareandloveofmyparents.Mymothertookmetothekindergartenandhomeeveryday.Ithoughtmotherwassokindandhealthythatshewouldnevergetsick.

　　Butoneday,myfatherwenttothekindergartentogetmeback.Iasked,"Whydoesn'tmymothercome?""Sheissick,andsheisinhospital."saidFather.Ifeltsadandfrightened.ThenIbegantocry."Don'tcryormotherwouldworry.Youshouldbeagoodchild."Iseemedtounderstandmymotherwastootired.ImadeupmymindIwouldlookaftermymotherfromthenon.

　　要快乐的记忆

　　Iamalready18yearsold,butthememoryofmychildhoodisstilllikeanunforgettablesweetdream.

　　Oneday,allmyfamilywenttoclimbamountain.Therefathertoldmyeldersisterandmethatthefirstonetogettothetopofthemountainwouldbegivenatoy.Hearingthis,webegantorunup.AtfirstIkeptahead,butafewminuteslatermysisterwasaheadofme.However,Ididn'tgiveup.Thattoyattractedmetorunforward,IntheendIreachedthetopfirst.

　　Onthetopweenjoyedthebeautifulsceneryandhadapicnic.Atdusk,wewentdownthemountainhappily.Iwasthehappiestone,becauseInotonlygotatoytrainbutalsoknewthatoneshouldn'tgiveupreadily.