妈妈喜欢把阳台打扫得干干净净,用来摆放她的花花草草。每次又有了新的品种,她会叫上我,看她把花盆子里的土倒出来,再放上一株,一点儿一点儿地洒上土,再浇水,末了总不忘交待我一句:“帮我收拾一下。”然后用手指指剩下的土,“可别搞坏了噢!”妈妈又指指那不知名的植物、对我笑笑。我就把剩下的土整理了一下,丢到角落里的大陶瓷缸里了。我对这些从不感兴趣,我倒是喜欢看妈妈买来的一束束康乃馨,大丽菊什么的,然后看妈妈把它们剪得错落有致,往花瓶里一插,妈妈就很自豪地打量着那件艺术品,然后说:“好看吧!”我也会赞赏,颔首不已。妈妈接着说:“你猜多少钱?一共才5块。”我问,要不要浇点水?妈妈说是的。可是没过几天,那几瓶 Mom likes to clean the balcony and use it to display her flowers and grass. Every time there was a new breed, she would call me to see if she would pour out the soil from the pot, put another plant on it, sprinkle a little bit of earth, and then water it. Explain to me: “Help me tidy up.” Then use your fingers to refer to the rest of the earth. “But don’t screw it!” My mother pointed to the unknown plant and smiled at me. I finished the rest of the soil and dropped it into the large ceramic tank in the corner. I’m not interested in these things. I like to see the bundle of carnations my mother bought. Da Liju or something. Then I look at my mother and cut them up so that I can put them in a vase. My mother looks at it with pride. A work of art, then said: “Look it!” I would also like to admire and beheaded. The mother went on to say, “How much money do you guess? It’s only five.” I asked, would you like to get some water? Mom said yes. But after a few days, the bottles