每当面对自己生日的那一天,我的心中都充满了复杂的感情。二十年前,上天赋予我生的权力,与此同时,把生命诞生的苦痛,留给我可怜的母亲。生命的降临固然可喜,只是,它所付出的代价,又沉重的让人承受不起。很难发现母亲的脸上有些许少女的纯真,因为她用美丽换来了一份永无尽头的责任和一生挥之不去的牵挂。是的,世界上真有这样的愚蠢交易,而心甘情愿的交易人只有一个,那就是——母亲。很难想象二十年前的今天,是什么样的勇气,让一个虚弱的女人躺在砧板似的手术台上,迎接生命的奇迹。摸着母亲 My heart is full of complex feelings every day I face my birthday. Twenty years ago, God gave me the power of life, meanwhile, leaving the pain of birth to my poor mother. The advent of life is gratifying, except that the price it pays is so heavy it can not be sustained. Difficult to find a little girl’s innocence on the mother’s face, because she used a beautiful in exchange for an endless responsibility and lifelong care. Yes, there is such a stupid trader in the world, and there is only one willing trader, that is, mother. It’s hard to imagine what it was like to be twenty years ago today, so that a frail woman could lay her hands on a cutting-board table and meet the miracle of life. Touched the mother