有人说温暖是三瓣花:心中有梦,心中有善,心中有爱。每当我趴在窗口,静下心来,记忆便如奔涌的浪花展现在眼前……记得我小的时候,特别爱吃零食。一次我饿了,正在找吃的。妈妈看见了,笑着问我:“找什么呀?又饿了?”我点点头,并急切地问:“妈妈,吃的呢?”妈妈看着我, Some people say that warmth is three flowers: a dream in my heart, a good heart, my heart has love. Whenever I lie in the window, calm down, the memory is like the surging waves show in front ... ... I remember when I was young, especially love snacks. Once I was hungry, I was looking for food. My mom saw it and smiled and asked me: “What are you looking for? And hungry?” I nodded and eagerly asked: “Mom, what to eat?” Mom looked at me,