春天的气息,萦绕在我的身旁,我踏着春天的脚步,开始了我的心灵之旅。似乎走了漫长而又曲折的路,我终于回到了那个温馨幸福的港湾——家。打开门,本以为妈妈会做好香喷喷的饭菜等我回来,可是屋子里并没有亮灯,更没有妈妈。电话铃响了:“今晚妈妈不回家了,你自己随便吃点吧。”“我……”我的话还没说完,电话那端就响起了嘟嘟声。妈妈又不回来了,她真的就那么忙吗?自从我上初中以来,她就经常不回家,我也是饥一顿饱一顿地过着,每一 Spring atmosphere, linger beside me, I marching in the footsteps of spring, began my spiritual journey. Seems to go a long and winding road, I finally returned to that warm and happy harbor - home. When I opened the door, I thought I would come back after my mum would cook the fragrant meal, but there was no light in the room and no mom. The phone rang: “Tonight, my mom does not go home, eat it yourself.” “” I ... “” My words are not finished, and the beeps on the phone. She’s not that busy anymore? Is she really busy? Since she was in junior high school, she often does not go home, and I live famously