妈妈过早离开了我。每当看见同龄人与他们的妈妈亲昵时,我便暗自落泪；每当电视剧中失散的母女重获团圆时,我便为她们高兴,也为自己的身世悲伤。妈妈,您离开我十几年了,您的形象在我的记忆中早已模糊；然而,我却觉得您像一盏明灯,照亮我的前程,又像一股无形的力量,鼓舞我不断前进。今年清明节,我又来到妈妈的坟前,为妈妈扫墓,向妈妈诉说心中的苦闷：女儿的成长路上多委屈、多痛苦,少欢乐、少亲情……当我拭干两腮的热泪,抬头看天时,天空是那么蓝,阳光是那么灿烂。低头环顾,无意中,我发现,在茫茫的野草中,竟有一丛丛生机盎然的映山红!我的心猛地一震：为何我来时忽略了你的存在,是因我过度悲伤,还是因你我的心相隔太远？映山红,你是妈妈的化身么？你是妈妈擎着的一个火炬么？映山红,你是妈妈的信差么？你是妈妈的伴侣么？不然,你怎么会栖身于此地呢？我俯下身子,轻轻地抚摸着映山红,暗自沉思：自己以前为什么总是意志消沉呢？为什么不会在逆境中迎难而上呢？ Mom left me prematurely. Whenever I see my peers intimacy with their mothers, I secretly shed tears. Whenever the mother and daughter separated in the drama reunite, I am happy for them and sad for my own life. Mom, you left me for more than ten years. Your image has long been blurred in my memory. However, I feel that you are like a beacon and illuminate my future. It is like an invisible force that encourages me to move on. . On Ching Ming Festival this year, I went to the grave of my mother to grave the grave for my mother and told my mother of the grief in my heart: her daughter’s growth was aggravated, painful, less joyful, and less affection... When I wiped the tears from my two eyes, Looking up at the sky, the sky is so blue and the sun is so bright. Looking around, I unwittingly discovered that in the weedy weeds, there was a cluster of vibrant azaleas! My heart stunned: Why did you ignore your presence when I arrived, because of my excessive sadness or because of it? Are you too far apart for your heart? Azalea, are you the embodiment of your mother? Are you a mother with a torch? Azalea, are you mother’s mess? Are you a mother’s partner? Otherwise, how could you live in this place? I leaned over and gently stroked Aphrodite and secretly pondered: Why was he always depressed? Why not face difficulties in adversity?