无垠的沙滩上到处铺着碎金般的沙子,不禁想触摸一下。轻轻地捧起一把,柔柔的,暖暖的,就像抓住了一缕阳光。于是,我的手越握越紧,想把这一缕“阳光”永远珍存起来。但是,沙子却一粒一粒地流失了,我愈抓得紧,沙子愈流得快。望着失去了的沙子,我仿佛明白了什么……是啊,母亲也曾这 Unblemished beaches are covered with gold-like sand, and you can’t help but want to touch them. Gently lifting a soft, soft, warm, like to catch a glimpse of the sun. As a result, my hands became more and more tight and I wanted to keep this “sunshine” forever. However, the sand was lost one by one. The more I gripped, the faster the sand flowed. Looking at the lost sand, I seem to understand what... Yes, my mother had this too.