每年春节回家看到母亲烧香拜神,我就会想起那个黑色的7月,想起那个包着神符的红布包。我明白,我之所以能考上大学,并不是因为那个红布包,更不是神仙显灵,而是母亲的爱心时时催我奋进;也正是因为那个红布包,使我第一次真正懂得了“儿行千里母担忧”的道理。写这篇文章,不是宣扬迷信,而是为了感谢我那年已花甲的母亲…… Every year the Spring Festival home to see her mother burning incense, I will think of that black July, think of that red bag wrapped in the runes. I understand that the reason why I can go to college is not because of the red cloth bag, nor the gods, but the mothers’ love always urges me to forge ahead. It is also because of the red cloth bag that made me understand for the first time The “Trilogy worry about children line” truth. Write this article, not to promote superstition, but to thank my mother was spent that year ... ...