曾经我的母亲问我最喜欢做的事情是什么,在思索许久之后,我才忐忑不安地回答她,那便是坐在行驶的车上,看窗外变化不断的风景。我不知道自己为什么会那样回答,只是觉得,面对她那双不再神采奕奕的深陷下去的双眼,回答这样的问题只能那样。也许,答案里多多少少有那 My mother once asked me what I liked to do most. After thinking for a long time, I only uneasily answered her. It was sitting in a car and watching the changing landscape outside the window. I don’t know why I would answer that way, but I just think that in the face of her dark eyes that are no longer in full swing, answering such questions can only be that way. Perhaps the answer is more or less that