My Music Box我的音乐盒

袁解云

My Music Box

My favorite thing from childhood is my music box. I like the music box very much because its music sounds very beautiful. Its special to me. My mother gave it for me as my birthday gift when I was nine years old.

When I was a kid， my mother went to Shenzhen for work. I stayed at countryside with my grandparents. I missed my mother very much. “I miss you， too.” my mother said to me on the phone. She said she would buy me a special gift when she came back to hometown from Shenzhen.

I remember that it was Spring Festival coming soon. My mother went back home by train， with a gift in her bag. When she opened the music box， it played very beautiful music. I liked it very much. “If you miss me， you can open the music box.” my mother said to me.

How time flies. Spring Festival was so short and it was time for mother to leave hometown again. When I sent mother to the train station， I saw her eyes full of tears. “Dont cry， mother. I will open the music box when I miss you.” I saw mother stepping onto the train， with her head looking back at me in tears. When she looked at me through the window， I was putting up the box above my head.

My mother nodded her head， swept her tears and waved her hands at me， and then she wore a smile on her face. I knew the box would be my treasure in my life.

我的音乐盒

从小我最喜欢的东西是我的音乐盒。我非常喜欢这个音乐盒，因为它的音乐听起来非常美妙。它对我来说很特别。我九岁的时候，妈妈把它作为生日礼物送给我。

当我还是个孩子的时候，妈妈去深圳打工。我和我的祖父母住在农村。我非常想念妈妈。“我也想念你。”妈妈在电话里对我说。她说当她从深圳回老家时，她要给我买一个特别的礼物。

我记得，那次春节快到了，妈妈坐火车回家，她的包里还有一个礼物。当她打开音乐盒的时候，它就播放着美妙的音乐。我非常喜欢它。“如果你想我了，你可以打开音乐盒。”妈妈对我说。

时间飞逝。春节很短暂，到了妈妈离开家乡的时候。我送妈妈到火车站的时候，我看见她的眼里盈满了泪水。“别哭了，妈妈。我想你时会打开这个音乐盒。”我看见妈妈踏上火车，回头满含泪水地望着我。当她透过窗户看我时，我把音乐盒高高地举在头上。

妈妈点点头，擦干眼泪，向我挥手告别，然后展露笑容。我知道这个音乐盒会是我一生的宝贝。