My Music Box我的音樂盒

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.

我的音樂盒

從小我最喜歡的東西是我的音樂盒。我非常喜歡這個音樂盒，因為它的音樂聽起來非常美妙。它對我來說很特別。我九歲的時候，媽媽把它作為生日禮物送給我。

當我還是個孩子的時候，媽媽去深圳打工。我和我的祖父母住在農村。我非常想念媽媽。“我也想念你。”媽媽在電話里對我說。她說當她從深圳回老家時，她要給我買一個特別的禮物。

我記得，那次春節快到了，媽媽坐火車回家，她的包里還有一個禮物。當她打開音樂盒的時候，它就播放著美妙的音樂。我非常喜歡它。“如果你想我了，你可以打開音樂盒。”媽媽對我說。

時間飛逝。春節很短暫，到了媽媽離開家鄉的時候。我送媽媽到火車站的時候，我看見她的眼里盈滿了淚水。“別哭了，媽媽。我想你時會打開這個音樂盒。”我看見媽媽踏上火車，回頭滿含淚水地望著我。當她透過窗戶看我時，我把音樂盒高高地舉在頭上。

媽媽點點頭，擦干眼淚，向我揮手告別，然后展露笑容。我知道這個音樂盒會是我一生的寶貝。