Long hair is small medicinal powder, days no longer.
长发微散，时光不再。
—— preface
——题记
The ancients has those who grow hair and waist to say, I do not envy the long hair of the ancients to wave, only alone the black hair of regretful mother no longer.
古人有长发及腰之说，我不羡慕古人的长发飘飘，唯独惋惜母亲的青丝不再。
In my memory, maternal disposition and her name is common, kind and gentle elegant easy, gaze at maternal back every time, the black hair that scatters directly then with respect to greet, always let my feeling jiggle, I plaint countless times head happening of the mother has been gotten, but nowadays ……
在我的记忆中，母亲的性格和她的名字一般，淑雅大方，每次凝望母亲的背影，那一头散落的青丝就映入眼帘，总是让我思绪微动，我无数次感叹母亲的头发生得好，但如今……
Time is small die, I am already grown also grow up, the mother often goes gradually however, perhaps be the cross that experienced the life, on maternal body many a tired out feeling, for the family can better life, the mother rushs about everywhere, also cut off the long hair that then Ling Renyan admires at the same time.
时光微逝，我也已经长大成人，母亲却渐渐老去，也许是经历了生活的磨难，母亲的身上多了一丝疲惫感，为了家庭可以更好的生活，母亲四处奔波，同时也剪掉了那令人艳羡的长发。
Days callosity, the at present on the its wanton face in the mother together trace, the wanton green composition silk the mother is caught white, content is person blame, be such probably.
时光无情，它肆意的在母亲的脸上刻下一道道痕迹，肆意的将母亲的青作文丝染白，物是人非，大概就是如此了。
We act like a spoiled child wantonly in maternal bosom when, mother her all uncensored love fine long hair send us, we were brought up, the mother includes the warmth of her remaining us, but I what can act like a spoiled child can gaze at a hair only nowadays small white mother, become oneself independent and firm.
我们肆意的在母亲怀里撒娇时，母亲将她所有的爱毫无保留的送给我们，我们长大了，母亲将她残存的温情将我们包容，但可以撒娇的我如今只能凝望着头发微白的母亲，将自己变得独立坚强。
Full head black hair of the mother is absent already, but in my eye, in the heart, there still is that to smear a beautiful image it seems that in the dream, stroke on oneself are small the black hair that come loose, full is the dribs and drabs of the past in brains.
母亲的满头青丝已然不在，但我的眼里，心里，梦里似乎还有着那抹倩影，抚上自己微散的黑发，头脑里满满的都是过去的点点滴滴。
Mother in those days charm is outstanding still see dimly now, just live too bitter, years is too sharp, let me quickly go the opportunity that tarry blacks hair that is done not have.
母亲当年的风姿卓越现在还依稀可见，只是生活太苦，时光太快，快的让我去留住那缕青丝的机会都没有。
“ mom, I love you! ” word falls, the suddenly in the hand became much a tear, shoulder point dropped a black hair.
“妈妈，我爱你！”话落间，手里蓦然多了一滴眼泪，肩膀处掉落了一缕青丝。(文/lxy123456)