夕陽段慧姝

夕陽 段慧姝

湖水悄悄地訴說著她的秘密，

遠處大片森林屏息靜立。

我望著湖面上的夕陽放出金色的光芒，

仿彿天空和湖水連成一體。

森林在黑暗中嘆息！

小貓的夢 6B 郭碧暉

我的小貓很喜歡睡覺，

牠一睡覺就想到了:

抓老鼠，吃小魚，玩繡球，捉蜻蜓。

好可愛的小貓啊！

二十年後的我 6B 李涵

中文學校快要放暑假了，王老師要我們寫一篇作文，題目是“二十年後的我”該寫什麼呢?我坐在椅子上邊想邊吃著西瓜。唉！真想不出來，還是明天再寫吧。當我正想把筆和紙收起來，一個矮小的怪物從草地裏跑出來，祂說:“我看那西瓜就饞，這樣吧，妳把那些西瓜給我，我就可以幫妳寫作文。”我想了一想，覺得這個辦法很好，於是我就把西瓜給了祂。小怪物從祂的口袋裏，取出一個很小的玻璃瓶。遞給我說: “瓶子裏有兩片藥片，紅色的會讓妳到將來二十年。那個綠色藥片會讓妳回來。好啊!快點進行！”說完，那個小動物就不見了！我看著那兩片藥片立刻做出決定。

好一場大覺啊！我翻過身，無意的看到日曆，居然是2020 年呢?我怎麼睡了二十年? 我從床上爬起來，看了看，我的周圍變了，我的房間沒有天籃色的地毯，沒有黃色的牆，牆上掛的狗照片，變成了我的結婚照，那個新娘好像是我！我打開床頭櫃的抽屜，找到紅色日記，我看到第一頁的日期，我開始讀。我是在 05/22/02。跟 xx 結婚。那年我25 歲。我畢業于 Stanford University。主修天文學，海洋生物學和 Delaware Indians 歷史學。我現在的工作是研究從 mars 上得到的樣品。我們有兩個小孩，兒子叫琪智，現在六歲。女兒叫玉琳現在四歲。我們養了一些小動物，有兩隻狗，一條蛇，幾條魚。我們住的房子是有七個大房間的兩層樓。這是我們結婚後，買的第二棟房子。房子的前後院很大，有游泳池，籃球場，還有圖書館。我們的父母都住在大陸，我們常常回去看望他們，我們也有很多老朋友住在 California。我看到這就想到我的作文:“二十年後的我”。我坐在椅子裏想…………………

媽媽 王嘉嘉

媽媽自從您生了我，

每天都在照顧我，

奶瓶尿布您要準備好。

碰到我身體不舒服，

夜裡還要餵我吃藥，

就這樣一年一年的過去。

我開始要上學，

您先教我寫ABC…。

然後再練寫名字，

一直教到寫中文字。

您有了白髮又有了皺紋，

但是您沒時間照鏡子，

因為您要改中文作業。

媽媽，謝謝您和爸爸的養和教，

我和弟弟有了您們我們才會寫和說。

我的媽媽 黃琦智

　　對我而言，我的媽媽是非常珍貴的，她的外表看起來和一般人的媽媽一樣，但是她的內心卻和別人的媽媽不同。我的媽媽總是盡她所能來幫忙我的家庭，她能做任何事，像煮飯、洗衣、燙衣服和整理房間。她和別人媽媽最大的不同是她非常關心我們，也用她的生命來幫助我們。

　　當我們生病時，我的媽媽總是想盡辦法讓我們覺得舒服，雖然有時她知道自己的方法是無用的。當我們的功課有問題時，我的媽媽總是想盡她所知道的方法來幫助我們，有時候她甚至自己設計一些題目來讓我們複習。

　　如果你到我家，你很少看到我家是很亂的，每次客人到我家前，我媽媽總是事先整理房間，以便給客人留下好的印象，縱使客人臨時到我家，我家總是維持的非常整潔，我媽媽不常叫我們幫忙做家事，但是我們總是盡量的幫忙她，以免她太勞累。

　　當我們要到別地方時，縱使她感覺不舒服，她總是帶我們去，我的媽媽是我認識的人中最能奉獻的人，我永遠愛我的媽媽。

母親 陳宣堯

　　我的媽媽每天都忙，像一隻蜜蜂一樣到處忙來忙去。一大早媽媽就幫我們做早飯、做便當，有時候自己都沒有時間吃飯就要送我們上學，然後要直接去上班，她下班後有時候要去幫我們買一些日用品和食物，但是她每次都準時來接我們。

　　下午媽媽還要帶我們去各種課外活動，一回到家，她又要一邊做晚飯一邊看我們寫功課，等我們要上床時，她都累得沒力氣做她自己想做的事。

　　星期天，媽媽喜歡晚起，她最愛吃巧克力，她喜歡去逛街，可是她沒有時間，她看到感動的電影就會哭，有時候我們不乖她就會生氣，但是不管她是哭還是笑，她都是愛我們。

如果我有一家玩具店關愛蓮

　　如果我有一家玩具店，我會歡迎我的朋友來玩，大家都可拿ㄧ些玩具帶回家，然後，我會送很多玩具去charity 和沒有玩具的小孩子，所以他們可以很開心的玩，而且他們的爸爸媽媽不必用錢買玩具給他們的小孩，我希望很多記者會來我的玩具店訪問，為什麼我給很多沒錢的家庭玩具，也希望我的店會越來越有名，吸引更多的客人來買東西。

如果我有一家玩具店朱戴睿

　　如果我有一家玩具店，我會賣一種玩具，這種玩具叫做想像模擬機，你只要戴上這種玩具，你就可以進入你的想像世界中，你的想像都會變成真的，譬如你想成為一個最會溜滑板的人，你只要戴上這個機器，你就可以變成很會溜滑板，你會跳來跳去、翻來翻去，你會感覺你真的在溜滑板，大家都會來買這個玩具。

如果我有一家玩具店 阮開晨

　　如果我開了一家玩具店，我會做很多事情，我會賣小朋友喜歡的玩具，我會雇用一些很會幫助人家的店員，我也會做很多廣告，所以人們會來我的玩具店逛，我也會把玩具賣得比別家玩具店便宜。

　　如果我做這些事，很多人就會來我的玩具店，他們就會買店裡的玩具，然後我的玩具店，就會賺好多錢，這樣子，我就會有很錢，而且很多小朋友都會有玩具玩。

如果我有一家玩具店侯仁霖

　　如果我有一家玩具店，我要張貼很多大廣告，這樣大家都可以很快得認出我的玩具店，我要賣各式各樣的玩具，不同年紀喜歡的玩具。

　　如果我有一家玩具店，我會每年邀窮苦的小朋友到我的玩具店，讓他們挑選他們最喜歡的玩具帶回家，我要每個客人天天都笑嘻嘻。

　　如果我有一家玩具店，我會每個月都打折扣，讓小朋友能有很便宜的玩具，我想我的玩具店生意一定很好，這樣我就可以在台灣開一家分店，讓那裏的小朋友也天天開心。

如果我有一家玩具店詹豐寧

　　玩具是小朋友們最喜愛的禮物，它有各式各樣不同的類型，有好的、也有壞的，有便宜的、也有很貴的。

　　如果我有一家玩具店，我希望能將一些具有安全性的、有教育性的、有啟智性的好玩具，按年齡有系統的介紹給小朋友，希望他們在玩玩具中，也能學到一些道理。

Always 　 Joy Jeng

Mama’s One Saying requires some thought. That means picking one single saying from my mama’s endless supply of maxims, which isn’t easy. Pondering this, the first one that comes to my mind is, “Put on a sweater. It’s cold.” Next there’s, “This is for your own good, Joy, not mine,” followed by, “Just because everyone is doing it doesn’t mean it’s the right thing to do.” Somewhere along that line also lies, “If you can’t sleep at night, get up and find something constructive to do.” These are Mama’s most common and sometimes annoying sayings. But, pondering even further, I find that there is one saying of my mama’s that overrides all of the others. It says more about her than any of her other motherly proverbs. I know. Mama’s one saying to me will always be this. My mama’s one saying to me is, “I love you.”

I’ve been hearing this ever since I was born. I have a beautiful singing mother and when I was a baby, my mama would sing the songs she learned as a girl in Taiwan. She sang me children’s songs, about donkeys and frogs and the rain and little monkeys that did different things on the different days of the week. She sang songs for every kind of flower there is. Mama especially loved songs that were really poems put to music, because they had such beautiful lyrics. But these were usually long and melodious and served as my lullabies. She knew I couldn’t understand a word she said. But it was my mama’s way of showing her love, and the singing was good for both of us. Often we both fell asleep in the rocking chair after a particularly long and sad song.

I grew. When I began walking and talking, I was a lot more interesting, Mama says. We had a lot more fun. We had long discussions about the world. We had moved to Missouri by this time, and most these discussions took place during our walks around the block. We talked about what mushrooms were, how high clouds were, how flowers got their smell, and why the snow was white. I had some pretty bizarre questions, but mama answered them all, patiently. Her favorite question came up one day I asked my mama, “Do you love me?” Mama smiled at me, and said, “Of course I love you. I’ll love you forever. You’re my little precious,” and gave me a kiss.

By the time I started school, I talked to Mama about just about everything. We had wrangles over homework and violin lessons. We had long, sweet talks about nothing in particular, lying in bed just before I fell asleep. When I had a problem, I took it to mama and she helped me through it, just like she helped me draw the hands on my people because I can’t draw hands. Sometimes mama got mad at me and shouted, but that didn’t happen very often. This is about the time when mama’s stock of sayings began to flower. The first couple ones were, “Go practice violin,” “Finish your homework,” and “Extra credit is not an option.” That one made me feel rebellious. If it was an option to everybody else, why was it mandatory for me just because my mama said so? But I did all the extra credit the teacher gave me. My mama also said, “Never do less than your best.” She said, “I don’t care if everybody else can. You can’t because your mother says No.” That made me feel even more rebellious. But, however mad I got at my mama and her sayings, I knew they were for my good because every day, she told me, “I love you. You’ll always be my precious.” It was a comfort to fall asleep knowing mama loves me. When I asked, “Do you love me?” to make sure, the answer was always “Yes, yes, yes!”

Now that I’m in high school, Mama’s sayings are no fewer and—horrors—they’re different! I hadn’t thought it possible for my mama to think of any more words of wisdom. But she has! Now, mama’s most common sayings are about what I wear, what I do at school, what I do after school, etc. etc. etc. Now, the irritating ones are about how I dress. “They can wear clothes like that because their mothers let them. You can’t because your mother won’t let you.” “Too short.” “Go upstairs and change.” Sometimes I spend long hours planning an outfit for tomorrow—not an outfit that will look good, but an outfit that will pass mama’s bar of judgment. But my mama is still there for me. No matter how many arguments we get into, she is still there. We still have the talks, maybe not about clouds and flowers, but things that help us learn from each other.

My mama has taught me a lot since I was a baby. Besides songs, stories, math, drawing hands, and making pies and cookies, I’ve learned that there will never be an end to Mama’s sayings. As I grow older and go into college, get married, and have babies of my own, she will always have advice for me. They will never be the same…five years from now won’t find my mama scolding me for not practicing violin…but she’ll be helping me on something else. I can’t see what yet. That is why Mama’s one saying for me is “I love you,” because I take her word that she always will. This is one thing that will always be the same, never ever change; it hasn’t changed yet from when I was a baby and needed long boring songs to put me to sleep. That’s a comfort, too. I know that everything will be all right as long as I ask my mama, “Do you love me?” and she says, “Yes. Because you’re my little precious and I’ll love you forever.” My mama’s one saying is “I love you.” Mama I love you, too. Happy Mother’s Day.