泪

泪这个字，在你们的眼中，对我来说好像是不存在的。
前晚，我竟然留了两滴泪 = =

Wednesday, mum cooked for dinner
but when i was sitting in her car after school,
i saw her fingers was wounded
then i asked about how she get the wound
she said she hurt herself when she wrong sharpening the knife
I have told her many times not to cook when grandma was not here
because every time she cook she will hurt herself

last time she cook wanton,
4 fingers was hurt by the wok
swell and water inside...
yes, her wanton is delicious,
but the consequence was too big...
so i told her not to cook again

and when i know she wounded
i scolded her for not listening my advice
at home i heard she told my dad side grandma i scold her for wounding her hand
but she knows that i care for her
yes, i really care for her
i doesn't mean to scold her but my heart feel very pain when i know she was wounded...

at night
i saw she was finding the cream for the wound
the cream was at my room and i took it to her immediately
many feelings...
but i cant type it out
but still telling her
都叫了你不要煮的啦！每次煮饭都搞到损手烂脚 = = ( in Cantonese)

at night when i though of her,
my tears dropped down,
but not much
2 drops...

我是电视迷，总觉得戏如人生，人生如戏
可能是因为我的生涯很戏剧性 = =
想到妈妈这一幕，
就想到《珠光宝气》的高长胜，
高长胜的童年很坎坷，
他的妈妈为了养家而做妓女，（还好我妈妈不至于这样 = =）
所以他发誓以后一定要赚很多很多钱，
要孝顺妈妈，
他的名句：

人要是试过挨饿，
先会知道点样去同人地抢野食，
就算有好多食物，
我都不会俾自己吃得太饱，
因为我要经常提醒自己，
挨饿的时候有多么地痛苦

可能你们不懂他在讲什么，
但是如果有身同感受过，
就能了解了...