“樱桃歌。”她经常这样回答，脸上挂有一丝略带倦意的微笑。于是，我就为她唱起那支爱无止境的甜美之歌。
樱桃花盛开的时候，它没有硬核
小鸡破壳而出的时候，它没有骨头
“我爱你”的故事，它没有结尾
宝宝睡觉的时候，它不会哭泣
在她进入梦乡之后，我还会再逗留片刻。我就坐在她的床边，心里赞叹着她可真是太美了，在客厅射过来的灯光的照耀下，她线条优美的面颊熠熠生辉，仿佛有一道月光洒在她柔滑黑亮的头发上。我在心里默默祈祷，这一刻永远不要停止。但是，没有够完的童年。因此，我只能尽力让这份记忆永存。
a little night music
carrie hoirl, my mother sat on the edge of my bed every night and sang me to sleep in her soft alto voice． she sang lullabies and old folk songs, soothing melodies that eased me from my s my mother and thinking hoht from the hall illuminating the curve of her cheek and glo like a halo in her lasts forever. i promised myself that hter i to her as long as she ot that promise. ht our long-ahter, tessa, home from china at the age of eleven months, i ht together at home, i held her across my lap in our big oak rocking chair and sang the fliar lullabies i had to sing：“rock-a-bye, baby,”“t all seven verses of“hush, little baby, ”ly memorized in preparation for the occasion.
ing. tessa ht, she needs a little more time, so i sat back do the lullabies again, for her eyes to close. they didn’t. i sang my songs one more time, thro in“the alphabet song” for good measure, until finally she seemed to be asleep. i laid her in the crib and turned to leave. then i hit a squeaky floorboard. tessa’s little head popped up, and she began to wail.
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