A mother like a migratory bird, can you delete the text in paragraph 1 1? Tell me your reasons.

Because this passage can set off the central idea. Can make the feelings of the article more colorful, if you remove the center of the article. It can't be a more important foil, so it can't be removed.

Mother is like a migratory bird.

Author: Gao

Go back to my hometown in the countryside to pick up my mother and take her to Penglai airport. Mother weighed everything in front of the small scale in the wing. Twenty-eight red Fuji apples, a bucket of peanut oil, a plastic bag of freshly ground sticky corn flour, a small bag of freshly ground flour, a handful of parsley and a handful of washed onions?

I looked at my busy mother bent down behind me. The gray hair on her head, like smoke from the chimney of an old house, swayed from side to side with the breeze. Where is all the hair on my mother's head? Although I forced myself to accept it slowly more than ten years ago, the ash on my mother's head is still like a sharp blade. With the accumulation of time, the pale blade light reflected by the sharp blade polished by time makes me afraid to open my eyes and look carefully. I'm afraid of the pale blade light, and I'm afraid of pain. When did my mother become more and more strange in my sight? I thought about it carefully, maybe it's not that my mother has become strange, but that I see my future self in my mother's shadow, and I'm afraid of that future me.

"How can I only check 40 pounds for free? How is this enough? " Mother mumbled as she emptied her bag back and forth. You are only allowed to carry no more than 20 kilograms when you get on the train, which makes your mother uncomfortable when she used to take the train with big boxes and small bags on her shoulders.

I said, "You're going to your daughter's house. You don't know, but you think it's an escape. "

Mother shrugged and said, "These are all knots planted in our own fields. You should bring more to your sister so that she can taste the taste of home."

I am worried: "If your sister doesn't arrive in time when you get off the plane, don't wander around."

Mother patted her chest. "Don't worry, there is a mouth under her nose. Can't lose it. "

I smiled. At that moment, I felt that my mother was not like a person who had never been abroad in her sixties, but more like a knight who had traveled around the world, full of chivalry and courage.

This is the first time that my mother who has lived for most of her life has gone out by plane alone. My mother used to go to my sister's house in Beijing by train. My mother is carsick. She has been on the train for more than ten hours and often vomits. If this were put on someone else, I would have been afraid, but my mother was stubborn as hell. As long as my sister shouted "Mom-"at the other end of the phone, my mother was so distressed that her liver, intestines, spleen, lungs and kidneys all fought with her, forgetting that she still had carsickness. I can't wait to plug in a pair of wings at once and fly directly over the mountains to Beijing, the capital, to her sister's side to help her solve problems.

Before my sister got married, her prospective mother-in-law passed away. My sister gave birth to twin boys after marriage. It has been four years since she was pregnant and gave birth. Apart from mom's occasional help, the couple have to go to work and take care of two babies, which really makes her toss and turn. I remember once my sister went back to her hometown with two children. She lost her temper with her mother because of a little thing. She booked a plane ticket from the Internet and will take her children back to Beijing anyway. Although her mother panicked, she pulled her face down and advised her not to leave. Finally, I was invited to be a lobbyist. Unexpectedly, I also agreed to let my sister go back to Beijing. Mother patted her chest and sighed and asked me, "How come you don't even understand me?" At that time, I had become the mother of a child. I still can't understand my mother's questioning, or complain that my mother interferes too much. Now think about it, my mother was so helpless and at a loss.

I helped my mother carry things to the car. My mother doesn't trust her father. She turned around and nagged repeatedly: "If it's cold, burn more firewood, and the kang will be warm and sleep well." There is fried meat in the refrigerator. Remember to go to the supermarket early after eating. A person can't fool? "

As the garage drifted away, I saw my father's figure shrink in the mirror and then shrink. The car turned a corner and the mirror was replaced by poplar trees moving backwards by the roadside.

Deciduous poplars stand alone on both sides of the road, fighting the wind tenaciously. Without leaves and photosynthesis, those poplars would lose their vitality. Next spring, they will be full of vitality again. However, what about the old people who are gradually stripped of their cocoons by years? Where will their spring be?

On the way to the airport, my mother looked a little excited. I urged loudly, "When I get to Beijing, if my sister wants to take you out for dinner this weekend, you can promise." But also to experience the culture of the capital. "Mother" well ". I guess my mother must know that I said last year. My sister wants to take my mother out to dinner, and my mother insists on cooking at home because she doesn't want to spend too much money. In the end, the whole family didn't go out. Later, when we talked about it, my mother choked and said, "Can I change it? "At that moment, my sister and I were in tears. What on earth did we do when we were children to make our mother compromise so much? First get married and have children, then my sister. As long as someone calls "mom" on the other end of the phone, mom will rush to our side like a migratory bird.

In this world, no one wants to lower himself in front of us, even if he is facing the soil under his feet, except the person named Mom.