Inversionv v When I arrived, I saw there was a tall tree at the entrance to the village. In front of the tree sat a lady in red. I didnt know who she was at first, partly because I was near-sighted. Only when I came near could I recognize that she was my mother. My brothers havent returned home in the past ten years, neither have I. We are all too busy with our work. Sometimes, I said to myself: “Were I free, I would often visit my mother.”-v Of course I know this is only an excuse. Not until m