Mother love resembles sunshine, from the leaf fine the warmth in seaming I. Although have only fine fine little, also let me be full of warmth and vigor. Mother love is great, but also be subtle.
母爱像阳光，从树叶的细缝中温暖了我。即使只有细细的一点点，也让我充满了温暖和活力。母爱是伟大的，但也是细微的。
The morning Saturday, issueing snow. Cold wind is seamed often from the window in get. Whole house is cold.
周六的早晨，下着雪。寒风不时地从窗户缝中钻进来。整个屋子冷冷的。
Alarm clock is punctual woke me up. I am wearing bedgown to come to the sitting room slowly. The mother is busying in the kitchen, she takes out honey from freezer slowly, put gently on the desk. She uses dip of spoon small a person's mind a bit, fall into the cup, a hand is pouring boiled water, another hand is using a chopstick slowly agitate, there is the expression of contented happiness on maternal face.
闹钟准时叫醒了我。我穿着睡衣慢慢来到客厅。母亲正在厨房忙碌着，她慢慢地从冰箱里取出蜂蜜，轻轻地放在桌上。她用勺小心地舀了一点，倒入杯中，一只手倒着开水，另一只手在用筷子慢慢地搅拌，母亲的脸上洋溢着满足幸福的表情。
The mother hands tea I, I sampled gently blindly. A kind of fragrance is recalled in the for a long time in my mouth slowly. What flavour is this? “ is love! ” I mutter say.
母亲将茶递给我，我轻轻地品尝了一味。一种香味慢慢地在我嘴中久久回味。这是什么味道？“是爱呀！”我喃喃说道。
Mist is gradually small, the warmth in the house a few minutes.
雾渐渐小了，屋子里温暖了几分。
The mother takes a knife again, press a cucumber in cut chopping board, cut it adroitly into a lot of flake. Look at her form, I can't help remembering in one's childhood: The home is run back to after I am bullied every time, always be the head that the mother is touching me, laugh breathe out a composition to breathe out the ground to comfort me. Every time when my exam suffers a defeat, always be maternal smile move and my confabulate. Every time after I err, always be the face that the mother pats me with handle gently, the expression of in succession gravity. The mother is subtle forever to my love, but let me be in however feel happy and clinking at the moment.
母亲又拿起刀，把一根黄瓜按在切菜板上，熟练地把它切成了许多小片。看着她的身影，我不禁想起小时候：每当我被欺负后跑回家，总是母亲摸着我的头，笑呵作文呵地安慰我。每当我考试失利时，总是母亲微笑着和我谈心。每当我犯错后，总是母亲用手轻拍我的脸，一连严肃的表情。母亲对我的爱永远是细微的，但却让我在此时此刻感到幸福无比。
The wind outside the window stopped, in the house gradually warm.
窗外的风停了，屋子里渐渐温暖了。
The mother carried breakfast the table, father went from the house. The mother expects the ground looks at I and father all over the face, let us taste ” of her “ love breakfast. Father foretaste readily, later alarm hunch, did a funny face say: “ is too salty. The smile on ” mother face disappeared, she hum look again to me. I also tasted. Although have a place salty, but the taste that I savorred love. The flavour of love is gradually weak the taste that changed salt. This dish is delicate also a lot of. I look up visit expectant mother, favorable ground say: “ is very pretty good, be worthy of is ’ of ‘ love breakfast. Smile was shown on the face of “ mother.
母亲将早餐端上了桌子，父亲从屋子里走了出来。母亲满脸期待地看着我和父亲，让我们尝一尝她的“爱心早餐”。父亲先尝了一口，之后耸了耸肩，做了个鬼脸说道：“太咸。”母亲脸上的笑容消失了，她哼了一声又看向了我。我也尝了一口。虽然有点咸，但我品到了爱的味道。爱的味道渐渐淡化了盐的味道。这道菜也美味了许多。我抬头看了看期待的母亲，赞许地说道：“很不错，不愧是‘爱心早餐’。“母亲的脸上露出了笑容。
The snow outside the window, stopped.
窗外的雪，停了。
Mother love is unselfish great, even if very subtle, also make those who warm my heart is warm. Fine point sees the real situation!
母爱无私又伟大，即使是十分细微的，也令我的心暖暖的。细微之处见真情啊！