Moon attacks ground of trickling down Su scatters one ground, I want cautiously to rise their picking up, those who draw is the memory that have one's heart filled with however.
月光扑扑簌簌地散落一地，我小心翼翼地想把它们捡拾起来，引来的却是满心的回忆。
Before dawn a bit, bright and clear moon quiet silence the ground comes in from the probe in window aperture, hurried cough sound surrounds in side side. If charcoal is burned,be like all over, let a person as if be about to choke. I never know to have a fever is an unusual bloodcurdling thing, but since epidemic situation after erupting, everybody is vigilant rose. The mother became mad be like the ground to carrying me on the back to develop a door, elevator key-press does not have any reaction it seems that, elevator also " the strike " be like the ground all the time " stick " in the most rock-bottom, the mother is carrying me on the back urgently to rush down stair, bright and clear month illumination mirrors the back in the mother to go up, maternal back is soft soft, but tough unceasingly, as if a high mountain! My bend over is on maternal back, although consciousness is befuddled, but special however set one's mind at. The mother is in, the child also is not afraid of with respect to what!
凌晨一点，皎洁的月光悄无声息地从窗户缝隙里探头进来，急促的咳嗽声在耳边环绕。全身似如炭烧，让人仿佛快要窒息。我从不知道发烧是一件异常恐怖的事，但自从疫情爆发后，所有人都警惕起来了。母亲疯了似地背着我冲出家门，电梯按键似乎没有任何反应，电梯也“罢工”似地一直“粘”在最底层，母亲急得背着我冲下楼梯，皎洁的月光照映在母亲的背上，母亲的背软软的，但又坚韧不已，仿佛一座高山！我伏在母亲的背上，虽然意识昏沉，但却非常安心。有母亲在，孩子就什么也不怕！
Maternal sweat go up from the beginning, the dc on the face comes down, she turns the head looks at me, disclosing in the eyes mix anxiously anxious. Very fast she must have turned again the stair that the head goes to staring at a foot to fall. Maternal foot, work steadily; Maternal hand, firm quietly is holding me in the palm. The night of before dawn is exceptionally quiet, the toot of the mother is only hurried breath voice that hears by the side of my ear and little night wind, the mother rushed down first floor very quickly from 13 buildings, drive quickly come to a hospital, after taking drug, the mother is carrying me on the back to return again in arriving home.
母亲的汗水从头上、脸上直流下来，她转头看着我，眼神里透露着焦急和担忧。很快她又不得不转过头去盯着脚下的楼梯。母亲的脚呀，一步一个脚印；母亲的手呀，稳稳地托着我。凌晨的夜晚出奇的安静，我耳边听到的只有母亲急促的呼吸声和一点点夜风的呜呜，母亲很快就从十三楼冲下了一楼，快速开车来到医院，拿药后，母亲又背着我返回到家中。
After taking drug, high fever still was not retreated. The mother is urgent, on the forehead that after carrying a relaxed cold water to be soaked with towel, is stuck in me, I opened an eye mistily, indistinct, the mother does not know to had hit how many water to me, had changed how many times towel, she also passes without cease momently.
服药后，高烧依然没退。母亲急了，端来一盆清爽的凉水用毛巾浸湿后贴在我的额头上，我迷迷糊糊地睁开了眼睛，隐隐约约地，母亲不知给我打过多少盆水，换过多少次毛巾，她一刻也没有停歇过。
Hear water sound, be like a beautiful song, the mood of my be agitated also calmed come down. Lunar illumination is mirrorring my forehead, icy. Burn eventually retreated, the mother is mad with joy, she carries a cup of Wen Shui, let me drink a bit, I rose hardly to be touched with mouth skin a bit, gastric sky falls for nothing, but want to have a thing not at all again. The mother persuades me to have bit of thing, I shake shake one's head sleep again. When waiting for me to open an eye mistily again, final moon also was held off by a cloud block. The mother bent over to be asleep in bedside, shockheaded, extremely tired the mother still gave out slight snore. Of one night take care, the mother is gaunt. My feel sad bilges unceasingly: My mother is the best mother on the world, not one of!
听见水哗啦啦的声音，好像一首优美的歌曲，我烦躁的心情也平静了下来。月光照映着我的额头，冰冰凉凉的。终于烧退了，母亲欣喜若狂，她端来一杯温水，让我喝一点，我艰难地起身用嘴皮沾了一点，胃空空落落，但又一点也不想吃东西。母亲劝我吃点东西，我摇摇头又睡过去了。等我再次迷迷糊糊地睁开眼睛时，最后的月光也被一抹云彩遮挡住了。母亲趴在床边睡着了，头发乱蓬蓬的，累极了的母亲还发出了轻微的鼾声。一夜的操劳，母亲憔悴了。我的心酸胀不已：我的母亲是世界上最好的母亲，没有之一！
Moon was risen by little ground picking up, in the heart one is touched rush up in a crowd like spray, my orbit is wet also: Mother love is like an umbrella, that carries the umbrella line below close transmission on the head from the umbrella, it is a mother to children meticulously caress; The umbrella face of round circle held off countless flurry rainstorm for children; The umbrella issues a warmth, children people set his mind at here small rest; Mother, thank you!
月光被一点点地捡拾起来了，心中一股感动像水花一涌而上，我的眼眶也湿润了：母爱如伞，那从伞顶密密透射下的伞线，是母亲对儿女无微不至的呵护；圆圆的伞面为儿女挡住了无数的疾风暴雨；伞下一片温馨，儿女们在这里安心小憩；母亲，感谢您！