Remember medium mother, always be so busy, in always resembling a top be in the home euqally, keep rotating...
记忆中的妈妈，总是那么忙，总像一个陀螺一样在家中不停地旋转……
Epidemic situation overtake, "Divine animal " return basket, mom's burden also accentuated: Did not lie between two days to be about to suck the ground, brush the ground, mom makes a round trip on the floor with cleaner move, it is dishcloth again in water rinse, crouch, exert all one's strength the ground brushs the ground, the sweat with big beans bead boil fall down, kubla khah dripping wet, but he or the problem that solve us patiently. Back-to-back. She is about to write a composition walk into a kitchen, once I drink water, casual caught a glimpse of her: In 35 degrees high temperature, the mother is before hearth, sweat is completely on the head, the face is aglow, but she still continues to use shovel " should become when " the ground is beating boiler heart, fry ripe dish outfit to be in dish, the desk on end... " top " do not know all the time it seems that tired, everyday ground of all the time is turning.
疫情突然来袭，“神兽”归笼，妈妈的负担也加重了：没隔两天就要吸地，擦地，妈妈用吸尘器在地板上来回挪动，再将抹布在水中涮涮，蹲下来，使劲儿地擦地，豆大的汗珠滚落下来，大汗淋漓，可他还是耐心地解答我们的问题。紧接着。她就要走进厨房，有一次我去喝水，不经意间瞥见了她：35度的高温中，母亲在灶台前，头上满是汗，脸通红，可她还是继续用铲子“当当当”地敲着锅底，把炒熟的菜装在盘子里，端上桌……“陀螺”似乎一直都不知道累，每天无时无刻地在转动着。
At 7 o'clock, at 8 o'clock, 8:30... the slip reputation that there is a pen only in the room, the book is turned over by ground of one page page, and the figure that I and mother play in lamplight,
七点，八点，八点半……房间里只有笔的滑动声，书被一页页地翻过去，以及我和母亲在灯光下的身影，
At this moment she: Both hands is holding a mobile phone in the palm, finger tip seems to move also did not move, drowse bug is like bit by bit, from the eyelid that she climbs by chin, building their a bed of down. Her on eyelid and next eyelid a bit are stood by a bit, stand by. Her eye bit by bit decrescent, decrescent, eyelid folds bit by bit, the furrow of canthus is extended as cutaneous weaker and weaker, but the trace of years is to wipe what do not go, shallow piscine end grain had burnish below lamplight, there already is two on the head the white hair of 3 dazzling, showing the light of dazzling, one straight thrust arrives in my heart, her head bit by bit low go, as if in acknowledge a mistake and same, range is bigger and bigger, hang down finally before the bosom, low go, low go... she slept lightly suddenly, raise a head abruptly, continue to staring at a mobile phone, but who is overpowering also drowse bug, she Mondayish, close a key point gradually again, gradually low first... so, "Top " also have tired when.
这时的她：双手托着手机，指尖好像动也没动，瞌睡虫好像一点一点，从下巴旁爬到她的眼皮，造着它们的安乐窝。她的上眼皮和下眼皮一点儿一点儿地靠近，靠近。她的眼睛一点一点变小，变小，眼皮一点一点合拢，眼角的皱纹随着皮肤的舒展越来越淡，但岁月的痕迹是抹不去的，浅浅的鱼尾纹在灯光下有了光泽，头上已有两三根扎眼的白发，闪着刺眼的光，一直刺到我心里，她的头一点一点低下去，仿佛在认错一样，幅度越来越大，最后垂到胸前，又低下去，低下去……她忽然惊醒了，猛然抬起头，继续盯着手机，但谁也无法抵抗瞌睡虫，她又困倦了，又渐渐闭上眼，又渐渐低下头……原来，“陀螺”也有疲倦的时候。
This scene prickled my double eye, my line of sight blurred, I the world before no longer clear, exercise interweaves together with the form with tired mother originally...
这情景刺痛了我的双眼，我的视线模糊了，我眼前的世界不再清晰，作业本和母亲疲倦的身影交织在一起……
"Top " mom everyday very busy, at cook for me, at for little brother topic of the speech, at clear away a room, but she however only alone busy forgot oneself. Actually, she also is met tired, but she makes her motivation dye-in-the-wood again to our love! The love of former mother hides in her eyelid, hide in her white hair, in each detail that conceals in the life, in warm my life all the time...
“陀螺”妈妈每天都很忙，忙于为我做饭，忙于为弟弟讲题，忙于收拾房间，可她却唯独忙忘了自己。其实，她也会疲倦，但她对我们的爱又让她动力十足！原来母亲的爱藏在她的眼皮里，藏在她的白发中，藏在生活中的每一个细节里，温暖着我生活中的每时每刻……