Don't go yet, slow look, see spring breeze put an end to austerity, xia Xie is exuberant luxuriantly green, qiu Rifu was made the same score bleak, wintry snow cover lived flourishing, always a person is accompanied all the time in you beside.
慢走，慢瞧，看春风消弭了冰霜，夏叶繁茂了葱郁，秋日抚平了萧瑟，冬雪掩住了繁华，总有一个人一直陪在你身旁。
It is night, window vulva rain is continuous, the dim light of night is dark heavy, the rain with big beans, try to overtake each other in friendly emulation, swarm into the world, drippy between forest, leap is on balcony sail, be bungled fall on the ground, "Rustle, phut, clang clang... " the achieve outside the window gave a paragraph paragraph of inconsonant composition, I what cannot enter Mian tardy was forced to make their audience.
是夜，窗外阴雨连绵，夜色暗沉，豆大的雨，你追我赶，涌入人间，滴落在林木间，跳跃在阳台篷上，砸落在地面上，“沙沙、砰、哗哗……”窗外奏出了一段段不协和的乐曲，迟迟无法入眠的我被迫成为了它们的听众。
The place of eye is reached is a darkness, I see the look that gets drip-drop falls however. Fabulous, every arrive wet, it is small Bai Long in look about he is missing then old mother. See the drip-drop of that myriad carefully, be like the teardrop that does not stop, rinse is worn endless night. I am in pitter-patter flounder difficult Mian, distracted. Gently the sound that push the door is in ring nearby, the mother walks along my bedside stealthily.
目之所及是一片黑暗，我却看得到雨滴落下的模样。传说，每到雨天，便是小白龙在四处寻找他那失踪多年的母亲。仔细看那万千的雨滴，似止不住的泪珠，洗刷着无尽的黑夜。我在雨声中辗转难眠，心烦意乱。轻轻的推门声在不远处响起，母亲悄悄地走到我床边。
" sleep to be not worn? " she is deeply concerned in a low voice ground inquiry.
”睡不着吗？”她低声关切地询问。
" rain is a bit big. " I am in by frowsty frowsty ground replies in the nest.
”雨有点大。”我在被窝里闷闷地回答。
The mother sits down gently in bedside, not allow to reject the ground hum the air that had me to be familiar with, attack by surprise crossed the involute pitter-patter outside the window. Tired meaning is absentminded, I was returned it seems that be held in the arms by the mother in swaddle shake gently in the bosom, experienced a mother to fool what I piquant fall asleep softly to dab it seems that, hear a mother to resent and be driven away because of mine it seems that sad groan sound...
母亲轻轻地在床边坐下，不容拒绝地哼起了我熟悉的旋律，掩过了窗外纷乱的雨声。困意恍惚间，我似乎回到了襁褓中被母亲抱在怀里轻轻地摇晃，似乎感受到了母亲温柔地哄调皮的我入睡的轻拍，似乎听到母亲因为我的不满而被赶走伤心的叹息声……
" sleep, sleep, my dear baby, mom loves you, mom likes you... " long-unseen rising and falling hum sing sound to be worn in side side resound, outside swinging a window Bacchic, swung subcelestial harrass, swung to be in alone the uneasiness in the night and embarrassment.
”睡吧，睡吧，我亲爱的宝贝，妈妈爱你，妈妈喜欢你……”久违的悠扬的哼唱声在耳边回荡着，荡走了窗外的喧闹，荡走了尘世的侵扰，荡走了独自在黑夜中的不安与困窘。
This is love! The mother is how lightsome to my love, it is how massiness, gave me at any time can the harbour of anchor; The mother is how sturdy to my love, pulling me to spend a another path difficulty; The mother is how wonderful to my love, let me see multicolored world. Maternal consideration, of the mother comfort, in my heart extensive removed countless dimple, change the slippery slippery brooklet that prolonged does not cease.
这是爱呀！母亲对我的爱是多么轻盈，又是多么厚重，给了我一个随时可以停泊的港湾；母亲对我的爱是多么坚定，拉着我度过一道又一道难关；母亲对我的爱是多么奇妙，让我看到五彩斑斓的世界。母亲的关怀，母亲的安慰，在我心中泛起了无数涟漪，化作经久不息的滑滑细流。
This momently, this temporarily, this generation, feeling is queasy overflow is in the heart. Morning brightness dawns, the plentiful in house is worn the Qing Fen after rain, the love that Wan Re mother gives me is common, plentiful my atrium.
这一刻，这一时，这一世，感动荡漾在心中。晨辉破晓，屋里充盈着雨后的清芬，宛若母亲给我的爱一般，充盈了我的心房。