Mother love is spring breeze, accompany glittering and translucent bounty; Mother love is bounty, the leaf of moist verdure; Mother love is a leaf, hold happy bud in the palm. Mother love is more those who make your eternal life unforgettable is oblivious of oneself pay.
母爱是春风，陪伴晶莹的雨露；母爱是雨露，滋润翠绿的树叶；母爱是树叶，托起幸福的花蕾。母爱更是让你永生难忘的忘我付出。
Ever did not know a mother fine soft hand because why and coarse; The face that ever did not know maternal beauty because why and gaunt; In ever knowing the hair silk with pitch-black mother because of He Duo a few silver-colored silk; Ever did not know a mother every day arduous labor after all for whose ……
曾不懂母亲细柔的手因何而粗糙；曾不懂母亲美丽的面容因何而憔悴；曾不懂母亲乌黑的发丝中因何多了几根银丝；曾不懂母亲天天辛勤劳动究竟为了谁……
Till the dusk of a summer.
直到一个夏天的傍晚。
The cicada outside the window is long cry, in house fuggy, fan keeps rotating. Suddenly, fan stopped, be power cut so. Already night at 11 o'clock, I what was asleep am waked by fuggy to be warm. Sultry weather lets my for a long time cannot fall asleep, will go to school even tomorrow. At this moment, the mother walked over, there still is a fan to say to me in the hand: “ child sleeps, I come to your fan fan. ” says, the mother shakes gently the fan in starting work, immediately a cool and refreshing blow on the face and come. I fall asleep again below this cool breeze ……
窗外知了长鸣，屋中一片闷热，风扇不停地旋转。忽然间，风扇停了，原来是停电了。已经夜晚11点，睡着了的我被闷热的天气热醒。闷热的天气让我久久不能入睡，明天还要上学。这时，母亲走了过来，手里还拿着一把扇子对我说：“孩子睡吧，我来给你扇扇子。”说罢，母亲便轻轻摇动手中的扇子，顿时一阵清凉扑面而来。我就在这凉爽的微风下再一次入睡……
Early morning, the singing with the ringing bird outside the window wakes up me. Composition I turn overdo, see the mother is bending over to sleep on my bed edge however, there still is that fan in the hand, I touched ground shedding to issue a tear. I think, the mother is to be my fan certainly the one fan in the evening, ability can be asleep insensibly. Look at the countenance with tired mother, a warm current emerged from my bottom of the heart immediately. I cannot bear the heart wakes the mother up, get up gently put on the dress, take a fan to sit by the mother to be her again gently fan is worn, the mother appears by this one cool sleep lightly, look up at keep a lookout I, laughed, say immediately again: “ child, hot? ” is saying to be the fan since my fan to come again. My tear keeps in orbit revolve, what which to know to come is excited, I capture a mother that coarse hand, grasping closely.
清晨，窗外鸟儿清脆的歌声将我唤醒。作文我转过头，却看见母亲正趴在我的床沿上睡觉，手中还拿着那把扇子，我感动地流下了泪。我想，母亲一定是为我扇了一晚上的扇子，才会不知不觉地睡着了。看着母亲疲倦的面容，一股暖流顿时从我心底涌了上来。我不忍心将母亲叫醒，便轻轻地起床穿上衣服，又拿来一把扇子坐在母亲旁边为她轻轻的扇着，母亲似乎被这一股凉爽惊醒，抬头望了望我，笑了，又马上说：“孩子，热吗？”说着又为我扇起扇子来。我的眼泪在眼眶中不停地打转，不知哪来的激动，我抓住母亲那粗糙的手，紧紧地握着。
The mother spends life the mother love of every little bit, be like spring breeze, be like bounty, be like a leaf, accompanying me each second, mother of each days of …… , your love is the fortune of daughter lifetime, because had your love, daughter lifetime won't be poor.
母亲把生命化作一点一滴的母爱，似春风，似雨露，似树叶，陪伴着我每一秒，每一天……母亲啊，你的爱是女儿一生的财富，因为有了你的爱，女儿一生不会贫穷。(文/鲁珍)