In my memory, the mother is tender goodness, father all the year round outer work, so the mother is the umbrella in the home. As gradually grown, whenever see maternal back when, I can't help wanting to shed next tears.
在我的记忆中，母亲是温柔善良的，父亲常年在外打工，所以母亲就是家里的保护伞。随着渐渐长大，每逢看到母亲的背影时，我都不禁想流下泪来。
That day, mother or as usual go to the fields works, I am in hight spirits the ground goes sending water to the mother, arrived the edge of a field that the mother works, I was shaken by the one act before: Below sorching burning sun, the mother is immersed oneself in between the ground alone work, big drop is big sweat is dripping on the face, do not consider on obliterate, continue to immerse oneself in hardworking ……
那天，母亲还是像往常一样下地干活，我兴高彩烈地去给母亲送水，到了母亲干活的地头，我被眼前的一幕震撼了：炎炎烈日下，母亲独自一人在地间埋头干活，大滴大滴的汗水在脸上淌着，顾不上擦去，继续埋头苦干……
I never had come to here previously, parents never also lets me come, they always say: “ we work hard a bit now, do not have a thing, you must have read the book, we do not have this good luck before. ” this affection this scene, this word ases if to ring in my side side again, I understood maternal fine suffers from the intention eventually, in the heart extremely afflictive, tear blurred the line of sight, look so that see the mother below burning sun shows the back …… that stoop still is holding out by force however slightly only
以前我从没来过这里，父母也从不让我来，他们总是说：“我们现在辛苦一点儿，没事，你们一定要把书读好，我们以前没有这个福气。”此情此景，这句话仿佛又在我的耳边响起，我终于明白了母亲的良苦用心，心里难受极了，泪水模糊了视线，只看得见烈日下母亲略显佝偻却依然强挺着的背影……
I cleared away next mood, move toward a mother slowly, had poured water to hand she, she has received a cup, the composition drank 3 cups repeatedly at a heat. Looking at a mother to bestrew horny hand, below the incandescent lamp that emerges another makes the picture …… that hair of my feel sad blocks up dazzling again at the moment, silt of the chunk on maternal shoulder is green, floating even redness of skin, a deep trace enchases the shoulder in the mother to go up, resemble a decoration, reticent ground narrate is worn maternal contribution! Everyday dusk time, the mother works come back, always should call out me to be kneaded for her hold shoulder. As long as I am small exert oneself to do sth. , mother pursy brows, keep back to the utmost however do not give out a noise, at this moment my mind is just as by the needle jab of deep deep shallow ground is worn ……
我收拾了下心情，慢慢地走向母亲，将水倒好递给她，她接过杯子，作文一口气连喝了三杯。望着母亲布满老茧的手，眼前又浮现另一幅令我心酸发堵的画面……耀眼的白炽灯下，母亲的肩膀上大块淤青，甚至泛着血色，一道深深的痕迹镶嵌在母亲的肩膀上，像一枚勋章，无言地述说着母亲的功劳！每天傍晚时分，母亲劳作回来，总要唤我替她揉捏肩膀。只要我微一用力，母亲便皱起眉头，却极力忍住不发出一丝声响，这时我的心头便犹如被针一下下深深浅浅地戳着……
Maternal back, let me touch; Maternal back, give me power; Maternal back, make me care!
母亲的背影，让我感动；母亲的背影，给我力量；母亲的背影，令我牵挂！
We are in v/arc protection by one's elders or ancestors of accept mother love while, should know more how redound mother, heart of Cun Cao of alleged “ whose character, the newspaper gets ” of 3 spring scenery!
我们在领受母爱荫庇的同时，更要懂得如何回报母亲，正所谓“谁言寸草心，报得三春晖”！
Statement of our young writer love is earnest ground depict mom's back, mother love calm case is in subtle instant, have comprehend, have precipitation, can you deny let you produce a kind of such illusive —— the article this won't be the another master piece that Mr Zhu Ziqing writes “ back ” ?
我们的小作者情词恳切地刻画了妈妈的背影，将母爱定格在细微的瞬间，有感悟，有沉淀，会否让你产生这样一种错觉——本文该不会是朱自清先生写“背影”的又一力作吧？