Love, very simple. Did not star glow, the deep knowledge that does not have a scientist is erudite, the grand that does not have a writer more piece monumental work …… falls when you when, she can go for your whisk dust, encourage your regain one's feet to come; When you lose way, she can become your guide, let you lose …… no longer the love that I also cannot forget you forever.
爱，很朴素。没有明星的光彩夺目，没有科学家的渊识博学，更没有文学家的鸿篇巨著……当你跌倒时，她会为你掸去尘土，鼓励你重新站起来；当你迷失方向时，她会成为你的向导，让你不再迷失……我永远也忘不了你的爱。
When still remembering reading 2 year. A day of summer after school, originally the sky with beautiful sunshine becomes cloudy at a draught, not a little while, went down cloudburst. A lot of classmates are received by the parent, and I however the individual's lone one station is at the door school, looking at the heavy rain before, be at a loss temporarily. Thinking in the heart: Early if knowing to listen to mom, it is good to had carried the umbrella had carried the umbrella. Had not known how long, rain still did not see the sign that stop. At this moment, I am extremely sad, the heart thinks: Father mother works overtime today, they won't come for certain. That today so hit rain how should I come home? Thinking, thinking, my heart is cool appeared, rain heavily as bend basin, ice is icy. My tear does not write a composition to go out by seize the socket of eye, knowing is tear or rainwater.
还记得读二年级的时候。夏日的一天放学后，原本阳光明媚的天空一下子变得乌云密布，不一会儿，就下去了倾盆大雨。许多同学都被家长接走了，而我却一个人孤零零的站在校门口，望着眼前的大雨，一时不知所措。心里在想：早知道就听妈妈的话，把伞带好就好了。不知过了多久，雨还是没有见停的迹象。这时，我难过极了，心想：今天爸爸妈妈加班，他们是肯定不会来的。那今天这么打的雨我该怎么回家呀？想着，想着，我的心都凉透了，就如同倾盆而下的大雨，冰冰凉。我的泪水不作文由得夺眶而出，不知是泪水还是雨水。
A familiar thing appeared in ambiguous eye. I exert all my strength rub double eye, an umbrella appeared in hazy rain as expected, that is maternal umbrella! I am mad with joy, wipe tear to fling caution to the winds to the ground runs quickly madly to the mother and go. The pluvial splashing below the foot became wet my trouser legs, I however a bit feeling is less than. The mother that trotting in rain sees I was drenching rain, can't help intensifying pace, one pulls down me to the umbrella, draw out a coat from the bag hastily, drape to me. “ how is the dress wet? Wear jacket quickly to take, lest catch a cold. ” mother is kind and tender speech at a draught warm my heart, hitting an umbrella to return the home together with the mother in. Visitting a mother all over drenched, the appearance that with a rustle quivers, this ability discovers all the way the mother is afraid that I am again wringing, go to the umbrella all the time so tilt here. Think of here, the acid in my heart is acerbity, be like in the heart what is revolve ……
模糊的眼里出现了一个熟悉的东西。我使劲揉了揉双眼，果然朦胧的雨中出现了一把伞，那是母亲的伞！我欣喜若狂，擦干眼泪不顾一切地向母亲狂奔而去。脚下的雨水溅湿了我的裤腿，我却丝毫感觉不到。正在雨中小跑的母亲见我淋着了雨，不由得加紧步伐，一把把我拉到伞下，急忙从包里掏出一件外套，给我披上。“怎么衣服湿了？快穿上衣服，免得着凉。”母亲亲切而又温柔的话语一下子温暖了我的内心，与母亲一起打着伞回到了家里。望着母亲浑身湿透，瑟瑟发抖的样子，这才发现一路上母亲怕我再淋湿，所以一直把伞往我这里倾斜。想到这里，我的心里酸酸的，心里似有什么在打转……
Maternal love is aeriform, it is the wind with a cool and refreshing silk. I also cannot forget the mother loves to mine forever!
母亲的爱是无形的，是一丝丝清凉的风。我永远也忘不了母亲对我的爱！