Central line of “ mother hand, ……” of jacket of body of boy far away from home sees this poem every time, I can remember mom's love.
“慈母手中线，游子身上衣……”每当看到这首诗，我就会想起妈妈的爱。
Remember once, mom receives me to classes are over, suddenly, rain fell in the sky. Mom is afraid of my catch a cold, took off the dress, put on to me, still draped poncho to me. Mom is driving a car, carrying rain on the head. Return the home, she all over drenched, but I go up to also was not hit however personally wet. I see mom whole body is drenched, tear is occupied full orbit. I am afraid that mom caught a cold, say to mom: “ mom, you go bathing, did not catch a cold. ” mom says: “ goes! ” says, mom puts wringing clothes to the balcony, went bathing. My this ability loosened tone.
记得有一次，妈妈接我放学，忽然，天空中下起了雨。妈妈怕我着凉，把衣服脱了下来，给我穿上，还把雨披给我披上了。妈妈骑着车子，顶着雨。回到家，她浑身都湿透了，可我身上却一点也没有被打湿。我看见妈妈全身都湿透了，眼泪占满了眼眶。我怕妈妈感冒了，便对妈妈说：“妈妈，您去洗个澡吧，别感冒了。”妈妈说：“行！”说完，妈妈把淋湿的衣服放到阳台，就去洗澡了。我这才松了口气。
Still once, organization of our dancing class goes to natatorium swimming, rainstorm had fallen when coming back. Father will receive me, touch water to do not let my shoe, he is carrying me on the back, went to my back on the car.
还有一次，我们舞蹈班组织去游泳馆游泳，回来的时候已经下起了暴雨。爸爸来接我，为了不让我的鞋沾到雨水，他背着我，把我背到了车上。
Parental love resembles vernal sunshine, give us warmth, parental love is great.
父母的爱像春天的阳光，给我们温暖，父母的爱是伟大的。