Days elapses quickly, years passes. My life just enters a hall, and your life has taken an in part.
时光荏苒,岁月流逝。我的人生刚刚步入殿堂,而您的人生已经走完一半了。
Mom, this is worldly the kindest appellation, mom in the heart that an ordinary and great figure stands tall and upright in me all the time, do not have ever undone. Your Na Tian's static smile imprints in my brain all the time, encounter difficult, setback every time. I always can be in brain emerge your smile.
妈妈,这世间最亲切的称呼,妈妈一个平凡而伟大的形象一直矗立在我的心中,不有曾破灭。您那恬静的笑容一直印在我的脑海里,每当遇到困难、挫折。我总会在脑海里浮现您的笑容。
Still remember once, that is a long time ago thing. Did not live in the home in those days on building, the environment all round is bad also, but I fell ill in a wet and windy night, I had done not have consciousness at that time, can experience the temperature of mother the palm of the hand only, confused was asleep, awake to just discover I had been in ward, I ask: “ mom, I how people come to a hospital. ” mom laughs at an answer me: Uncle of a well-meaning sends a hospital you, uncle? My cerebral sea mile is full of doubt, ask mom ceaselessly this thing, until one day, father told the truth of this thing with my composition. Original, that well-meaning uncle is mom actually, mom gave birth to an a serious illness at that time originally, worry to do not let me, just be being spoken intentionally is an uncle. Hear here, I am aching to extremely, shed teardrop.
还记得有一次,那是很久以前的事情了。那时家里并没有住上楼房,周围的环境也不好,可是我就在一个风雨交加的夜晚生病了,我在那个时候已经没有意识了,只能感受妈妈手心的温度,迷迷糊糊的就睡着了,醒来才发现我已经在病房里了,我问:“妈妈,我怎们来医院来了。”妈妈笑了笑回答我:是有一个好心的叔叔把你送到医院的,叔叔?我的脑海里充满疑问,不停的问妈妈这件事,直到有一天,爸爸跟我作文讲了这件事情的真相。原来,那位好心的叔叔其实就是妈妈,妈妈本来就在那个时候生了一场大病,为了不让我担心,才故意说出是一个叔叔。听到这里,我心痛至极,流下了泪珠。
Observe mom just discovers carefully, mom for this home, for me already angular a lot of. He has been unable to bear or endure the years sculpture on her face, smooth before, the hand of 100 plait has become coarse a lot of, look at the back that busies then below lamplight, total meeting makes I weep. Mom's youth, time is spent so.
仔细观察妈妈才发现,妈妈为了这个家,为了我已经消瘦了许多。他已经禁不住岁月在她脸上的雕刻了,原来光滑,百褶的手已经变得粗糙许多了,看着灯光下那忙碌的背影,总会使我流泪。妈妈的青春、年华就这样度过。
Mom is only good on the world, the child that has Mom resembles a treasure, the child that does not have Mom is careless like the root. Mom is the closest family member on him world, he can love to protecting us with his, take care of us, can say we are the legendary luminous pearl in parental hand.
世上只有妈妈好,有妈的孩子像个宝,没妈的孩子像根草。妈妈是自己世上最亲的亲人,他会用自己的爱保护着我们,照顾我们,可以说我们就是父母手中的夜明珠。
Mom's love is a kind of unselfish love, a kind of negligible love, this kind of love is surrounding us. …… grows gradually in making we love in this kind
妈妈的爱是一种无私的爱,一种微不足道的爱,这种爱包围着我们。使我们在这种爱中渐渐成长……(文/李靖)