Years passes, I am already grown. But, mom is done not have however to my love little a minute. I remember be on me elementary school 3 grade when, produced a job that makes my for a long time unforgettable.
岁月流逝，我已经长大。但是，妈妈对我的爱却没有少一分。我记得在我上小学三年级的时候，发生了一件让我久久难忘的事。
Once, classes are over midday come home. There is cloudburst outside. I see the child of others home had been received by the parent. Because mother father is busier, mom has rheumatism, the leg still aches. Go to school classes are over I myself can come home only. But raining heavily today, I myself cannot come home. So I can be waited for only rain waited to stay farewell home in the classroom. I am so hungry that I abdomen cluck cluck cries, looking at the heavy rain outside the window, I syare blankly silently. See only at this moment, in the small hole that a familiar body photocopy enters me. Ah, it is composition mom. Think in my heart: “ mom ability to walk is bad. Still risking heavy rain to receive me. ” I run to classroom doorway hastily, attack to be conceived to mom in. I say to mom: “ issues so big rain, how still receive me? ” mom says: “ rain falls so greatly, be afraid that you are endured irrigate. Also be afraid that your person comes home can give what job. I say ”” : “ mom, you can be repaid after I am grown. ”
有一次，中午放学回家。外边下着倾盆大雨。我看别人家的孩子都已经被家长接走了。由于妈妈爸爸比较忙，妈妈有风湿病，腿还疼。上学放学我只能自己回家。可是今天下着大雨，我不能自己回家。所以我只能待在教室里等雨停了再回家。我饿得肚子咕咕叫，望着窗外的大雨，我默默发呆。只见这时，一个熟悉的身影印入我的眼里。啊，是作文妈妈。我心里想：“妈妈腿脚不好。还冒着大雨来接我。”我急忙跑到教室门口，扑到妈妈怀里。我对妈妈说：“下这么大的雨，怎么还来接我？”妈妈说：“雨下得这样大，怕你挨浇。也怕你一个人回家会出什么事。””我说：“妈妈，我长大以后会报答你的。”
This thing, make my for a long time unforgettable. Mother hand central line, …… of jacket of body of boy far away from home thinks of that thing every time, I remember mom loves to mine, the love that is mom lets me grow in happiness, thank your mom! Mother's day arrived, I give mother of your —— dear the best blessing on the world.
这件事，让我久久难忘。慈母手中线，游子身上衣……每当想到那件事，我就想起妈妈对我的爱，是妈妈的爱让我在幸福中成长，谢谢***妈！母亲节到了，我把世界上最好的祝福送给你——亲爱的妈妈。(文/王晴)