The mother always is like the petty love like star to mine, adorn like star again however full the sky when I am junior.
母亲给我的总是如星星般细小的爱，却又如星星般点缀满我年少时的天空。
-- preface
——题记
Mother love is water, clean interior water; Mother love is hill, let the hill that you rely on; Mother love is wind, blow the wind that be lost looks at.
母爱是水，清洗心灵的水；母爱是山，让你依靠的山；母爱是风，吹散失望的风。
If you ask the greatest love on the world comes from whose love, I tell you none can hesitantly, it is mother love!
如果你问世界上最伟大的爱来自谁的爱，我会毫不犹豫地告诉你，是母爱！
Mother love likes a light in the night, touched my heart. Before taking an examination of in the evening, I sit before desk to reviewing a homework, before wanting to take an examination of " the foot that hold Buddha in the arms " , this thinking that the mother has entered dreamland. Listen only, "Zhi -- " , the door opened. The mother is carrying a cup of hot milk, put stealthily on desk, for fear that gives out noise of a wee bit, for fear that disturbs me serious. "Time is not early, drink breakfast to rest, obedient " , mother in a low voice path of urge again and again. Looking at the back that the mother leaves gradually, looking at the milk that there is steam on desk. At the moment, some are complex in my heart, shine it seems that a lamp, the lamp of a love, one enlightens in the night my lamp!
母爱犹如一盏在黑夜里的灯，触动了我的心灵。考前的晚上，我坐在书桌前复习着功课，想着考前“抱一抱佛脚”，本以为母亲已经进入梦乡。只听，“吱——”的一声，门开了。母亲端着一杯热牛奶，悄悄地放在书桌上，生怕发出一丁点儿响声，生怕打扰到认真的我。“时间不早了，喝完早点休息，听话”，母亲小声叮咛道。望着母亲渐渐离去的背影，望着书桌上冒着热气的牛奶。此刻，我的心里有些复杂，似乎亮起一盏灯，一盏爱的灯，一盏在黑夜里照亮我的灯！
Mother love still warms like a bowl warm hot boiling water, touched my heart. When falling ill every time, the mother always meets a person busy silently, listening to Jiang Kuai to be cut Jiang Si's sound, listening to small fire to stew the sound of murmur verbose slow, I am obliged to sit feebly on sofa, pay close attention to silently... the Jiang Shang that looks at maternal end to risking steam, sit beside my silently next, the eyes that shows tender affection for then with her looks at me, that eyes is very complex, included afraid, care and feel distressed, at this moment I just know, former mother is more afflictive than me. Every time, I have some not the eyes that give the heart to goes to visitting a mother, often be the Jiang Shang quaff that carrying warm. This soup is the most delicate soup on the world to me, love to mine because of it is full of mother!
母爱犹如一碗暖暖的热汤，触动了我的心灵。每当生病的时候，母亲总会一个人在厨房里默默地忙碌，听着姜块被切成姜丝的声音，听着小火慢炖咕噜噜的声音，我只得无力地坐在沙发上，默默地关注……看着母亲端来冒着热气的姜汤，然后静静地坐在我的身边，用她那爱怜的眼神看着我，那眼神很复杂，包含了担心、关爱和心疼，这时我才知道，原来母亲比我还难受。每一次，我都有些不忍心去看母亲的眼神，往往都是端着热乎乎的姜汤一饮而尽。这汤对我来说是世界上最美味的汤，因为它饱含着母亲对我的爱！
Mother love is just as laded the knapsack of confidence, touched my heart. Nervous on examination room excessive, bring about play wrong,
母爱犹如装载了信心的背包，触动了我的心灵。在考场上紧张过度，导致发挥失常，
Those who can be imagined is -- achievement is not ideal. Look at the report that delivers, in striding serious step to return the home, this thinking that the meeting that is about to greet is a rainstorm, see the mother sits in a person to paring silently only orange, look up I what saw stand in the corner, sensed my mood it seems that, accost I go, handed the orange that has pared in the hand I. Playing my hand, ground of sincere words and earnest wishes says: "Suffer a defeat and cannot be afraid of, terrible is not to search the account that suffer a defeat in time, do not go solving it in time, make its accumulate hill, next decadent go down. " immediately all feeling emerge in large numbers are in brain, orbit is wet, lower his head to look at the orange that is pared, what to understand it seems that...
可想而知的就是——成绩不理想。看着发下来的成绩单，迈着沉重的步伐回到家中，本以为即将迎来的会是一场暴风雨，只见母亲坐在沙发上一个人静静地剥着橘子，抬头看见了站在墙角的我，似乎察觉到了我的心思，便招呼我过去，将手中剥好的橘子递给了我。拉着我的手，语重心长地说：“一次的失利并不可怕，可怕的是不去及时地查找失利的原因，不去及时地解决它，使其积累成山，然后颓废下去。”顿时所有的思绪涌现在脑海中，眼眶湿润，低头看着被剥开的橘子，似乎明白了什么……
I understood eventually, understood eventually, my heart was touched. I know very well, mother love is spring the drizzle with unmanned and witting night, mother love is dusk is crossed forest the late wind between, mother love is every sunshine of early morning, company is when you are casual.
我终于明白了，终于理解了，我的心灵被触动了。我深知，母爱是春夜无人知晓的细雨，母爱是黄昏穿过林间的晚风，母爱是清晨的每缕阳光，陪伴在你不经意的时候。(文/彭俊阁)