关于母亲节的英语作文：品味母爱

　　这是我读了冰心的《繁心?春水》后记忆深刻的句子。我反反复复拜读了很久，不断推敲每一个词语的意思，给我了很深的感悟。

This is I read Bing Xin's "complex sentence the most profound memory of the heart?" after the spring. I repeatedly read for a long time, we weigh every word, give me a very deep feeling.

　　冰心的几句短诗，可见冰心的童年幻想中度过的，她的幻想是那么美，那么引人入胜，那么富有童趣。但，她那深深的母爱，思母心切是我们所不能企及的。母爱是那么圣洁，它是世界上任何一种爱，所不能媲美的。冰心是母爱的代名词，通过冰心我读懂了母爱。

Bing Xin's a short poem, through the visible Bing Xin's childhood dream, her dream is so beautiful, so fascinating, so full of Tong Qu. But, her deep love, mother eager is we can't reach. Love is so pure, it is the world of any kind of love, not comparable to. Bing Xin is synonymous with love, by Bing Xin I understand love.

　　此时的我，心潮澎湃，无法平静，万千感受，无法溢于言表。因为对于母爱，我总是有说不出的感激。

This time I, be full of excitement., not calm, thousands of feeling, not shows between the lines. Because of the love, I always can't say how grateful.

　　母亲，你的牵挂是我摆渡的船桨

Mother, your care is my ferry paddle

　　母亲的牵挂，像爬满心头密密麻麻的青藤，剪不断，理还乱，却又是因为这片片的翠绿，使我如花似朵的生命，平添了一种色彩。正是有了这牵挂，才演绎出人生中许多动人心弦的历史，正是有了这牵挂，才涌现出生活中无数缠绵悱恻的母爱的故事。

Mother's care, the heart like crawling with dense ivy, cut ceaseless, tangled, but because this piece of green, so I Ruhuasiduo life, added a color. Is this about, to deduce many strike a deep chord in life history, there is the worry, only emerged in countless lives exceedingly sentimental love story.

　　可以说，在我走过的十几个春秋中，无一个日日夜夜是伴随着母亲的牵挂度过的，记得市区组织的军训，我征求妈妈的同意，踏上了煦日倾泻的去往军训地点的路上。因为这是我第远行，妈妈自然放心不下，临行前的叮咛，似乎成了妈妈每天的必修功课。一串串唠叨，一阵阵啰嗦使我无奈又厌烦。可是当我离开的那一刹那，心里又是千丝万缕的舍不得。

Can say, in more than a dozen spring and autumn I walked in, no one day and night is accompanied by the mother's care for, remember a district organization of military training, I asked my mother agreed, on the sunshine pour to military place on the way. Because this is my first time to travel, natural mother uneasy, before that, seems to be a compulsory homework every day the mother. A string of nagging, waves of much make me helpless and tired. But at the moment I left, my heart is also have all kinds of connections with the reluctant.

　　出行的日子里，我的心里多了一丝莫名的空母爱如水，母爱如云，母爱如灯。母爱，如夏日里的一汪清泉，使我心旷神怡；母爱，如夏日里的一片浮云，为我遮挡烈日；母爱，如冬夜里的一盏明灯，为我指引方向。母爱，伴我成长……

Travel day, my heart a sense of empty motherly love such as water, motherly love like clouds, motherly love such as lamp. Motherly love, such as the summer a Wang Qingquan, makes me feel fresh; maternal love, such as the summer in a cloud, I block the sun; love, like a beacon in the winter, show me the way. Mother, I grew up with......

　　如水细腻

Such as water delicate

　　儿时生活，无忧无虑，自由自在，只因有母爱相伴。那日，烈日当空，知了热的直叫，树旁的杨柳也耷拉着脑袋。可我却如猴子一般，上窜下跳。“啊——”随着一声惨叫，我踩在一块西瓜皮上并滑倒了，在地上摔了个四脚朝天。待我反应过来时，妈妈已把我抱起，急匆匆地把我抱到水池边，为我清理肘上的伤口。哗哗的流水在妈妈的掌控下，温柔地在为我清洗着我的伤口。不知是风在吹，还是妈妈用口在吹，肘上觉得特别的凉爽。“还疼不疼？”妈妈急切地问道，“有点痛。”我可怜兮兮地回答。水依旧哗哗地流着，妈妈的脸上不知是水还是泪……

The childhood life, be light of heart from care, take one's ease, just because we have love. That day, the sun, cicadas hot straight, the willow tree also hung his head. But I like the monkey general, jumping up and down. "Ah --" with a scream, I stepped on a piece of watermelon skin and slipped, fell on his back on the ground. To be my reaction to come over, mother hug me, hurriedly took me to the edge of the pool, I cleaned the wound to the elbow. Rushing water in her hands, softly in my clean my wounds. I do not know is blowing in the wind, or the mother mouth blowing, elbow feel particularly cool. "It still hurt?" Mother asked anxiously, "a little pain." Answer me piteously. The water is still flowing down, my mother's face is not water or tears......

　　母爱如水，安抚着我受伤的心灵，浸透我内心的世界……

Motherly love such as water, soothe my wounded soul, my inner world......

　　如云洁白

Clouds of white

　　告别了年少的无知，迎来的是丰富多彩的初中生活，如此快乐，只因有母爱相伴。那天是进行小学升初中的考试的前一天，不知为何，往日清净的院子里，住进了几只麻雀，麻雀叽叽喳喳的在那苍翠的樟树上唱着它那自以为很动听的歌曲。可这却影响了正在专心致志备考的我，我不耐烦了，“啪”地放下手中的笔，气匆匆地走出去，想臭骂一顿那些不知好歹的麻雀。正在树下纳凉的妈妈见我如此恼火，便问我事情的经过，待我说完后，妈妈对我说：“你先回去复习，我帮你想办法。”于是，我又回到了房中，认真地复习了起来，妈妈是如何赶走麻雀的，我已无从知晓，但那天着实没有再听到麻雀叫。后来，偶然听到一个人说，那天下午，有一个人拿着一根长棒在樟树上打来打去。瞬间，一种晶莹的液体从眼中奔涌而出……

Bid farewell to the ignorance of youth, ushered in the rich and colorful life in junior middle school, so happy, because there is love. It was the day before the primary school, junior high school examination, I do not know why, old clean the yard, into a few sparrows sparrows twitter, in the green camphor tree singing its thought very beautiful songs. This has affected the pro forma is devote oneself heart and soul to me, I am impatient, "put down his pen pa", gas hurried go out, want to curse those who not to know good from bad sparrow. Under the tree shade my mother to see me so annoyed, asked me about it, when I finished, my mother said to me: "you first go back and review, I help you think of ways." So, I went back to the room, carefully review up, mother is how to get rid of the sparrow, I have no way of knowing, but that is no longer hear the call. Later, I heard a man say, that afternoon, a person holding a long stick in the camphor tree fight. Suddenly, a kind of liquid from the eyes of gushing out......

　　母爱如云，为我阻挡了所有困难，为我遮挡了烈日乌云……

Motherly love like clouds, as I block out all the difficulties, the hot sun block clouds for me......

　　如灯明亮

If the bright lights

　　进入紧张而有忙碌的初中生活后，我我的步伐也越加匆忙，但却因那晚，我感动不已，只因有母爱相伴。那晚，月色如水，明亮的北极星在天空中为迷途的人指引方向。我又跟妈妈吵了一架，原因是我不帮妈妈做家务。我出去疯玩了一晚，想发泄出我所有的痛苦，为什么？我在心里自言自语。走着走着，竟走到了家门口。咦？这么晚了，妈妈怎么还没睡啊？我蹑手蹑脚地推开门，妈妈半倚在桌子上，昏黄的灯光把她照得越显苍老，眼角的皱纹也堆积在一块，已不见了昔日的美丽。萨那间，我觉悟了……

Enter the nervous and busy life of junior high school, my pace also more haste, but because of that night, I moved, only because we have love. That night, moonlight as water, bright star in the sky to a lost person to guide the direction of. I had a quarrel with my mother, because I don't help my mother do the housework. I went out to play a night, want to vent all my pain, why? In my heart of hearts I automatic speaking. Walked, walked to the door. Why? So late, my mother would not sleep ah? I make one's way noiselessly to pushed the door open, the mother half leaning on the table, the yellow light made her look more old, eye wrinkles are stacked in a block, has gone past the beautiful. SANA, I wake up......

　　母爱如灯，点亮了心灵之旅的道路，照亮了我迷茫的心灵……

Love like a lamp, lit up the spiritual path, illuminating my confused mind......

　　马爱如水，母爱如云，母爱如灯……母爱，伴我一路成长，一路芬芳！虚，才觉得母亲的牵挂是那样难得，她成了我惟一的寄托，也化作了女儿对母亲的思念和牵挂……月光下的母亲，您还好吗？

The horse Airu water, motherly love like clouds, motherly love such as lamp...... Motherly love, accompanies me to grow, a fragrance! False, just feel mother's care is so rare, she became my only hope, also became the daughter to mother's thoughts and worries...... The moonlight mother, are you okay?

　　“母亲啊！

"Mother ah!

　　撇开你的忧愁，

Put aside your sorrow,

　　容我沉酣在你的怀里，

Let me sink intoxicated in your arms,

　　只有你是我灵魂的安顿。”

You are my soul calm."

　　母亲，你的庇护是我绽放的力量

Mother, you are my refuge bloom strength

　　我永远记得，母亲的胸膛，对抗的是肆虐的风雨。

I will always remember, mother's chest, antagonism is raging storm.

　　为了培养我的音乐天赋，母亲每周都要骑着自行车载着我和二十几斤的电子琴，无论是多么恶劣的天气，母亲都一如既往。

In order to cultivate my musical talent, her mother every week rode my Casio and twenty pounds, no matter how bad the weather as in the past, mother.

　　有多少个这样的日子，母亲顶着风，弓着身体，硕大的雨滴纷飞而至，而我在车座后眼也不睁地紧紧抱住妈妈的身体，即使我能感觉到萦绕在衣服里的寒冷，还是觉得有了妈妈的遮挡，怎样也不怕。可妈妈的身体，却在风雨中颤抖摇摆起来，倾斜的花伞，再也抵不住不羁的风雨。

How many days like this, the mother against the wind, the bow body, big rain songs and, while I am in the seat after the eye does not open the eyes tightly clinging to her mother's body, even though I could feel the lingering in the clothes in the cold, or feel the mother block, how also not afraid. Can a mother's body, but shake sway in the wind and rain, umbrella inclined, could not resist the unruly wind.

　　爱没有力学，一只雌鸟虽然害怕一粒小小的子弹对自己翅膀的射击，可是当一只比子弹大得多的雏鸟从巢口坠落时，它会闪电一般毫不迟疑地冲上去。这世界上把一切都承担下来，后却忘了自己的，往往只有母亲。

Love is not mechanical, a female although the fear of a small bullet on their wings shooting, but when a bullet is much larger than the nestling fall from the nest mouth, it will lightning without hesitation rushed. This world all bear down, finally forget, often only a mother.

　　“母亲啊！

"Mother ah!

　　天上的风雨来了，

The sky to the wind and rain,

　　鸟儿躲到它的巢里；

Bird hide in the nest;

　　心中的风雨来了，

Heart to the wind and rain,

　　我只躲到你的怀里。”

I just hide in your arms."

　　母亲，你的鼓励是我放声歌唱的旋律

Mother, you encourage me to sing the melody

　　当我抱着试卷，仰望着别人名列前茅的成绩时，除了羡慕与自责外，更加不敢面对的就是妈妈失望的眼神，即使它充满了对我的期望和鼓励，但我向往的还是那份能够使妈妈心灵得到慰藉的试卷。可那时，再美好的事物，也黯淡了往日的光彩。

When I hold the papers, looking at the others come out in front performance, in addition to admire and remorse, more do not dare to face is the mother disappointed look, even if it is full of my expectations and encouragement, but my dream or that can make the mother soul get comfort of paper. At the time, and then good things, but also lost its past glory.

　　总感觉坏运气会接踵而来，然而，妈妈却是耐心地帮我分析试卷，并且更加给予我信心，使我沉重的心释然。

Always feel bad luck will follow close on succession, however, the mother is patiently help me analyze papers, and even gave me confidence, make my heavy heart relieved.

　　“小小的花，

"Little flower,

　　也想抬起头来，

Want to raise head,

　　感谢春光的爱——

Thank spring love --

　　然而这深厚的恩慈，

However, this deep kindness,

　　反使它终于沉默。

So it finally silence.

　　母亲呵！

Mother!

　　你是那春光么？”

You are the spring?"

　　读过《繁星?春水》的每个小语段后，我常常会掩卷沉思。母爱并不只给予我温暖,安全和宁静，更是净化我踟躇、凌乱、恐惧、忧伤等一切的风雨的安全的港湾。是我在人生这浩无边际又不可预测的大海上漂泊时心中的慰藉。

Read "the stars?" after each small section of spring, I often Yanjuan meditation. Love is not only to give me warm, safe and quiet, is slow, purify my messy, fear, sadness and all the wind and rain of the safe harbor. In my life is the boundless and unpredictable sea comfort wandering heart.

　　《繁星?春水》中“母爱”这一主题，平复了我往日里对母爱的无动于衷，使我对母爱的理解进一步升华，母爱无疆，所以我想，趁着这珍贵的一分一秒去回报母亲，也与母亲将心比心，不要重蹈“子欲养而亲不待”的覆辙。

"The stars?" "spring in love" this one theme, smooth for maternal love, I was completely indifferent, make me love understanding further sublimation, non-maternal Xinjiang, so I want to take advantage of this precious, a second to return the mother, and mother feel for others, don't follow "the son wants to keep but parents can't wait".