天下最伟大的爱，是发自母亲的爱。母亲心是纯洁的，至高无上的每一个母亲，都有一果肉最虔诚的爱心。隐藏着一种真挚的爱。我的妈妈长着一双炯炯有神的眼睛，一头乌黑的头发中夹杂着几根银发，那也许是她劳累一生的见证。别的妈妈对自己的子女都很关心，我的妈妈也不例外。记得那是冬天的一天下午放学回家时，天正下着大雨，我上楼梯的时候，总觉得头重脚轻，一到家，便倒在床上。
The greatest love in the world is from mother. Mother's heart is pure. Every mother in the highest position has the most devout love. There is a kind of sincere love hidden. My mother has a pair of bright eyes, a black hair mixed with a few silver hair, which may be the testimony of her tired life. Other mothers are very concerned about their children, and my mother is no exception. I remember that it was a winter afternoon when I came home from school. It was raining heavily. When I went up the stairs, I always felt heavy headed and light footed. When I got home, I fell on the bed.
傍晚，劳累了一天的妈妈下班回来，见我躺在床上，摸摸我发烫的额头，看着我痛苦的神情，又望了窗外的大雨，二话没说，披上雨衣背着我向医院走去。一路上，风叫吼得更厉害了，雨下得更大了，风雨无情地向我们袭来。到医院后，妈妈给我挂了一个号，医生给我打了针，我迷迷糊糊地睡着了。我醒来时，发现妈妈正坐在床边。见我醒了，妈妈嘴终于露出了笑容，我望着妈妈湿漉漉的衣服和头发，点了点头，激动地说不出话来。妈妈像个辛勤的园丁，不辞辛苦地培育我。妈妈为我操心为我辛劳，不断地鼓励我，只希望有朝一日，我能成为平凡中不平凡的人。总之，妈妈为我付出的心血，为我付出的爱，是难以衡量的。我要努力读书，孝敬妈妈。
In the evening, my tired mother came back from work. She saw me lying in bed, touched my hot forehead, looked at my pain, and looked out of the window at the heavy rain. Without saying anything, she put on her raincoat and walked to the hospital with me on her back. Along the way, the wind roared more, the rain fell more, the wind and rain mercilessly hit us. When I got to the hospital, my mother gave me a number. The doctor gave me an injection. I fell asleep in a daze. When I woke up, I found my mother sitting by the bed. When I woke up, my mother finally smiled. I looked at her wet clothes and hair, nodded and couldn't speak excitedly. My mother, like a hard gardener, took pains to cultivate me. My mother worries about me, works hard for me, encourages me constantly, only hopes that one day, I can become an extraordinary person in the ordinary. In a word, it is hard to measure the hard work and love that my mother has paid for me. I will study hard and honor my mother.