父母的爱

每个人都有父母，可他们未必会把他们的爱都奉献给我们。

Everyone has parents, but they may not give their love to us.

但是我的父母把他们全部的热情和爱都给了我，所以我十分爱他们。

But my parents gave me all their passion and love, so I love them very much.

一九九四年三月七日凌晨四点三十五分我诞生在这个可爱美丽的世界上。那时父母欢喜得不得了。随后，父母开始对我进行教育，教我怎样做人，那亲切、温柔的话语使我仿佛进入了神秘仙境。之后，父亲又开始教我写字，他对我要求很严格，以下弄不好就打我。所以，那一天我被打了十几个巴掌，脸都被老爸打得有红又肿。在我眼中是一种无穷的父爱。有些家长从来没有给过自己的孩子真正的爱。老爸叫我背作文也是一种爱。当我不想背或者正为背作文没有时间而担忧时，我就害怕见到老爸那个熟悉的笑脸，觉得自己无颜面对他。为什么说老爸叫我背作文也是一种爱呢？因为他希望我背了作文；作文水平提高，考进义乌一中后，再考进北京大学等高等大学，最后找一个好工作。虽然我的成绩不怎么样，但我还是会努力学习。我要把父母的爱变为动力，把他们的爱变为我刻苦学习的法宝。让老爸、妈妈望子成龙的梦想变为现实。我对父母的爱是难以用语言表达的。

At 4:35 a.m. on March 7, 1994, I was born in this lovely and beautiful world. At that time, the parents were overjoyed. Later, my parents began to educate me and teach me how to be a human being. That kind and gentle words made me seem to enter a mysterious fairyland. After that, my father began to teach me to write again. He was very strict with me. If you can't get it right, you can hit me. So I was slapped a dozen times that day, and my face was red and swollen. In my eyes is a kind of infinite fatherly love. Some parents never give their children real love. It's also a kind of love that Dad told me to recite composition. When I don't want to recite or worry about the lack of time to recite the composition, I'm afraid to see my father's familiar smile and feel ashamed to face him. Why is it a kind of love that my father told me to recite composition? Because he wanted me to recite the composition, improve my composition level, enter Yiwu No.1 middle school, then enter Peking University and other universities, and finally find a good job. Although my grades are not so good, I will study hard. I want to turn my parents' love into motivation and their love into a magic weapon for me to study hard. Let the dream of father and mother become a reality. My love for my parents is hard to express in words.