我家的一件珍品

一次，和妈妈在收拾房间，突然从妈妈的抽屉里翻出一张被画得乱七八糟的彩纸，还用精美的花塑料纸包得整整齐齐。我好奇地问：“妈妈，这是哪门子艺术？谁画得这么绝？”

Once, I was cleaning up my room with my mother. Suddenly, I turned out a piece of painted colored paper from my mother's drawer, which was neatly wrapped with exquisite flower plastic paper. I asked curiously, "Mom, what kind of art is this? Who drew so well? "

妈妈回头瞟了一眼，过了5秒才回答道：“是某一个——人的艺术品！”我并没有注意到妈妈把‘某个人’那个字拖音特别长，只是仰天大笑，笑得前俯后仰。

Mom glanced back and said, "it's one of the works of art of human beings!" after five seconds I didn't notice that my mother dragged the word "someone" for a long time. I just looked up and laughed.

我的脸笑成朱红色，眼泪也笑出来了。可妈妈却笑得比我还开心！我奇怪了，这是哪门的艺术啊，令老妈这么开心？我怕老妈笑得喘不过气来，就上前去捶背，边捶边问：“老妈，别卖关子了，快说这是谁的艺术品啊？”老妈终于停住了笑，柔情似水地看着我。我被她的转变吓了一跳，这是愚人节吗？

My face was crimson with tears. But my mother is more happy than me! I'm surprised. What kind of art does it make my mother so happy? I'm afraid that my mother can't breathe when she laughs. So I went to beat her back and asked, "don't show off, mom. Whose art is it?" Mom finally stopped laughing and looked at me tenderly. I was shocked by her transformation. Is this April Fool's day?

“孩子，这是你4岁时的艺术品！”妈妈笑着说。

"Boy, this is your work of art when you were 4 years old!" Mother said with a smile.

不会吧！我的脸红到了耳根。那刚才我不是在笑自己吗？我抱怨到：“妈，你真狡猾！你怎么不早说，害得我这么狼狈……”

It can't be true! I blushed to the bottom of my ears. Didn't I laugh at myself just now? I complained, "Mom, you're cunning! Why didn't you say it earlier? I was so embarrassed... "

现在回想起来，突然间觉得自己好幸福。妈妈竟把我四岁时随意涂画的一张纸珍藏起来。真是想不到啊！如今，光阴似水，妈妈的两鬓早已添上几丝刺眼的白发。但是，多少年来，母亲对我的爱却从没有改变！

Now in retrospect, I suddenly feel happy. My mother has collected a piece of paper that I painted at will when I was four years old. What a surprise! Now, time is like water, mother's temples have already added a few dazzling white hair. However, over the years, my mother's love for me has never changed!

我要感谢母亲！感谢上帝赐予我天底下最好的母亲！

I want to thank my mother! Thank God for the best mother in the world!

是啊！妈妈把我的涂鸦当作了珍品珍藏起来，对我来说，妈妈您的爱才是最最珍贵的，它永远珍藏在我的心底。

Yeah! My mother treasured my graffiti as a treasure. To me, your love is the most precious. It will always be treasured in my heart.