我的妈妈

世界上没有一个妈妈不爱自己的孩子的，是不是每一个妈妈都了解自己的孩子呢？这可难说了。我的妈妈中等身材，乌黑的头发，一双炯炯有神的 眼睛。

一天，我校开家长会，妈妈工作虽然忙得不可开交，但还是按照我说的时间赶到了。

One day, my school held a parents' meeting. Although my mother was busy with her work, she arrived at the time I said.

有一次，我在厨房削苹果，一不小心，刀子滑到了我的右手食指上，我当时惊呆了。只是傻傻地看着鲜血一滴一滴地往下掉。妈妈看见了，什么话也没有说，急忙拉着我的手，迅速地跑到医院。大夫帮我包好了，并且和我妈妈说道：“没事了，以后要小心一点，这几天伤口最好不要碰水。”妈妈还是很焦急，和大夫说了好长的时间。

Once, I was in the kitchen cutting apples, accidentally, the knife slipped on my right index finger, I was shocked. Just watching the blood drop by drop. My mother saw and said nothing. She took my hand and ran to the hospital quickly. The doctor wrapped it up for me and said to my mother, "it's OK. You should be careful in the future. It's better not to touch water these days." My mother was still worried and talked to the doctor for a long time.

泉水固然纯，但纯不过妈妈的爱；鲜花固然美，却美不过妈妈的心。妈妈，我多么想对着天空大声地喊：“啊，我的好妈妈，我爱您！”

Spring is pure, but pure but mother's love; flowers are beautiful, but beautiful but mother's heart. Mother, how I want to shout to the sky, "ah, my good mother, I love you!"