大师作文网英语翻译第一次心疼我从没有心疼过谁,至少在我的记忆中没有.而在一天早上,我有了一次发自内心的心疼感.因为,我的妈妈,我最
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第一次心疼
我从没有心疼过谁,至少在我的记忆中没有.而在一天早上,我有了一次发自内心的心疼感.因为,我的妈妈,我最最亲爱的妈妈••••••
那天早上七点不到,我还沉浸在梦的美妙中,便被一阵轻轻的、慢慢的、有气无力的敲门声吵醒了,我无力的抬起头,向四周望了一眼,妈妈不见了!我想她有可能是去买菜现在回来了吧.我缓缓的走下床向门走去.打开门,一阵凉风吹了进来,进入眼帘的果然是妈妈,只是••••••只是她身上穿的不是舒适的休闲服,而是又大又厚的红色工作衣；手里提着的不是可口美味的早餐,而是那沉重的工作包；脸上不是红光满面,而是和苍白,一点精神也没有；眼圈黑的像国宝大熊猫.显然,她一夜没睡,或是说,她加班加了一夜,到现在才回家.我鼻子一酸,想哭,却没有哭出来,因为我想起了妈妈经常对我说的一句话：“大早上哭不好”妈妈不喜欢我哭!我急忙让妈妈进屋.在她断断续续的描述中,我慢慢了解到,原来昨天晚上她值班,却又正好轮到了“大盘点”（把超市里的东西一一全部清点一次）一开始说会很快,可却一下子忙到了现在,而且没有休息过.现在想想也是,大润发多大呀!我的心突然一下子像碎了一样••••••听完描述,我的眼前仿佛看见了妈妈一个人趴在桌子上,面对着各个部门交上来的表格,打着哈欠统计数量；看见了妈妈在一大堆一大堆的货物前整理••••••不争气的眼泪又一次流了出来,我没有忍,该发泄的时候就让它发泄去吧!只是我转过身默默的抹去了眼角上的眼泪,没让妈妈看见••••••
现在想想,妈妈这么辛苦也都是为了我,可能她在加班时,心里一直想的都是我吧!
第一次心疼
我从没有心疼过谁,至少在我的记忆中没有.而在一天早上,我有了一次发自内心的心疼感.因为,我的妈妈,我最最亲爱的妈妈••••••
那天早上七点不到,我还沉浸在梦的美妙中,便被一阵轻轻的、慢慢的、有气无力的敲门声吵醒了,我无力的抬起头,向四周望了一眼,妈妈不见了!我想她有可能是去买菜现在回来了吧.我缓缓的走下床向门走去.打开门,一阵凉风吹了进来,进入眼帘的果然是妈妈,只是••••••只是她身上穿的不是舒适的休闲服,而是又大又厚的红色工作衣；手里提着的不是可口美味的早餐,而是那沉重的工作包；脸上不是红光满面,而是和苍白,一点精神也没有；眼圈黑的像国宝大熊猫.显然,她一夜没睡,或是说,她加班加了一夜,到现在才回家.我鼻子一酸,想哭,却没有哭出来,因为我想起了妈妈经常对我说的一句话：“大早上哭不好”妈妈不喜欢我哭!我急忙让妈妈进屋.在她断断续续的描述中,我慢慢了解到,原来昨天晚上她值班,却又正好轮到了“大盘点”（把超市里的东西一一全部清点一次）一开始说会很快,可却一下子忙到了现在,而且没有休息过.现在想想也是,大润发多大呀!我的心突然一下子像碎了一样••••••听完描述,我的眼前仿佛看见了妈妈一个人趴在桌子上,面对着各个部门交上来的表格,打着哈欠统计数量；看见了妈妈在一大堆一大堆的货物前整理••••••不争气的眼泪又一次流了出来,我没有忍,该发泄的时候就让它发泄去吧!只是我转过身默默的抹去了眼角上的眼泪,没让妈妈看见••••••
现在想想,妈妈这么辛苦也都是为了我,可能她在加班时,心里一直想的都是我吧!
The first distressed
I do not feel bad anyone and,at least not in my memory.In one morning,I had a feeling from the heart of the distressed.Because,my mother,my dear,dear mother • • • • • •
Less than seven in the morning that day,I still immersed in the wonderful dream,it was a burst gently,slowly,feebly awakened by knocking at the door,I looked up and powerless,looked to the surrounding,but not my mother it!I think she may be back to buy food right now.I walked slowly out of bed to the door.Open,and a cold wind came in and turned into the eyes of the mother,but • • • • • • but she was not comfortable wearing casual clothes,but big,thick,red work clothes; carrying the delicious breakfast is not delicious,but the heavy work package; not a ruddy face,but,and pale,that the spirit has not; eyes were black like a national treasure panda.Obviously,she did not sleep all night,or that she work overtime plus a night,and now returned home.My nose is an acid,like crying,but did not cry out,because I remembered my mother always said to me saying:"Great morning,crying is not good" mother does not like me cry!I quickly let my mother into the house.In her description of off,I slowly learned that the original last night she was on duty,but just turn to a "large inventory" (the one by one all things in the supermarket check one) says it will start soon,but all of a sudden can be busy now,and ever rested.Now that I think is,RT much it!Like a sudden my heart broken as • • • • • • listening to descriptions of my eyes as if a man saw his mother lying on the table,facing the various departments to pay up form,the number of yawning statistics; mother saw huge piles of goods before finishing • • • • • • to blame the tears flow out again,I did not endure,when the vent vent it go!I just turned around and wiped his eyes with silent tears,did not let my mother see • • • • • •
Now think about it,my mother has been so hard for me,probably when she was working overtime,I always think about was me!
I do not feel bad anyone and,at least not in my memory.In one morning,I had a feeling from the heart of the distressed.Because,my mother,my dear,dear mother • • • • • •
Less than seven in the morning that day,I still immersed in the wonderful dream,it was a burst gently,slowly,feebly awakened by knocking at the door,I looked up and powerless,looked to the surrounding,but not my mother it!I think she may be back to buy food right now.I walked slowly out of bed to the door.Open,and a cold wind came in and turned into the eyes of the mother,but • • • • • • but she was not comfortable wearing casual clothes,but big,thick,red work clothes; carrying the delicious breakfast is not delicious,but the heavy work package; not a ruddy face,but,and pale,that the spirit has not; eyes were black like a national treasure panda.Obviously,she did not sleep all night,or that she work overtime plus a night,and now returned home.My nose is an acid,like crying,but did not cry out,because I remembered my mother always said to me saying:"Great morning,crying is not good" mother does not like me cry!I quickly let my mother into the house.In her description of off,I slowly learned that the original last night she was on duty,but just turn to a "large inventory" (the one by one all things in the supermarket check one) says it will start soon,but all of a sudden can be busy now,and ever rested.Now that I think is,RT much it!Like a sudden my heart broken as • • • • • • listening to descriptions of my eyes as if a man saw his mother lying on the table,facing the various departments to pay up form,the number of yawning statistics; mother saw huge piles of goods before finishing • • • • • • to blame the tears flow out again,I did not endure,when the vent vent it go!I just turned around and wiped his eyes with silent tears,did not let my mother see • • • • • •
Now think about it,my mother has been so hard for me,probably when she was working overtime,I always think about was me!