The love on the world nowhere is absent, it is beautiful and not ordinary, it is happy and not drab, and mother love is the greatest. A word had existed in my heart very long very long.
世界上的爱无处不在，它美丽而不平凡，它快乐而不单调，而母爱是最伟大的。有一句话在我心里已经存在了很久很久。
Remember me one day that finishing class of take lessons after school, originally fine sky, suddenly issued cloudburst, ethereal rain, as be being hit on the ground like silver-colored line, the ground is very fast by wringing, I am looking at a window outside, can't help be anxious secretly in the heart: How didn't I take an umbrella to do?
记得那一天我上完补习班，原本晴朗的天空，忽然间下起了倾盆大雨，天上的雨，如同银线似的打在地上，地面很快被淋湿了，我望着窗外，心里不禁暗暗担忧：我没有带伞怎么办呢？
Classessed are over, classmates exposed his body gradually, god is extremely sad, tear sheds more more, at this moment I felt loneliness. Be in at this moment you are lifting an umbrella to run toward me, my be overjoyed. One holds mom in arms, you are laughing at full marks / say: “ we come home. ”“ hum. ”
放学了，同学们渐渐走光了，老天爷伤心极了，眼泪越流越多，这时我感到了孤独。就在这时您举着伞朝我跑来，我喜出望外。一把抱住妈妈，您笑着满分/说：“我们回家吧。”“嗯。”
All the way you go to the umbrella I here tilt. I discovered, say: “ mom umbrella can block arrives my body. ” is saying me to go to the umbrella you there move. You reply: “ does not have a thing. ” goes to the umbrella again me here move, return the home eventually, on the shoulder that I see you drenched, the hair is wet also.
一路上您把伞往我这边倾斜。我发现了，说：“妈妈伞能遮到我的身体。”说着我把伞往您那边移。您回答道：“没事。”又把伞往我这边移，终于回到家了，我看见您的肩膀上湿淋淋的，头发也湿了。
I some feel distressed, you are smiling to say: “ does not have a thing. ” lies between a day, you had a fever with respect to the cold. You are dragging the body of overworked, there is a smile for me on gaunt face, I feel very ashamed remorses.
我有些心疼，您微笑着说：“没事。”隔天，您就感冒发烧了。您拖着劳累的身体，憔悴的脸上为我挂着一丝微笑，我感到很愧疚。
The thing that experienced so much hid long already word that sentence to speak out to you eventually: “ mom, I love you! ”
经历了这么多的事情那句深藏已久的话终于对您说了出来：“妈妈，我爱您！”(文/贾佳宇)