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双手带着我成长

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发表时间:2021-03-29 13:06

时光在那双手上刻下了岁月的痕迹。但十几个春秋过去了,那双手依旧在推动着我前行。


“哇,哇”响亮的啼哭声代表着一个新生婴儿的到来。这时一双漂亮、白皙的双手轻轻地环住了婴儿,触了触脸,轻柔地说:“长得真好,以后叫你星星,好不好?”还没反应过来,婴儿就又被送上了一个香吻,婴儿那时太小,也无法理解面前的这个女人是她的妈妈,但是,那双温柔的手,却让她铭记于心。


一个深秋的季节,一个小小的身影在落叶中跌跌撞撞地走着,时不时回头看看后面的少妇,奶声奶气地说:“妈妈。妈妈,羞羞。”说完还做个鬼脸。扭过头,继续走着。这时,一个小石子调皮地滚到她的脚边,小小的身影眼看就要与大地来个亲密接触。


这时,一双温暖的手抱住了她,将她与大地分离,那双温暖的手摸摸她的头,略带责备地说:“星星,走路要小心,下次摔倒,就打屁屁。”星星委屈地说:“妈妈,是石子调皮。”


那时的星星觉得,虽然这双手有点粗糙,但却很让人安心。想着脸上便挂上了幸福的微笑。


一眨眼,又几个春秋过去了,星星长大了,连个子似乎也比妈妈高了,但走在路上时,星星依然喜欢牵着妈妈的手。


一次上课,老师让学生说最喜欢爸爸妈妈的什么。星星的答案得到了满分,星星说:“我最喜欢妈妈的手,虽然妈妈的手不大,但却很温暖。妈妈的手牵着我走过了童年,牵着我迈进了初中,妈妈的手一直在推动者我前行,但是妈妈的手也老了,布满了老茧,但这却更是一种证明,一种爱的证明,所以,我最喜欢妈妈的手。”


妈妈啊,你那双手带着我成长;妈妈啊,我长大了你却白了发;妈妈啊,谢谢这一生有你相伴!

英语翻译:

Time has carved the traces of time on those hands. But a dozen or so years have passed, and those hands are still pushing me forward.


The loud cry of "Wow, wow" represents the arrival of a newborn baby. At this time, a pair of beautiful, white hands gently encircled the baby, touched his face, and said softly: "You are so good, I will call you a star in the future, okay?" Before he could react, the baby was sent off again. There was a fragrant kiss. The baby was too young to understand that the woman in front of him was her mother, but the gentle hands made her remember.


One late autumn season, a small figure stumbled among the fallen leaves. From time to time, she looked back at the young woman behind her. She said grimly: "Mom. Mom, ashamed." After that, she made a grimace. Turned his head and continued walking. At this moment, a small pebble rolled mischievously to her feet, and the small figure was about to come into close contact with the earth.


At this time, a pair of warm hands hugged her and separated her from the earth. The warm hands touched her head and said reproachfully: "Stars, be careful when you walk. Next time you fall, you will fart. Fart." The star said aggrievedly: "Mom, it's a pebble naughty."


The stars at that time felt that although these hands were a bit rough, they were very reassuring. A happy smile appeared on his face thinking about it.


In the blink of an eye, a few more springs and autumns passed, and the stars grew up, and even seemed to be taller than his mother, but when he walked on the road, the stars still liked to hold his mother's hand.


In one class, the teacher asked the students to say what they liked most about their parents. Xingxing's answer got full marks. Xingxing said: "I like my mother's hand the most. Although my mother's hand is not big, it is very warm. My mother's hand has led me through my childhood and led me to junior high school. The hands have been pushing me forward, but my mother's hands are also old and full of calluses, but this is more of a proof, a proof of love, so I like mother's hands the most."


Mom, your hands have brought me to my growth; Mom, I grew up but your hair is gray; Mom, thank you for being with you in this life!


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