Make me unforgettable most, it is mom's back. Mom's back gives me warmth, as if a vernal sunshine stroke crosses mind.
最令我难忘的，是妈妈的背影。妈妈的背影给我温暖，仿佛一抹和煦的阳光拂过心头。
Of a wet in the morning, to wear which dress, I and mom quarrelled a few, hitting an umbrella to carrying satchel on the back to go out next. Mom sees state, conveniently takes an umbrella follow closely to be at the back of me back, all the way, I two do not talk, atmosphere appears a little depressed.
一个雨天的早上，为穿哪件衣服，我和妈妈争吵了几句，然后打着伞背着书包出门了。妈妈见状，顺手拿起一把雨伞紧跟在我后面，一路上，我俩都不说话，气氛显得有些沉闷。
In road, still be mom broke awkwardness: You see “ , rain issues bigger more, the seeper on school sports ground is certain very deep, wait meeting be looked at, do not make the shoe wet! I did not respond ” , but of mom exhort to resemble a bundle of sunshine, broke up in a moment the complaint of for a long time of the keep long in stock in my heart. I think: Ability and mom quarrel, but she did not get angry not only, still care me so, I am …… to mom's manner
途中，还是妈妈打破了尴尬：“你看，雨越下越大，学校操场上的积水一定很深，等会儿看着走啊，别把鞋打湿了！”我没有搭理，但妈妈的叮嘱就像一束阳光，霎时驱散了我心中积压许久的怨气。我想：才和妈妈争吵，可她不仅没生我的气，还这么关心我，我对妈妈的态度是不是……
At this moment, rain issues bigger more, before you can say Jack Robinson became heavy rain, the raindrop with big beans falls down eaves shedding, give out tick tick. I and mom are maintaining an umbrella each, go hardly to the school. Abrupt, a gale is blown, blow my umbrella searched an area, want to close close to be not answered, pluvial silk takes the chance blow on the face and come, I feel a cool desire. Mom is her umbrella block quickly on my head, supporting sb with hand each other run quickly to the school gate. Result, the dress on my body was not hit wet, be soiled of a bit water was touched on the shoe only; But mom's dress is almost complete drenched, bang appears a little messy.
这时，雨越下越大，转眼间变成了瓢泼大雨，豆大的雨点顺着房檐流下，发出滴答滴答的声音。我与妈妈各撑着一把伞，艰难地向学校走去。突然，一阵大风吹来，将我的雨伞吹翻了面，想收收不回，雨丝趁机扑面而来，我感到一阵凉意。妈妈快速将她的伞遮在我头上，相互搀扶着奔向校门。结果，我身上的衣服没打湿，只鞋上沾了一点水渍；可妈妈的衣服几乎全湿透了，刘海显得有些凌乱。
Entered a school gate, my general umbrella hands mom, make her fast come home change clothes. But mom fills in umbrella in my hand again, say aloud: “ leaves me alone, my dress anyway already by wringing, dozen do not open an umbrella be indifferent to; And you, ten million cannot wringing, caught a cold to be able to be affected otherwise attend class. Wanted to attend class immediately, go quickly, attend class want serious listen to a talk, feigned course of study wants careful ah, I went! ” says, face about disappears in harships.
进了校门，我将雨伞递给妈妈，让她快回家换衣服。可妈妈又把雨伞塞到我手里，大声说：“别管我，我的衣服反正已被淋湿了，打不打伞无所谓；而你，千万不能淋湿，否则感冒了会影响上课。马上要上课了，快去吧，上课要认真听讲，做作业要仔细啊，我走了！”说完，转身消失在风雨中。
Hoping mom is far the back that go, I do not become aware orbit heats up: “ umbrella or you are being taken, I am very close from the classroom, cannot drench how many rain. That …… Mom, I am sorry! This morning is me wrong ……” my conversation hesitates in speech, some the words fail to express the meaning. Mom laugh, toward me brandish waves, “ need not, you are taking the umbrella, my foregone, goodbye! ”“ is good, goodbye! ” I one pace 3 later ground of be reluctant to part with is on education building, the figure that visitting mom thin and small goes gradually gradually far, my orbit does not become aware some are wet.
望着妈妈远去的背影，我不觉眼眶一热：“伞还是你拿着，我离教室很近，淋不了多少雨。那个……妈，对不起啊！今天早上是我错了……”我说话吞吞吐吐，有些词不达意。妈妈笑了笑，朝我挥挥手，“不用，伞你拿着，我先走了，再见！”“好吧，再见！”我一步三回头恋恋不舍地走上教学楼，望着妈妈瘦小的身影渐去渐远，我的眼眶不觉有些湿润。
Classes are over towards evening, I go back a bit late because of be on duty for the day. Gave a classroom, look around all around, rain still is in wash rice underground of drop of the sound of rain is worn. I look subliminally toward school gate place, a thin and small and the eye that familiar form greets me. My bazoo is pointed one acid, tear not by seize the socket of eye and go out. This bit, the day rains again, I think she won't come, did not think of her or receive me as always. I use hand wipe tear rapidly, be afraid that she sees, also be afraid that people sees, but still leave tear stains.
傍晚放学，我因值日回去得有点晚。出了教室，环顾四周，雨还在淅淅沥沥地下着。我下意识地往校门处望去，一个瘦小而又熟悉的身影映入我的眼帘。我鼻尖一酸，泪水不由夺眶而出。都这个点儿了，天又下雨，我以为她不会来了，没想到她还是一如既往地来接我。我赶紧用手拭去泪水，怕她看见，也怕别人看见，但还是留下泪痕。
Mom sees I came down, interrogative ground asks: “ how, you seem to had cried, who bullies you? I conceal ” at once, “ is done not have, be dirt falls in the eye. I am laughing at ” to. “ then I am blown to you. ”“ is good! ” mom is being blown gently, the ” of “ heart lake that I feel quiet swings a circuit to encircle dimple.
妈妈见我下来了，疑惑地问：“怎么，你好像哭过，谁欺负你了？”我连忙掩饰，“没有，是灰尘落到眼里了。”我笑着道。“那我给你吹吹。”“好呀！”妈妈轻轻吹着，我感到平静的“心湖”荡起一圈圈涟漪。
On the way home, mom goes in front, I am from the back follow closely. Looking that is familiar with and the back of thin and small, I can't help lachrymal look is full of.
回家的路上，妈妈在前面走，我在后面紧跟。望着那个熟悉而瘦小的背影，我不禁泪容满面。(文/佚名)