Time is like an arrow, time elapse quickly, the age as people lots and lots of the thing also is not had sadly of breath disappeared. But only alone a thing, I arrive now remain fresh in one's memory.
光阴似箭，日月如梭，随着人们的年龄许许多多的事情也就悄然无息的消失了。但唯独一件事，我到现在都记忆犹新。
I write down Denanian, it is the night of a summer.
我记得那年，是一个夏天的夜晚。
That, my attack of fever. It is mom is carrying me on the back to see a doctor to people hospital. Actually, the hospital leaves home 56 minutes arrive. When awaking, I had been on the sickbed of the hospital. Just opened open one's eyes, want to close eyes, I of the in relief illumination that also can blame sun farther-in-law only become aware sleepily really. But, hear mom to warm warm sound, want to turn over really get up, the drowsiness instant that makes me hazy immediately disappeared.出处 wWW.zuOWeNBa.nEt
那次，我发高烧了。是妈妈背着我到人民医院去看医生。其实，医院离家有五六分钟就到了。醒来的时候我已经在医院的病床上了。刚一睁开眼，就想瞑目，也只能怪太阳公公的阳光照的我实在想睡觉。可是，听到妈妈暖暖的声音，实在想翻身起床，立刻让我朦胧的睡意瞬间消失了。
Get up, the first smile that sees mom limp and numb, let me be full of fight directly. Might as well tell you, my mom can be standard beauty, lead celestial being energy of life oneself the sort of, one word eyebrow, peach blossom eye, goose egg face, quite spruce nose is her.
一起床，第一眼看到妈妈酥麻的微笑，直接让我充满了斗志。不妨告诉你，我妈妈可是标准的美人，自带仙气的那种，一字眉，桃花眼，鹅蛋脸，挺俏鼻子就是她。
Mom carries a bowl of congee, though mother is very beautiful, but some are gaunt in the eyes. Mom takes ladle, blew say at a heat: “ was not ironed, eat quickly. I ate ” say after the mouth: Don't you have “ mother. ” mom answers me to say “ ate ” .
妈妈端来一碗粥，虽说妈妈很漂亮，但眼神中有些憔悴。妈妈拿起勺子，吹了一口气说：“不烫了，快吃吧。”我吃完了一口之后说：“妈妈您不吃吗。”妈妈回答我说“吃完了”。
The grandma sees mom today this pair of about, mom still says to eat. I can not know so you have breakfast after all. You still do not know the likelihood, when you carry me on the back your glittering and translucent “ is when sweat bead ” drop in my hand; The “ pearl ” on your back is already drenched my the pit of the stomach; The sweat on your hair is already on my face.
奶今看到妈妈这副模样，妈妈还说吃完了。我岂会不知那么您到底有没有吃早餐。可能你还不知道，在您背我的时候你晶莹的“汗珠”时是不是的滴在我手里；您背上的“珍珠”早已湿透我的心口；你头发上的汗水早已在我的脸上。
At this moment, I feel this bowl of congee resembles a time bomb suddenly, from time to time boiler can leave in the blast in my esophagus. My throat is choking with sobs, resembling is very small very small fish bone, prick the throat in me.
这时，我突然觉得这一碗粥就像一个定时的炸弹，时不时的会在我的食道里炸开了锅。我的喉咙哽咽着，像是一个很小很小的鱼刺，刺在我的喉咙。
Do not know, I shed tear.
不知，我流眼泪了。(文/罗静璇)