第二天,我不想上学,妈妈发现后,拉着我的手说:“孩子,你爸爸走了,你还有妈妈呀,不管再苦再累,妈妈都会把你养大,你一定要好好读书,将来有出息,这也是你爸爸的期望啊。”我听后,泪水在眼睛里翻滚,好像山洪马上要爆发一样。我用手擦了眼睛,心想,我一定要坚强,一定要挺住。现在家里只有我和妈妈了,说什么我也不能失去信心。在妈妈湿润目光的护送下,我又开始了紧张的学习。有时,我也想哭,但为了妈妈,我不能。
The next day, I didn't want to go to school. When my mother found out, she took my hand and said, "my child, your father has gone, you and your mother. No matter how hard you are, no matter how tired you are, your mother will raise you up. You must study hard and make progress in the future. That's what your father expects." After listening, tears rolled in my eyes, as if torrential floods were about to break out. I wiped my eyes with my hands and thought, I must be strong and hold on. Now my mother and I are the only ones at home. I can't lose faith in anything I say. Under the escort of my mother's wet eyes, I began to study nervously again. Sometimes, I want to cry, but for my mother, I can't.
“无可奈何花落去”。自从爸爸去世,我变得沉默了很多,妈妈也再少有欢笑,家里常常弥漫着静穆的空气。学习上,我没有了爸爸的辅导,加上整天心烦意乱,成绩一落千丈。有时回到家,还冲妈妈发起火来。一看到妈妈头上银光闪闪的白发,一下子又后悔了。是啊,妈妈不也难过吗?我满心懊恼,又觉得对不住妈妈,如果她知道我的成绩下降了,她会比我更难过。
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