My mother picked me up and looked at me straight. It was looking at my eyes, not the red birthmark on my left face like other people I know, that is my dear mother, not others, she holds her mother's eyes, that love my eyes.
儿时的我,安静乖巧,不哭闹,是个众人眼中的乖宝宝,好宝宝,除了那块殷红的胎记……
When I was a child, I was quiet and clever, not crying. I was a good baby in the eyes of all people, except for the red birthmark
每当家里的亲戚抱我上街,他们似乎多多少少都有些羞涩,是因为怀中的我,总会无意有意地遮遮掩掩,也许他们是出于保护我的心情。但我的母亲,带我出门时,总是大大方方地将我露于众人面前,还夸我漂亮。虽然那时的我已隐约明白自己的缺陷,但我更清楚地明白,母亲的夸奖不是虚伪的,而是出自真心的。
Whenever my relatives carry me to the street, they seem to be a little shy, because I am in their arms, they always cover up intentionally. Maybe they are in the mood of protecting me. But my mother, when she took me out of the house, always showed me to the public in a big way and praised me for my beauty. Although at that time I had vaguely understood my own defects, I understood more clearly that mother's praise was not hypocritical, but sincere.
上幼儿园,母亲总是最早地把我送到教室,最晚地离开教室;放学时,我总是能第一时间见到母亲的笑脸,在窗外对我竖起大拇指。
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