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三分时时彩 A poem to my mother 女子本弱,为母则刚

作者:刘梓轩 时间:2019-05-02 浏览次数:  【字体:

Dear mom, when I have not yet arrived in this world, my heartbeat and blood still in your body, you began to weave a delicate and warm sweater for me.

亲爱的妈妈,当我还未呱呱落地,我的心跳和血液依旧存在于你的身体,你便开始为我编织精致而温暖的毛衣。

Dear mom, when I naughtily kicked your stomach with my little feet, you might be excited to introduce me to the world, or maybe just sing a sweet lullaby for me.

亲爱的妈妈,当我用小脚淘气地踢你的肚子时,你满心欢喜地把我介绍给这个世界,甚至为我唱一首甜美的摇篮曲。

Dear mom, when I have my own breath, my crisp crying echoing in your ears, you must be proud and happy, and you must want to pour all your love into me.

亲爱的妈妈,当我有了自己的呼吸,我清脆的哭声回荡在你的耳畔,你感到骄傲和快乐,你想要把你所有的爱都倾注到我身上。

Dear mom, in the storm or in the thunder, you hold me tightly in my arms and let me sleep peacefully in the warmth.

亲爱的妈妈,在暴风雨或打雷的时候,你把我紧紧地抱在怀里,让我在温暖中安睡。

Dear mom, no matter what happened, you endured silently .You let the tears flow back to your heart and leave the smile to me. No more reasons, just because you are my mother, I am your baby.

亲爱的妈妈,不管发生了什么,你都默默地忍受着,让眼泪流回心里,把微笑留给我。没有更多的理由,只因你是我的母亲,我就是你的宝贝。

Dear mom, thank you for everything you have done to me, and I will take care of you from now on . No more reasons, just because you are my mother, I am your child.

亲爱的妈妈,谢谢你对我所做的一切,从现在开始我会照顾你。没有更多的理由,只因你是我的母亲,我就是你的孩子。

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