雨后，是一片人间烟火色。
After the rain, it was a world of fireworks.
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童年是梦，是回忆时含泪的微笑是尘封在记忆中的昨天。回首昨日，日子中竟全是斑斓的光影，那心动的声音又渐渐在耳畔响起。脑海中不断的在冒出：爱到底是什么？
Childhood is a dream, a tearful smile when reminiscing, a yesterday buried in memories. Looking back on yesterday, the days were filled with colorful light and shadow, and the heart stirring voice gradually sounded in my ears. What exactly is love? "Kept popping up in my mind?
夜一点点沉下去，每个窗口都灯火通明，映在天帘上，足以遮盖月华的清辉。我站在窗边，闭上了眼。
The night slowly sank, and every window was brightly lit, reflecting on the sky curtain, enough to cover the clear glow of the moonlight. I stood by the window and closed my eyes.
耳畔在无限循环母亲责骂的声音，它们盘旋在我脑海上空，久久不能离去，伸手想将它们拂去，未尝如愿，烦躁，爱难道是一味的责骂吗？
The endless cycle of my mother's scolding sounds echoed in my ears, hovering over my mind and unable to leave for a long time. I reached out to brush them away, but did not achieve my goal. I was restless. Is love just scolding?
想不通，我走到床边坐下，索性倒在了床上，什么都不管了，不知不觉，我渐渐地睡了过去，突然眼前一白，我来到了梦境，梦境中是我的母亲，她似乎也看见我了，停下手中的动作对我笑了笑，霎时，我愣住了，母亲慈祥的笑容定格在我的脑海中，心被刀刺了一般，生疼。
I couldn't figure it out, so I walked over to the bed and sat down, completely ignoring everything. Unconsciously, I gradually fell asleep. Suddenly, my eyes turned white and I entered a dream. In the dream, it was my mother, who seemed to have seen me too. She stopped her movements and smiled at me. In an instant, I was stunned. My mother's kind smile froze in my mind, and my heart was stabbed like a knife, causing pain.
我慌忙的睁开双眼，莫名地眼光中漫出了泪水，脸颊上阵阵凉意，水汽氤氲着模糊了视线。抬起头，望着窗外的灯光斓珊出了神，眼前仿佛出现了母亲那抹忙碌的身影。
I hurriedly opened my eyes, tears welling up in my eyes inexplicably. A chill filled my cheeks, and the mist blurred my vision. Looking up at the lights outside the window, Lan Shan came to her senses, as if the busy figure of her mother appeared before her eyes.
爱一定是宠着你惯着你吗？
Does love necessarily spoil and spoil you?
爱是什么？爱是她知道我晚上睡眠不好，无论多晚都会给我热杯牛奶，爱是她把我无意间说的话放在心上，想吃什么，第二天定能出现在餐桌上，爱是她知道要穿校服去学校，无论多晚都会把衣服吹干放好，爱是只要是我的事，她总会放在心上。
What is love? Love is that she knows I don't sleep well at night, and she always gives me a hot glass of milk no matter how late it is. Love is that she takes to heart what I unintentionally say, what I want to eat, and will definitely appear at the dining table the next day. Love is that she knows to wear school uniform to school, and no matter how late it is, she will blow dry and put it away. Love is that as long as it's my business, she always takes it to heart.
原来，爱藏在行动中，爱印在脑海里，爱总在耳畔响起。
Originally, love is hidden in action, imprinted in the mind, and always rings in the ears.
抬头望去，桌上的那张照片是和母亲在一座桥上的合影，我望着远方，她望着我。林深见影，熹微的光影一点点漏过错落的树丛，穿过清濛濛的雾气，落在西边青色的鹅卵石上，洒下一地斑驳，照亮了母亲的身影。
Looking up, the photo on the table is a group photo with my mother on a bridge. I look into the distance, and she looks at me. Lin Shen saw the shadow, and the faint light and shadow gradually leaked through the scattered trees, passed through the clear mist, and landed on the blue pebbles in the west, sprinkling a mottled patch on the ground, illuminating his mother's figure.
桥的这边是绿树红花，桥的那边是流水人家，桥的这头是青丝，桥的那头是白发。
On this side of the bridge are green trees and red flowers, on the other side of the bridge are flowing houses, this end of the bridge is green silk, and the other end of the bridge is white hair.
你只记得母亲的声声责骂，但爱就藏在其中。
You only remember your mother's scolding, but love is hidden in it.
“囡，吃饭了。”母亲的声音又在耳畔响起。
Girl, it's time to eat, "the mother's voice sounded in her ears again.
爱不是物质，不需要多贵重，也许只是一个眼神一句简单的话，足矣。
Love is not material, it doesn't need to be expensive, perhaps just a glance or a simple sentence is enough.
爱融在责骂中，爱在耳畔响起。
Love blends in with scolding, love rings in the ears.