有这样一种声音，告诉你“多吃菜”；有这样一种声音，给你讲故事；有这样一种声音，批评着你；有这样一种声音，腻在你身旁……这，就是母爱的声音。
There is a voice that tells you; Eat more vegetables;; There is a voice that tells you stories; There is a voice criticizing you; There is such a voice, greasy beside you… … This is the voice of maternal love.
“贝贝！”这声音又细又尖，像喜鹊在叫，又及富有穿透力，仿佛一根细针，把天划破了一道口子。这是妈妈在叫我吃饭呢。我喝了一口她做的粥，心里甜滋滋的。她喝粥时，总会发出像爸爸打呼噜般的声音，又似猫咪发出的友好的声音，让人听了便忍不住笑出声来。一边给我夹着菜，一边说着菜的营养，她吐字清晰，一个字一个字地传进我的脑子里，可过了一会儿就全蒸发了。作文 WwW.ZuOwENbA.NeT
“ Baby! ” The sound was thin and sharp, like a magpie chirping, and also very penetrating, like a thin needle cutting a hole in the sky. This is my mom calling me to eat. I took a sip of her Congee and felt very sweet. When she drinks Congee, she always makes a sound like her father's snoring and a friendly sound like a cat's, which makes people laugh. While holding the food for me and talking about its nutrition, she spoke clearly, word by word entering my mind, but after a while, it all evaporated.
她给我讲故事时，像唱歌一样流畅；像潺潺流水般清澈；像翠鸟儿鸣叫般干脆；像弦乐一样美妙……这声音抚摸着我，给我安全感；这声音拥抱着我，给我无私的爱，这声音激励着我，让我励志要回报这么好听的声音。
她也会撒娇，和我撒娇。那贱萌的声音叫的我肉麻，让我忍不住打个寒噤。那声音幼稚的像小孩子发出的质疑，嫩得像刚出土的春笋。我想：她的心里可能有着一个丰富多彩、十分神秘的秘密花园儿，在花园儿里住着个小仙女儿吧。
When she tells me stories, it flows smoothly like singing; Clear as murmuring water; As crisp as the chirping of a kingfisher; As wonderful as strings… … This voice caresses me, giving me a sense of security; This voice embraces me, gives me selfless love, inspires me, and motivates me to repay such a beautiful voice.
She can also act coquettishly with me. That cheap and cute voice made my flesh tingle, making me shiver uncontrollably. That voice was childish like a child's questioning, tender like freshly unearthed bamboo shoots. I think she may have a colorful and mysterious secret garden in her heart, where a little fairy daughter lives.
她批评我时的声音就截然不同了。像炸雷，像闪电，像暴风雨，又像被惊醒的雄狮在吼叫，仿佛全世界都能听见她练成的“狮吼功”的声音。声音忽快忽慢，忽高呼低，忽强忽弱，时断时续。如恶作剧般总能把我吓一大跳。这声音也透露出望女成凤的急切心情。
Her voice when criticizing me was completely different. Like thunder, like lightning, like a storm, like a awakened lion roaring, as if the whole world could hear what she had trained; Lion Roar Skill; The voice. The voice is sometimes fast and sometimes slow, sometimes shouting low, sometimes strong and sometimes weak, intermittent. It always scares me like a prank. This voice also reveals the eagerness to see the girl become a phoenix.
她有时也会伤心，像可怜的布谷鸟在凄凉的秋日低吟，像无助的孩子在萧条的街边哭泣，像孤独的夜莺在宁静的夜晚哀鸣。这声音听得人心生怜爱，让你忍不住想抱住她，安慰个不停……
She sometimes feels sad, like a poor cuckoo singing softly on a desolate autumn day, like a helpless child crying on a desolate street, like a lonely nightingale lamenting on a peaceful night. This voice evokes a sense of tenderness in people's hearts, making you want to hug her and comfort her incessantly; …
母爱的声音是无私的，母爱的声音是伟大的，母爱的声音是最动听的！
The voice of maternal love is selfless, the voice of maternal love is great, and the voice of maternal love is the most beautiful!