妈妈的爱是冬天的炭火，妈妈的爱是冬天温暖的阳光，妈妈的爱是夏天的一阵清风，妈妈的爱是一堵坚固的大墙，不管是无言的爱，还是伟大的爱，都是来自父母的养育。
Mother's love is the charcoal fire of winter, the warm sunshine of winter, the gentle breeze of summer, and a sturdy wall. Whether it is silent love or great love, it all comes from the nurturing of parents.
记得有一次，我发烧了。妈妈先给我量了一下体温，突然眉头一紧说：”完了，发烧了，还是高烧！”此时的我可不舒服了，脸红红的心也一直乱跳，我的头也时不时有汗滴滴下来。妈妈看到后马不停蹄的抱着我，把我放上车到医院。而我也在妈妈的关心下睡着了。
I remember one time, I had a fever. My mother took my temperature first, and suddenly frowned and said, 'It's over, I have a fever, still a high fever!'! ”At this moment, I am not feeling well. My face is red and my heart keeps beating, and my head occasionally drips sweat. After seeing it, my mother hugged me non-stop and put me in the car to the hospital. And I also fell asleep under my mother's care.
等我醒来时，妈妈已经把药给拿来了。医生告诉我要打针时，我一点也吓的哭出了声。但是没办法，谁叫我生病呢！当护士把针扎入我的手臂时，我紧紧的抓着妈妈的手，妈妈也抓住我的手，心里紧张的不得了。打完了针，我放松了一点，可妈妈的心还在直跳，因为还在担心我的病情。
When I woke up, my mother had already brought the medicine. When the doctor told me to get an injection, I was so scared that I cried out. But there's nothing I can do, who made me sick! When the nurse inserted the needle into my arm, I tightly held onto my mother's hand, and she also grabbed my hand, feeling extremely nervous. After receiving the injection, I relaxed a bit, but my mother's heart was still pounding because she was still worried about my condition.
我们回家后，妈妈在给我泡药，她怕开水会烫到我，还给我吹了吹，我喝了药又睡了。可是我在迷迷糊糊中看见妈妈正抱着我，把一个毛巾放在我的头上，妈妈看见我醒了，还眯着眼睛对我笑着。我想：已经十二点了，怎么还在陪我，还不睡觉，不会累吗？这时妈妈问我：“你还会不舒服吗？”我回答道：“不会，很不舒服了。”
After we got home, my mother was brewing medicine for me. She was afraid that the boiling water would scald me, so she even blew it on me. I drank the medicine and fell asleep again. But in my daze, I saw my mother holding me and placing a towel on my head. When she saw me awake, she squinted her eyes and smiled at me. I think: It's already twelve o'clock, why are you still with me, not sleeping, won't you feel tired? At this moment, my mother asked me, "Will you still feel uncomfortable?" I replied, "No, it's very uncomfortable
第二天，我的病好了，而妈妈她还在睡觉，她那轻轻的呼声一定是昨天晚上没睡好，妈妈太辛苦了，可妈妈也是家中最关心我的人。
The next day, I recovered from my illness while my mother was still sleeping. Her gentle voice must have been because she didn't sleep well last night. My mother worked too hard, but she is also the person who cares about me the most in the family.
妈妈的爱是冬天的火，是冬天的阳光，是夏天的清风，是一堵坚固的大墙，无言的爱和伟大的爱，都是父母对我们的关心与关怀。
Mother's love is the fire of winter, the sunshine of winter, the breeze of summer, a strong wall. Silent love and great love are all the care and concern of parents for us.