没有被雨水打湿的蛋糕，就是妈妈对我的爱，温暖着我的心田。
The cake that hasn't been soaked by rain is my mother's love for me, warming my heart.
外面阴雨沉沉，距离下课只剩十几分钟，祈求雨不要下大。“叮铃铃，叮铃铃……”下课了，站在学校门口的我多少有些不知所措———这个点了妈妈并没有来接我！雨越下越大，我打算再等等。十分钟过去，15分钟过去，20分钟过去……依旧没有看到妈妈，我急得直跺脚。雨水溅到我的裤子上，湿湿的，凉凉的，像极了此刻我的内心感受。
It's raining heavily outside, with only a dozen minutes left until class ends. I pray it won't rain heavily. Ding Ling Ling, Ding Ling Ling... "After class, standing at the school gate, I was somewhat at a loss - at this point, my mother didn't come to pick me up! The rain is getting heavier and heavier, I plan to wait a little longer. Ten minutes have passed, 15 minutes have passed, 20 minutes have passed... I still haven't seen my mother, and I'm so anxious that I stomp my feet. The rain splashed onto my pants, wet and cool, just like the feeling in my heart at this moment.出自作文网 zuOWENBa.net
人越来越少，一阵“突突”声穿透“沙沙”的雨声更显突兀和刺耳。我循声望去，一个中年女人正骑着电瓶车，没有穿雨衣，在雨水中飞驰，身上都湿透了。直到车子在校门口停下，我才看清原来是妈妈。看着妈妈略显狼狈的样子，我却满脸愤怒的问道：“你怎么现在才来？我都等多久了？你身上怎么淋湿的？家里不是有雨衣吗？”一连串的发问没有丝毫关心，只有埋怨。妈妈却笑着对我说：“今天是你生日，我才想起来，就去给你定制了蛋糕，刚刚才到校，雨衣披蛋糕上去了。”我朝妈妈身后看了一眼，雨衣紧紧地裹在一个盒状的物体上面。我走近一看，果真是蛋糕。盒子面上一点儿雨水都没有。一股暖流瞬间涌入我的心头。
As the number of people decreased, a sudden sound penetrated through the rustling rain, making it even more abrupt and piercing. I followed the reputation and saw a middle-aged woman riding an electric scooter, without a raincoat, speeding through the rain, soaking wet all over her body. It wasn't until the car stopped at the school gate that I realized it was my mother. Looking at my mother's slightly disheveled appearance, I angrily asked, "Why are you only here now? How long have I been waiting? Why are you getting wet? Don't you have a raincoat at home?" A series of questions showed no concern, only complaints. My mother smiled and said to me, "Today is your birthday, and I just remembered. I went to customize a cake for you. I just got to school and put my raincoat on the cake." I looked behind my mother and saw that the raincoat was tightly wrapped around a box shaped object. I approached and saw that it was indeed a cake. There is no rain on the surface of the box. A warm current instantly surged into my heart.
一阵风吹过，我的思绪被拉回了去年的今天。放学回家后，躺在沙发上，一天的疲劳瞬间消散。外面正下着雨，在厨房的妈妈看到我似乎突然想起了什么，急匆匆地拿着雨衣就出门了。妈妈居然出门了，她不会忘记我的生日了吧？暗自伤心了好一会儿，妈妈突然全身湿透的回来了。我疑惑的问她：“你去哪儿了？身上怎么是湿的”？妈妈拍了拍身上的雨水说：“今天是你生日，妈妈给你带了蛋糕。”我看着雨衣下盖着的蛋糕，再看看妈妈身上的雨水，眼里几滴的泪在转动。
A gust of wind blew by, and my thoughts were pulled back to today last year. After school, lying on the sofa, the fatigue of the day instantly dissipated. It was raining outside, and my mother in the kitchen suddenly remembered something when she saw me. She hurriedly took her raincoat and went out. Mom has actually gone out. She won't forget my birthday, will she? After secretly feeling sad for a while, my mother suddenly came back soaked all over. I asked her in confusion, 'Where have you been? Why are you wet?'? Mom patted the rain on her body and said, "Today is your birthday, and Mom brought you a cake." I looked at the cake covered under my raincoat and then at the rain on my mother's body, tears welling up in my eyes.
“你在想什么呢？快上车回家吃好吃的去。”妈妈的话把我拉回了现实。我上了车，和她回忆起去年发生的同样的事。回家后吃到了妈妈保护好的蛋糕，心里甜甜的，暖暖的。
What are you thinking? Get in the car and go home to eat something delicious, "my mother's words brought me back to reality. I got into the car and reminisced with her about the same thing that happened last year. After returning home, I ate the cake that my mother had protected, and my heart was sweet and warm.