生活中包含着许多小事，看似微不足道的事物却蕴含着大爱。
Life contains many small things, but seemingly insignificant things contain great love.
在我年纪还小的时候，生了一场病，虚弱的我躺在床上没有什么胃口。这时妈妈走进房间，询问我想吃什么？我此时浑身不舒服，也没有想吃的东西，可是看着妈妈焦急的眼神，我说：“想吃热腾腾的饺子”。说完便又晕晕乎乎地睡了过去。
When I was young, I fell ill and lay weak in bed with no appetite. At this moment, my mother walked into the room and asked me what I wanted to eat? I feel uncomfortable all over and don't have anything to eat at this moment, but looking at my mother's anxious eyes, I said, 'I want to eat steaming hot dumplings.'. After speaking, he fell asleep again, feeling dizzy.
一觉醒来，窗外的阳光火辣辣的。我迷迷糊糊地走出房间，只见餐桌上摆着一盘冒着热气的饺子。妈妈满头大汗的从厨房里走出来，端着酱汁放到桌子上对我说：”饺子刚煮熟的，快过来吃吧”。说着又朝厨房走去，走了两步还不忘回头叮嘱：“慢点吃，小心烫”！我夹起一个饺子，蘸着酱汁咬了一口，慢慢的嚼着，虽然妈妈包的饺子皮有些硬，没有外面的饺子软，馅也没有外面的饺子汁多味美，但是想到妈妈因为工作忙，很少做饭，更是没有包过饺子，我就已经能想象到她在厨房里手忙脚乱的场景了。这时有一股暖流流入我的心房，我顿时全身都充满了活力。看着妈妈忙碌的背影，我突然发现她的手上不知什么时候多了一个创可贴，我不禁大口大口地吃着饺子，感觉这是世上最珍贵最美味的饺子。妈妈看着我吃饭的样子，脸上担忧的表情不由得舒展开来。
When I woke up, the sunlight outside the window was scorching hot. I walked out of the room in a daze and saw a plate of steaming dumplings on the dining table. Mom walked out of the kitchen with a sweaty head and placed the sauce on the table, saying to me, "The dumplings have just been cooked, come and eat them quickly. Speaking, he walked towards the kitchen again and took two steps before turning back to remind him, "Eat slowly and be careful of scalding! I picked up a dumpling, dipped it in sauce and took a bite, slowly chewing it. Although the skin of the dumpling my mother made was a bit hard, not as soft as the outside dumpling, and the filling was not as juicy and delicious as the outside dumpling, I could already imagine her busy in the kitchen because she was busy with work, rarely cooked, and had never made dumplings before. At this moment, a warm current flowed into my heart, and my whole body was filled with vitality. Watching my mother's busy back, I suddenly noticed that she had a band aid on her hand at some point. I couldn't help but eat dumplings in big gulps, feeling that they were the most precious and delicious dumplings in the world. My mother watched me eat, and her worried expression couldn't help but relax.
虽然现在妈妈包的饺子味美多汁。但是那一盘饺子的味道至今让我记忆犹新，里面充斥着母亲对我的爱。母爱是一把雨伞，下雨时为我遮风挡雨，母爱是黑夜里的灯塔，为我照亮前进的道路，母爱是一盘热气腾腾饺子，温暖着我的心房。
Although the dumplings my mom makes now are delicious and juicy. But the taste of that dumpling dish still lingers in my memory, filled with my mother's love for me. Mother's love is an umbrella that shelters me from wind and rain when it rains. Mother's love is a lighthouse in the dark, illuminating my path forward. Mother's love is a steaming dumpling that warms my heart.