黑色抽屉里静静躺着一盒吃剩一半的巧克力——透明如玻璃般的糖纸，映出里面浓浓的咖啡色，甜腻又润滑的颜色，这是母亲的颜色，爱的颜色——是那样敦厚而深沉。
A box of half eaten chocolate lay quietly in the black drawer - transparent as glass candy paper, reflecting the thick coffee color inside, sweet and smooth color, this is the color of mother, the color of love - so thick and deep.
那次成绩出来了，看着试卷上一个个触相惊心的红叉叉，我的心像被人剖开般，好疼，好疼，二月的春风打在脸上，竟比寒冷的冬风还刺骨。
The grades came out that time, looking at the shocking red crosses on the test paper, my heart felt like it had been cut open by someone, so painful, so painful. The spring breeze of February hit my face, even more piercing than the cold winter breeze.
母亲看到成绩后沉默了半晌，长长叹了口气，用呆滞的目光看了我一眼，低下头。路上我们彼此沉默着，沿着笔直的马路，两组步伐像穿越宇宙的平行线，永远不会相交。忽然我的余光瞥见一个孩子挥动的手，上面捏着一盒妈妈奖励的巧克力，孩子的嘴唇还残留一抹褐色的巧克力酱——这正是我所需要的，心中羡慕之情油然而生。( 作文吧 WwW.zuoWenbA.net )
After seeing my grades, my mother fell silent for a while, let out a long sigh, looked at me with a dull gaze, and lowered her head. On the road, we remained silent with each other, walking along a straight path like parallel lines crossing the universe, never intersecting. Suddenly, I caught a glimpse of a child waving their hand, holding a box of chocolates as a reward from their mother. The child's lips still had a hint of brown chocolate sauce on them - this was exactly what I needed, and envy welled up in my heart.
我捏了捏书包带，讨好地看向母亲小声说：“妈，我…我想吃巧克力。”
I pinched the backpack strap and looked at my mother in a flattering tone, whispering, "Mom, I... I want to eat chocolate
母亲突然转过头来，瞪着白色的瞳仁向我怒吼道：“吃什么吃！看看人家的成绩，再看看你的，怎么好意思开口！”
My mother suddenly turned her head and glared at me with her white pupils, shouting, "What are you eating? Look at their grades, and then look at yours. How dare you speak up
我咬了咬手小声说：”这次题难，而且不买就不买，吵我干嘛？“
I bit my hand and whispered, 'This question is difficult, and if you don't buy it, you won't buy it. Why bother me?'? “
母亲听了这话似是被激怒了，声音像滚雷一样砸向我，周围的人渐渐都围了过来。那视线汇集在我身上，我变得越来越小，聚焦成一个点，像火柴一样燃烧了，脸上火辣辣的。
Upon hearing these words, my mother seemed to be infuriated and her voice thundered towards me, causing people around her to gradually gather around. The gaze converged on me, and I became smaller and smaller, focusing on a point that burned like a match, with a burning face.
我挤出人群，两条腿像弹出的箭一样往回飞。回家后我并没有进门，而是坐在门口的台阶上，望着蔚蓝的天空，看着北归的大雁，瞅着人来人往的街道，只觉一切变成了灰色，心里是说不出的无奈与失落，回想着街上的一幕幕，眼泪再也忍不住了……
I squeezed out of the crowd, my legs flying back and forth like arrows. After returning home, I didn't enter the door. Instead, I sat on the steps at the entrance, gazing at the azure sky, the geese heading north, and the bustling streets. All I could feel was that everything had turned gray, and I felt an indescribable sense of helplessness and loss. Recalling the scenes on the street, tears could no longer be held back
于是我出去疯玩了一个下午，回到家里也是将母亲视作空气，内心淤积的怨恨全部笼罩在母亲身上。整整一个周，我们没有说一句话。
So I went out to play wildly for an afternoon, and when I got home, I saw my mother as air, and all the resentment that had accumulated in my heart enveloped her. For a whole week, we didn't say a word.
第二周早上我去卧室找我的笔盒，拉开抽屉的刹那，一个用白纸包装的东西晃了眼睛，好奇心驱使我打开它，慢慢地，一层层剥开，里面赫然躺着一块用银色锡纸包裹着的巧克力——毫无疑问，这是妈妈买给我的，那个我讨厌了一个周的妈妈妈给我的，我最爱的巧克力。回想着过去的一幕幕，眼泪再也忍不住，泪水滴在包装纸上，眼里闪出炫彩的光芒……
On the morning of the second week, I went to my bedroom to find my pencil case. As I opened the drawer, something wrapped in white paper shook my eyes. Curiosity drove me to open it, and slowly, layer by layer, I peeled it open. Inside lay a piece of chocolate wrapped in silver tin foil - without a doubt, it was bought for me by my mom. It was the chocolate my mom had given me for a week, the one I hated the most. Recalling the scenes of the past, tears could no longer be held back. Tears dripped onto the packaging paper, and dazzling lights shone in my eyes
巧克力的甜在嘴中弥漫，当甜味散尽只剩下无尽的悔恨。我吃了一半，将剩下的一半留给了母亲。
The sweetness of chocolate fills the mouth, and when it dissipates, only endless regret remains. I ate half and left the remaining half for my mother.
母爱不止如水，还如一块巧克力，当巧克力初始的苦涩散去，只剩下无尽的甜……
Mother's love is not only like water, but also like a piece of chocolate. When the initial bitterness of chocolate dissipates, only endless sweetness remains