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母爱,是什么?母爱,不过是一双惊醒你的手罢了。夜,已经很晚了,路上没有一个人影,路灯呆滞地站着,黄晕的光照在我与母亲的身影上。我们刚刚参加完活动,疲惫不堪。因为一个小问题,我与母亲吵了起来,心情更差了。我怒气冲冲地一头埋进衣领,一口气向车站奔去。悄然转头,却发现母亲一直在追,她的手摆得非常快,脚也随之快了起来。我丝毫没有理会,自顾自地跑着。我一跃就蹿入了一辆刚停下的公交车里,找到一个双人座,拉着脸坐下。车就要开了,母亲还在一个劲地追!透过车
Maternal love, what is it? Maternal love, but a pair of hands awakened you. Night, it is already late, there is not a figure on the road, standing lamely in the street, the light of the yellow halo in the shadow of my mother. We have just finished the activity, exhausted. Because of a minor problem, I quarreled with my mother, feeling even worse. I buried her collar in anger and ran to the station in one go. Quietly turned around, but found her mother has been chasing her hand very fast, feet also will be faster. I did not care, running in my own mind. I jumped into a just stopped bus, find a double seat, took her face and sat down. The car is about to go, my mother is still chasing after!