黑影幢幢的岸邊依稀可以看見幾位瘦弱女子的身影焦急地等待著什么?;旧厦總€夜晚,只要有夜航船歸來之日,都可以看見容顏已逝的她們,她們不是在等待什么,只是在期盼歸來人中是否有自己的孩子。
On the Bank of the dark shadows, we can see the figures of some thin and weak women waiting for something anxiously. Basically every night, as long as there is a day when the night boat returns, you can see them who have passed away. They are not waiting for anything, but looking forward to whether there are their own children among the returnees.
《夜航船》中勾勒出這樣一幅扣人心弦的畫面,讓人震撼不已。早在唐朝,那位叫孟郊的詩人就吟唱過"臨行密密縫,意恐遲遲歸"的千古絕句。對母親而言,子女懂得"報得三春暉"更好,更多的卻只是希望子女一生的平安和健康。
"Night boat" in the outline of such a gripping picture, people are shocked. As early as in the Tang Dynasty, the poet named Meng Jiao had sung the eternal quatrain of & quot; walking in secret, meaning to fear that he would return later. For the mother, the children know better than the three Chunhui, but they just want their children to have a safe and healthy life.
孩子都在成長中,也都要遠(yuǎn)離母親去闖蕩一片天。在她身邊時,我們都沒有抬頭仔細(xì)地看過母親。直到離別之際,想起再也沒有如此近距離地端詳她,遠(yuǎn)方的我們唯能登高望遠(yuǎn)、遍插茱萸、低頭靜思而已。
Children are growing up, and they should stay away from their mothers to make a living. When we were around her, we didn't look up and look at our mother carefully. Until the time of departure, I never thought of looking at her so closely. We can only climb high and look far, insert dogwood and bow our heads to meditate.
長至十八歲,我眼中的母親一直是個大度、聰明、果敢的女子,用自己瘦弱的身體支撐起一個家。一件晴天霹靂的事降臨到母親的身上,因?yàn)椴辉赣绊懳业膶W(xué)習(xí),母親依然故作堅強(qiáng)。我開始習(xí)慣在吃飯時抬頭看著她的眼睛,那份背后的脆弱讓我洞悉。今年的母親節(jié),春末夏初的時節(jié),伴著春天母愛般的溫暖陽光和夏季依稀的香氣,我開始了解母親,透過那清明的眼神,找到最純摯的愛。
Up to the age of eighteen, my mother in my eyes has always been a generous, intelligent and courageous woman, supporting a family with her thin body. A thunderbolt came to my mother, because she didn't want to affect my study, she still pretended to be strong. I began to be used to looking up at her eyes when I was eating. The fragility behind that share made me understand. This year's mother's day, at the end of spring and the beginning of summer, with the warm sunshine and the faint fragrance of summer, I began to understand my mother and find the purest love through her clear eyes.
想起納蘭性德的《減字木蘭花》:"相逢不語,一朵芙蓉著秋雨。"像極了天底下的母親。然而我們太多的時候在一味索取她的愛卻連一個簡單的回眸與感謝都沒有,而母親們,一直在無私地奉獻(xiàn)著,不求回報,也無怨無悔。
Thinking of Nalan Xingde's "Mulan flower with fewer characters":. &It's like a mother in the world. However, we often ask for her love without even a simple look back and thanks, and mothers have been selfless dedication, no return, no regrets.
"不是所有的夢都來得及實(shí)現(xiàn),不是所有的話都來得及告訴你,疚恨總要深植在離別的心中,盡管他們說世間萬物終必成空。我并不是立意要錯過,即一直都要這樣錯過。花枝滿丫的昨日,又要錯過今朝。"我們都在這樣錯過,是不是不該再錯過了呢?
&Not all dreams will come true, not all words will tell you, guilt and hate will always be deeply rooted in the heart of parting, although they say that everything in the world will be empty. I don't mean to miss it, that is, I always miss it. Flowers and branches of yesterday, but also miss today. &We are all missing like this, shouldn't we?
母親就這樣為我們操勞一生,正如春光為世間萬物貢獻(xiàn)自己孤獨(dú)靜謐的一生,我們應(yīng)該懂得感悟和珍惜。"十年蹤跡十年心",待十年后我們也為人之母,方才了解母親那深深的愛,是否有些遲?不如現(xiàn)在,我們在提籃春光的時節(jié),伴著淡淡的清新抬頭看看媽媽,看看她那深情的眼眸和無窮無盡的愛。
Mother works for us all her life just like spring light contributes her lonely and quiet life to all things in the world. We should know how to understand and cherish it. &Ten years is the trace of ten years heart. After ten years, we are also the mother of human beings. We just know whether mother's deep love is a little late. Now, we look up at mother with a light and fresh look at her affectionate eyes and endless love in the season of basket spring light.