母爱-英语演示稿.pptVIP

母 爱 ——the mother of love 不知你们有没发觉，随着我们年龄的增长，我们只顾得忧心自己的事情，可是却忽略了生命中对我们最重要的一个人-母亲with the increase of age ,we ignore the most imporant person :mother 接下来给大家讲述一个故事----母亲的双手 Then tell you a story – the hands of mother Night after night, my mother always came to tuck me in, even I have grown up.　Following her longstanding custom, she had lean down and push my long hair out of the way, then kiss my forehead. 每天深夜，妈妈总是来帮我来盖被子，即使我早已长大。这是妈妈的长期习惯，她总是弯下身来，拨开我的长发，在我的额上一吻。 我不记得从何时起，她拨开我的头发令我非常不耐烦。但的确，我讨厌她长期操劳、粗糙的手摩擦我细嫩的皮肤 I dont remember when it first started annoying me —— her hands pushing my hair that way. But ?I hate her long hard and rough hand rub my delicate skin Finally, one night, I lashed out at her:　Dont do that anymore —— your hands are too rough! She didnt say anything in reply.　But never again did my mother treat me with that familiar expression of her love.　After a long time, my words haunted me.　But pride stifled my conscience, and I didnt tell her I was sorry. 最后，一天晚上，我冲她叫： “别再这样了——你的手太粗糙了！”她什么也没说。但妈妈再也没有象这样对我表达她的爱。直到很久以后，我还是常想起我的那些话。但自尊占了上风，我没有告诉她我很后悔 Time after time, with the passing years, my thoughts returned to that night.　By then I missed my mothers hands, missed her goodnight kiss upon my forehead.Sometimes the incident seemed very close, sometimes far away.　But always it lurked, hauntingly, in the back of my mind. 时光流逝，我又想到那个晚上。那时我想念我妈妈的手，想念她晚上在我额上的一吻。有时这幕情景似乎很近，有时又似乎很遥远。但它总是潜伏着，时常浮现，出现在我意识中。 Well, the years have passed,mother is getting old siowiy and Im not a little girl anymore.those hands I once thought to be so rough are still doing things for me and my family.　Shes been our doctor,our cooker. She cooks the best fried chicken in the world…… 一年年过去，妈妈慢慢的变老，我也不再是一个小女孩， 。那双我认为很粗糙的手依然为我和我家庭做着事。她是我家的医生，我家的厨师，她能烧出世界上最美味的鸡…… It was on Thanksgiving Evening, as I fell asleep in the bedroom of my youth, a familiar hand hesitantly stole my face and brush the hair from my forehead.　Then a