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妈妈的爱

有一个很热很热的夜晚,

我从梦中醒来,

妈妈正给我扇着扇子,

汗水却湿透了她的衣裳。

啊!妈妈的爱是清凉的风。


有一个很凉很凉的雨天,

妈妈到学校接我,

一把伞遮在我的头顶,

雨水却打在妈妈的身上。

啊,妈妈的爱是遮雨的伞。


有一回我病了,

妈妈抱我去医院。

摸着我很烫很烫的额头,

妈妈着急地哭了。

啊,妈妈的爱是滴落的泪。

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    We were standing at the top of a church tower. My father had brought me to this high tower in a small town not far from our home in Rome. I wondered why.
 “Look down, Elsa," Father said. I gathered all my courage and looked down. I saw the square in the center of the village. And I saw several streets leading to the square. "See, my dear," Father said gently. “There is more than one way to the square. Life is like that. If you can't get to the place where you want to go by one road, try another."
    Now I understood why I was there. Earlier that day I had begged my mother to do something about the bad lunches that were served at school. But she refused because she could not believe the lunches were as bad as I said.
    When I turned to Father for help, he would not help. Instead, he brought me to this high tower to give me a lesson. By the time we reached home, I had a plan.
    At school the next day, I poured my lunch soup into a bottle and brought it home. Then I asked our cook to serve it to Mother at dinner. The plan worked perfectly. She tried one spoonful and sputtered. “The cook must have gone mad!” Quickly I told what I had done, and Mother promised that she would take up the matter of lunches at school the next day!
    In the years that followed I often remembered the lesson Father taught me. I began to work as a fashion designer two years ago. I wouldn't stop working until I tried every possible way. Father's wise words always remind me that there is more than one way to the square.