我们每个人一出生,身边的爱最先来自父母。而我对父母的爱感受最深的时候,是在上学路上。我家住在城东,而学校在市中心。记得刚上小学那天,老天爷似乎有意考验我们,一场特大暴风雨遮盖了城市。母亲给我穿上开学的新衣,用雨衣把我裹紧,生怕我淋着。我舒舒服服地坐在父亲的自行车上,身体倚靠着父亲那温暖的胸怀。一路上,下着瓢泼大雨,电闪雷鸣,天灰蒙蒙一片,水 When each of us is born, the love around us first comes from our parents. And my deepest love of parents, is on the way to school. My family lives in the east, while the school is in the city center. I remember the day just arrived in primary school, God seems to be interested in testing us, a huge storm covered the city. My mother put on my new clothes for school, wrapped me in a raincoat, for fear that I was dripping. I was comfortably sitting on his father’s bike, his body lean on the warmth of mind. Along the way, under the pouring rain, thunder and lightning, gray overcast, water