当夜深人静的时候,我背诵着一首首诗词,你没有坐在床上看电视,而是静静地陪着我。天很冷,连树叶都在狂风中发抖。你轻轻地走出去,我开始以为你是要去洗漱了吧,其实不然,当你进来时,手中多了一杯香飘飘奶茶。那暖暖的茶香沁人心脾,一直甜到心头,再喝上一口,连脚底也变得麻酥酥的,滑爽的果粒吸入口中,着实舒服……母爱如一杯奶茶,甜味总弥漫在我的心头。记得那一天晚上,你走进我的书房,打开我的作业本,我深知“暴风雨”要来临了。因为那天晚上的 In the dead of night, I recite a poem, you do not sit in bed watching TV, but quietly with me. The sky is cold and the leaves tremble in the wind. You gently go out, I began to think you are going to wash it, it is not true, when you come in, the hands of more than a cup of fragrant milk tea. That warm tea fragrance refreshing, has been sweet to my heart, and then drank a, even the feet have become crisp crisp, smooth fruit inhalation, really comfortable ... Motherly love such as a cup of tea, sweet always filled in my My heart. I remember that night, you walked into my study, open my homework, I know “storm ” is coming. Because of that night