孩子懒懒地趴在母亲怀里,黑乎乎的大眼睛中衬出母亲的一脸微笑。身旁,父亲有力地举着给孩子输点滴的药瓶,药水缓慢地滴着,仿佛无尽的爱,一滴一滴,流遍孩子全身。阳光缓缓移动,我仿佛看见爱在滚雪球,越来越大,大得纯洁,大得真实。我不由得弯弯嘴角,我的幸福,此刻与他们共有,像也 The child lazily slumped into his mother’s arms and his mother’s face smiled in dark eyes. Beside him, the father vigorously held a bottle of medicine for the child. The medicine slowly dripping, as if endless love, drop by drop, spread throughout the child’s body. As the sun slowly moves, I seem to see love rolling in snowballs. It grows bigger and bigger. It is pure and big. I could not help but bend my mouth. My happiness is shared with them at the moment.