一天中午,我下班回到家,看见母亲正在晒被子,便也想把被子晒一下。我把被子抱了出来,晒在晾衣绳的两端,吃过午饭我便上班去了。下班回来,我一进家门,便看见了我的被子。与中午不同的是,它已经被晒到了阳光最好的地带,夕阳正将雪白的被里镀上了一层浅浅的金色;而母亲的被子呢,寂寂地呆在晾衣绳的两端,房屋的阴影默默地在它们身上画着单调而规则的几何图形。 At noon of the day, I came home from work and saw my mother drying her quilt, and she also wanted to sip the quilt. I took the quilt out, sunbathed on the ends of the clothesline, and after lunch I went to work. When I came back from work, I saw my quilt when I entered the house. The difference from noon is that it has been sun-dried to the best areas of the sun. The setting sun is coating the snow-covered quilt with a layer of pale gold; while the mother’s quilt, the two quilts that stay on the clothesline In the end, the shadow of the house quietly painted monotonous and regular geometric figures on them.