病房里,传来一阵优雅的轻音乐。妈妈坐在病床上,陪我一起听着,眉头慢慢舒展开来。听着优美的音乐,我深深感受到母爱如歌般美妙。今天早晨,我一起床就感到头重脚轻,脑子晕乎乎的。起初还没什么,到了中午,就开始严重,还发起了高烧。妈妈见状,便急得像热锅上的蚂蚁。此时,外面正下着倾盆大雨,爸爸又出差了。妈妈果断地拿出一把雨伞,搂着我到了公交车站。妈妈脸颊上的雨水滴在我手上,妈妈的衣裳都湿透了。 Ward, came a burst of elegant light music. Mother sitting in bed, listening to accompany me, his brow slowly stretch out. Listening to the beautiful music, I deeply feel maternal love song as wonderful. This morning, I feel as heavy as my bed, feeling dizzy. At first nothing, noon, it started serious, but also launched a fever. Seeing the mother, they anxiously like ants on the hot pot. At this point, the outside is under heavy rain, my father on a business trip. Mom decisively come up with an umbrella, hug me to the bus station. My mother’s rain on my cheeks was on my hands and my mother’s clothes were soaked.