人生旅途漫漫，我把生活诠释成一段孤独的流浪，通向梦想的大道驿站不断，我却不愿停步，期待一份轰轰烈烈，一份举世无双，直至精疲力尽——蓦然回首，惊觉原来道旁有的不仅仅是残香……

Life is a long journey, I interpret life as a lonely wandering, the road to dreams is endless, but I don't want to stop, looking forward to a magnificent, a unique, until exhausted - suddenly looking back, I realize that there is more than fragrances beside the road

也许是在题海里浸泡得太久，有些浮肿，我披星戴月而归，脸上总是挥不去“疲倦”二字。

Maybe I soaked in the sea for a long time, and some of them were puffy. I came back in the stars and the moon. I couldn't shake the word "tired" on my face.

打开灯，书桌上一杯热气腾腾的奶茶把小小的房间点缀着，格外温馨。我并不奇怪，一点也不，奶茶在每天的这个时候都会准时出现在那儿，风雨无阻。何况此时的我正为另一件事而烦恼。

Turn on the light, a cup of steaming milk tea on the desk decorate the small room, especially warm. I am not surprised, not at all, milk tea will be there on time at this time of the day, rain or shine. What's more, I am worried about another thing at this time.

曾经，我可以挥笔如行云流水，开卷成文。可如今，小小一篇《母爱》却让我的思绪停滞不前，心中莫名地产生了一种可怕的空白。

Once upon a time, I could write like a running cloud. But now, a small piece of "mother's love" makes my mind stagnate, and there is a terrible blank in my heart.

“是妈妈不够爱你吗？”“不，不是。”“是她为你所做的不够多吗？”“不，也不是。”“那为什么你却偏偏表达不出妈妈的爱呢？……

"Doesn't mom love you enough?" "No, it's not." "Isn't she doing enough for you?" "No, neither." "Then why can't you express your mother's love?"

我不住地问自己，终是把头弄得胀痛无比也没有答案。招手间，我碰到了奶茶，香气四溢的奶茶，一仰脖，奶茶倾刻入肚，一股暖流立即自下而上升起，我浑身一颤，立扫所有烦恼，抛之于九霄云外。母亲知道我需要的一切。

I kept asking myself, and finally my head was swollen and painful, and there was no answer. In the wave room, I met the milk tea, which is full of fragrance. As soon as I lifted my neck, the milk tea poured into my stomach, a warm current immediately rose from the bottom to the top. I trembled, swept all my troubles and threw them out of the sky. Mother knows everything I need.

轻轻地，我听见门被开启，一回头，妈妈抱着一床被子走了进来。棉被满是阳光的味道，似乎在这不足十平方米的空间内，又升起了一轮小小的太阳。妈妈见我手握空杯，呆呆地望着她，脸上立时漾起笑容，那是一种只有在母亲脸上才会荡漾的微笑，叫人无法抗拒。我点点头轻轻“嗯”了一声，望着母亲转身出门。

Gently, I heard the door open, and when I looked back, my mother came in with a quilt in her arms. The quilt is full of the taste of sunshine. It seems that in this space of less than 10 square meters, a small round of sun rises again. When my mother saw me holding the empty cup and staring at her stupidly, she immediately smiled. It was a kind of smile only on my mother's face, which was irresistible. I nodded my head and gave a little "Er" to watch my mother turn around and go out.

就在她出门的那个瞬间，我突然灵光一闪：难道这就是母亲的爱？但人们说母爱是伟大的，又怎会如一杯奶茶般平凡？我追出房去，想要寻找答案，然而在看到母亲的刹那，我止住了脚步，妈妈问“还要一杯是吗？”我笑了，终于明白母爱的伟大之处恰恰在于它的平凡，于是那轮小小的太阳又升起在我的心田，我的漫长旅途之上。因为我懂得了珍惜，珍惜花花草草，平凡的奶茶之中浓浓的爱。也就此明白，爱妈妈，我可以做到的就是珍惜。

At the moment when she went out, I suddenly got a flash of inspiration: is this the love of mother? But people say that maternal love is great, how can it be as ordinary as a cup of milk tea? I ran out of the room, looking for the answer, but when I saw my mother, I stopped. My mother asked, "do you want another drink?" I smiled and finally realized that the greatness of maternal love lies in its commonness. Then the little sun rose in my heart and my long journey. Because I know how to cherish, cherish flowers and grass, ordinary milk tea in the thick love. I also know that love mom, I can do is cherish.

细细一品，那杯浓浓的奶茶真的好暖……

It's really warm that cup of thick milk tea