急需一篇关键词为人物,叙事的英语作文

Maternal love, the sun in March
The long journey of life, I put the interpretations of life into a lonely wandering, beside the road leading to the dream of the post will continue, but I do not want to stop and look forward to a vigorous, an unparalleled anywhere in the world, until exhausted, suddenly look back, surprised feel turned out to the side of the road there is not only sweet residual...
Perhaps in sea theme soak too long, swollen, I daytime and return, face always volatile to the word tired.
Open the lamp on the desk, a cup of reeky tea to a small room with warmth. I'm not surprised, not a bit of tea, there will appear in time every day at this time, regardless of the weather. And at this time, I'm worried about another thing.
Once, I can book written Huibi such as freely flowing style of writing. But now, a little piece of maternal love but let my thoughts stagnant, the heart of the real estate gave birth to a terrible blank.
Is that my mother is not enough to love you? no, it's not.. Is she not enough for you? no, not. Then why do you just can not express the maternal love it?......
I keep asking myself, always head got no answers. Very pain. Beckon with the hand, I have met with tea, scented tea, a Yang neck, tea dumping engraved into the belly, warmth immediately from the bottom to the top of the rise, my whole body is one Zhan, vertical sweeping all the troubles, throwing in the winds. Mother knows everything I need.
Gently, I heard the door open, a look back, my mother holding a quilt came in. Quilt full of the sun's taste, it seems that in this less than ten square meters of space, but also raised a small round of the sun. I see my mother holding the empty cup, staring at her face immediately rippling smile, it is a only on the mother's face will be rippling smile is irresistible. I nodded softly, yes, looked at the mother turned out.
Is in her out of that moment, I suddenly flashes: don't this is a mother's love? It is said is the great maternal love, why would like a cup of tea like ordinary? I chased out of the room, trying to find the answer. However, see the mothers at the moment, I stopped the footsteps, mother asked have a cup? I laughed, and finally understand that love the greatness of just lies in its ordinary, so the round little sun rose again in my heart, my long journey on to. Because I know how to cherish, cherish flowers, ordinary love tea. Also understand, love my mother, I can do is to cherish.
Thin one product, the cup of milk tea is really good warm......