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8号那天,妈妈送我上学。在校门口行道别礼时,妈妈对我耳语:“今天是妈妈的生日。”“祝妈妈生日快乐!”我压住心中的惊喜向妈妈祝福。那天在课堂上,老师的话我几乎没听进去,心里老是想着妈妈的生日晚宴。想着想着,好像那硕大的蛋糕就在眼前晃动,奶油粉嫩,红白相间,浓香扑鼻,令我坐立不安。
On the 8th, my mother sent me to school. At the school gate line ceremony, my mother whispered to me: “Today is the mother’s birthday. ” “I wish my mother a happy birthday! ” I suppressed the surprise in my heart to my mother’s blessing. That day in the classroom, the teacher’s words I almost did not listen to, always thinking of my mother’s birthday dinner. Think of it, as if that huge cake in front of shaking, creamy pink, red and white, fragrant, make me restless.