我的童年生活记载着许多令我感动的往事，有路人的行为给我带来的感动，有同学朋友带给我的感动，有亲人给我带来的感动……在我的记忆海洋中，独有一份感动至今甜润在我的心田。
My childhood life records many things that moved me. I was touched by passers-by's behavior, by my classmates and friends, by my relatives In the ocean of my memory, there is only one touching sweet feeling in my heart.
冰球是我最喜爱的运动项目。我现在已经是零度阳光冰球队的主力队员了。我每次进入冰场都无比兴奋，我可以感受到无限的激情洋溢着整个冰场。
Ice hockey is my favorite sport. I am now the main player of the sunshine ice hockey team. Every time I enter the ice rink, I am very excited. I can feel the infinite passion of the whole ice rink.
我们的冰球训练十分艰苦。每当我累的时候，我总会快速地滑回休息室，瘫坐在椅子上，这时妈妈会很自然地帮我擦汗，递给我水杯，我大口大口地喝，大半瓶水一会儿就不见了。当教练号声一响，我就一把抢过妈妈手里的头盔，往头上一戴，一溜烟地飞奔至冰场……每次都是这样，被我认为是理所当然的。
Our ice hockey training is very hard. When I am tired, I always slide back to the lounge quickly and sit on the chair. At this time, my mother will help me wipe sweat naturally and hand me a water cup. I drink it with a big mouth. Most of the bottles of water will be gone in a short time. When the coach's bugle rang, I grabbed my mother's helmet, put it on my head and galloped to the ice rink Every time, I take it for granted.
这个周日，我照常参加了冰球训练。当我成功攻防了关键的一球，转头向妈妈炫耀的那一刹那，我发现妈妈正蜷缩着身体，双手交叉抱在胸前，来回地走动着……当时我惊呆了，难道妈妈是被冻得蜷缩成一团吗？这时我和妈妈的目光撞在了一起，我发现妈妈又挺直了腰，装出没事的样子，送给我一个灿烂的微笑，于是我也回应了我若有所思的一笑。这时哨声一响，中场休息了……我慢慢地滑出冰场，妈妈照常用熟练的手法帮我摘下了冰球帽，递上一条毛巾，几下干干的毛巾就湿透了，接着一杯水就送到我的面前，我抱住了妈妈的手，惊奇地发现妈妈的手比水还凉，我勉强地笑了笑，其实心里好想哭……我一直握着妈妈的手没有松，希望我暖和的小手能够迅速温暖妈妈冰冷的双手，能够传递给妈妈我感动的心情。此时我又想起了我们刚刚进入冰场时的场景，妈妈弯着腰吃力地背着我那又大又重的冰球器具包一步一个台阶，好几次我都想帮助妈妈，但妈妈总是找借口说，你省着些力气打冰球吧，我也就不坚持了。现在回想起来，妈妈为我付出这么多，我却从未察觉过，很是惭愧……
This Sunday, I went to ice hockey training as usual. When I succeeded in attacking and defending a key goal and turned my head to show off to my mother, I found that my mother was curling up with her hands crossed in front of her chest and walking back and forth At that time, I was shocked. Was my mother curled up in the cold? At this time, my mother and I ran into each other's eyes. I found that my mother straightened up again, pretended to be OK, and gave me a brilliant smile, so I also responded to my thoughtful smile. At this time, the whistle sounded and the intermission was over I slowly slid out of the ice rink. My mother took off the ice hockey cap and handed me a towel according to the usual skillful way. The dry towel was wet after several times. Then a glass of water was sent to me. I held my mother's hand and was surprised to find that it was colder than the water. I smiled bravely and wanted to cry I have been holding my mother's hand without loosening. I hope my warm little hand can quickly warm my mother's cold hands and convey my moving mood to my mother. At this time, I think of the scene when we just entered the ice field. My mother stooped and struggled to carry my big and heavy ice hockey equipment bag step by step. I tried to help my mother several times, but my mother always found an excuse to say, save some energy to play ice hockey, and I will not insist. Now in retrospect, my mother has paid so much for me, but I have never noticed it. I am very ashamed
我想妈妈赋予我的那份无私的爱是我终生铭记的感动。
I think the unselfish love my mother gave me is the touch that I will always remember.
