英語資源頻道為大家整理的祝福母親節(jié)英語作文：致媽媽，供大家閱讀參考。
在你期待的注視下邁出過第一步，在你心疼的目光中跌倒又爬起，在你的打罵中學會了規(guī)矩，在一次次爭吵中變得更加愛你。我的媽媽永遠不會是的媽媽，但就是這個女人，也許脾氣暴躁，也許并不美麗，也許她的缺點遠遠多于她的優(yōu)點，就是這個女人，就是她，是我最愛的媽媽……
When you expect gaze towards the first step, in you heart eyes fall up in your quarrel, learn the rules, become more love you in a quarrel. My mother never is the best mother, but is this woman, perhaps temper, perhaps not beautiful, maybe her disadvantages far more than her merits, is this woman, is she, is my most loving mother......
“同一陣風吹拂著你和我，同一片云從你我頭頂飄過，同一種血液在我們體內(nèi)奔流，夜晚，在同一個夢中，我們又會相逢。
"With a gust of wind blowing your and I, with a cloud over my head from you, the same kind of blood in our body the torrent, night, in a dream, and we will meet again.
媽媽，任時光蒼老，這一切，永遠都不會改變?！?BR> Mother, any old time, all this, will never change."
你已經(jīng)不再那樣年輕，不再那樣美貌，曾經(jīng)的青絲已點染了風霜，頭腦不再那樣靈活，手腳不再那樣麻利，時光已經(jīng)留下了不可磨滅的痕跡。
You have no longer young, no longer so beautiful, once the hair has been dyed head wind, less flexible, less deft hands and feet, time has left an indelible mark.
而我，在春天中長大了。眼角眉梢漸漸有了你當年的味道，一顰一蹙，一舉一動，都和也曾神采飛揚過的你那樣相像。
And I, grow up in the spring. The canthus tip of brow gradually you have the taste of that year, are a frown, every act and every move, and also in high spirit before you so alike.
哦，媽媽，你用了十六年的時間，蒼老了自己，成長了我。
Oh, mother, you used time of sixteen years old, his growth, i.
也曾想象過自己在襁褓中的模樣，也曾想象過你初為人母時的欣喜，記不得這些了，我記不得，但我知道，我們一直在一起，不曾分離。
Ever imagined yourself in swaddling clothes appearance, also had imagined at the beginning of your motherhood joy, remember these, I do not remember, but I know, we were always together, never separated.
在你期待的注視下邁出過第一步，在你心疼的目光中跌倒又爬起，在你的打罵中學會了規(guī)矩，在一次次爭吵中變得更加愛你。我的媽媽永遠不會是的媽媽，但就是這個女人，也許脾氣暴躁，也許并不美麗，也許她的缺點遠遠多于她的優(yōu)點，就是這個女人，就是她，是我最愛的媽媽。
When you expect gaze towards the first step, in you heart eyes fall up in your quarrel, learn the rules, become more love you in a quarrel. My mother never is the best mother, but is this woman, perhaps temper, perhaps not beautiful, maybe her disadvantages far more than her merits, is this woman, is she, is my most loving mother.
我愛她，而已。
I love her, that's it.
我愛她，還不夠嗎？
I love her, not enough?
這世間還有什么字比“愛”更刻骨銘心？
What word is this world more than "imprint is engraved on my heart. Love"?
曾經(jīng)小小的我總是想快快長大，這樣就可以多幫媽媽干些活，多看清媽媽的眼中有多少憂慮；現(xiàn)在的我總是想不要長大，這樣媽媽就不會老去，不會有皺紋爬上她的眼角，而她，也不會望著鏡中的自己嘆息，無奈著許許多多的無奈，惆悵著許許多多的惆悵。
Once small, I always want to grow up quickly, so you can help your mother do some live, many see the mother's eyes have how much worry; now I always want to do not grow up, so that she would not be old, do not have wrinkles on her eyes, and she, never looked at in the mirror own sigh, but many of the helpless, sad so many melancholy.
我們都乘上了生命的列車，你在左，我在右?；蛘邞撜f，是半路上，我闖進了你的車廂，硬是坐在你的右邊，非要同你一起旅行?？囱赝镜娘L景，是云，是天，是高山，是流水，是草原，是大漠，是一望無垠的時間的無涯的荒野。
We all got on the train of life, you left, my right. Or should I say, is on the way, I came into your car, just sit on your right, not going to travel with you. Look at the scenery along the way, is the cloud, is the day, is the mountain, water, grassland, desert is boundless, is the time boundless wilderness.
有一天，你會下車。
One day, you will get off.
有一天，我也會下車。
One day, I will get off.
不過，這不重要。
However, it is not important.
一同看過風，看過云，看過天，看過地，一同在黑暗中摸索，一同并肩行走過。
Seen with the wind, see cloud, saw the sky, see, groping in the dark side by side together, walk together.
這，才是重要的。
This, it is important.
你愛我。
Do you love me.
我愛你。
I love you!
媽媽。
Mom.
在你期待的注視下邁出過第一步，在你心疼的目光中跌倒又爬起，在你的打罵中學會了規(guī)矩，在一次次爭吵中變得更加愛你。我的媽媽永遠不會是的媽媽，但就是這個女人，也許脾氣暴躁，也許并不美麗，也許她的缺點遠遠多于她的優(yōu)點，就是這個女人，就是她，是我最愛的媽媽……
When you expect gaze towards the first step, in you heart eyes fall up in your quarrel, learn the rules, become more love you in a quarrel. My mother never is the best mother, but is this woman, perhaps temper, perhaps not beautiful, maybe her disadvantages far more than her merits, is this woman, is she, is my most loving mother......
“同一陣風吹拂著你和我，同一片云從你我頭頂飄過，同一種血液在我們體內(nèi)奔流，夜晚，在同一個夢中，我們又會相逢。
"With a gust of wind blowing your and I, with a cloud over my head from you, the same kind of blood in our body the torrent, night, in a dream, and we will meet again.
媽媽，任時光蒼老，這一切，永遠都不會改變?！?BR> Mother, any old time, all this, will never change."
你已經(jīng)不再那樣年輕，不再那樣美貌，曾經(jīng)的青絲已點染了風霜，頭腦不再那樣靈活，手腳不再那樣麻利，時光已經(jīng)留下了不可磨滅的痕跡。
You have no longer young, no longer so beautiful, once the hair has been dyed head wind, less flexible, less deft hands and feet, time has left an indelible mark.
而我，在春天中長大了。眼角眉梢漸漸有了你當年的味道，一顰一蹙，一舉一動，都和也曾神采飛揚過的你那樣相像。
And I, grow up in the spring. The canthus tip of brow gradually you have the taste of that year, are a frown, every act and every move, and also in high spirit before you so alike.
哦，媽媽，你用了十六年的時間，蒼老了自己，成長了我。
Oh, mother, you used time of sixteen years old, his growth, i.
也曾想象過自己在襁褓中的模樣，也曾想象過你初為人母時的欣喜，記不得這些了，我記不得，但我知道，我們一直在一起，不曾分離。
Ever imagined yourself in swaddling clothes appearance, also had imagined at the beginning of your motherhood joy, remember these, I do not remember, but I know, we were always together, never separated.
在你期待的注視下邁出過第一步，在你心疼的目光中跌倒又爬起，在你的打罵中學會了規(guī)矩，在一次次爭吵中變得更加愛你。我的媽媽永遠不會是的媽媽，但就是這個女人，也許脾氣暴躁，也許并不美麗，也許她的缺點遠遠多于她的優(yōu)點，就是這個女人，就是她，是我最愛的媽媽。
When you expect gaze towards the first step, in you heart eyes fall up in your quarrel, learn the rules, become more love you in a quarrel. My mother never is the best mother, but is this woman, perhaps temper, perhaps not beautiful, maybe her disadvantages far more than her merits, is this woman, is she, is my most loving mother.
我愛她，而已。
I love her, that's it.
我愛她，還不夠嗎？
I love her, not enough?
這世間還有什么字比“愛”更刻骨銘心？
What word is this world more than "imprint is engraved on my heart. Love"?
曾經(jīng)小小的我總是想快快長大，這樣就可以多幫媽媽干些活，多看清媽媽的眼中有多少憂慮；現(xiàn)在的我總是想不要長大，這樣媽媽就不會老去，不會有皺紋爬上她的眼角，而她，也不會望著鏡中的自己嘆息，無奈著許許多多的無奈，惆悵著許許多多的惆悵。
Once small, I always want to grow up quickly, so you can help your mother do some live, many see the mother's eyes have how much worry; now I always want to do not grow up, so that she would not be old, do not have wrinkles on her eyes, and she, never looked at in the mirror own sigh, but many of the helpless, sad so many melancholy.
我們都乘上了生命的列車，你在左，我在右?；蛘邞撜f，是半路上，我闖進了你的車廂，硬是坐在你的右邊，非要同你一起旅行?？囱赝镜娘L景，是云，是天，是高山，是流水，是草原，是大漠，是一望無垠的時間的無涯的荒野。
We all got on the train of life, you left, my right. Or should I say, is on the way, I came into your car, just sit on your right, not going to travel with you. Look at the scenery along the way, is the cloud, is the day, is the mountain, water, grassland, desert is boundless, is the time boundless wilderness.
有一天，你會下車。
One day, you will get off.
有一天，我也會下車。
One day, I will get off.
不過，這不重要。
However, it is not important.
一同看過風，看過云，看過天，看過地，一同在黑暗中摸索，一同并肩行走過。
Seen with the wind, see cloud, saw the sky, see, groping in the dark side by side together, walk together.
這，才是重要的。
This, it is important.
你愛我。
Do you love me.
我愛你。
I love you!
媽媽。
Mom.