英语翻译My mother couldn’t stand me when I was little,and I coul

英语翻译
My mother couldn’t stand me when I was little,and I couldn’t stand her.Neither of us was what the other would have chosen for a life companion.
The mother I had in mind for myself was middle-aged with brown hair pulled back in a bun.She wore an apron,baked a lot,was serious and soft-spoken,and sang hymns.Before her marriage she had been a schoolteacher or librarian.
My real mother had quit school to go to work and help out at home.She was 19 when I was born,a tall tomboy with flyaway blond hair and the wide shoulders,narrow hips and long legs of an athlete which she was.In the grimmest circumstances my mother could always find a bit of fun,and she had a great shout of a laugh that exploded like firecrackers.An invalid neighbor often told me,“I love to hear your mother laugh.” That neighbor lived two houses away.Other mothers called their children home in a shaky soprano.My mother put two fingers to her lips and produced a whistle that could be heard in the next street.
半夜里听见繁杂的雨声,早起是浓阴的天,我觉得有些烦闷.从窗内往外看时,那一朵白莲已经谢了,白瓣儿小船般散飘在水面.梗上只留下小小的莲蓬,和几根淡黄色的花须.那一朵红莲,昨夜还是菡萏的,今晨却开满了,亭亭地在绿叶中间立着.
仍是不适意!——徘徊了一会儿,窗外雷声作了,大雨接着就来,愈下愈大.那朵红莲,被那紧密的雨点,打得左右欹斜.在无遮蔽的天空之下,我不敢下阶去,也无法可想.
对屋里母亲唤着,我连忙走过去,坐在母亲旁边——一回头忽然看见红莲旁边的一个大荷叶,慢慢的倾侧了来,正覆盖在红莲上面……我不宁的心绪散尽了!
雨势并不减退,红莲却不摇动了.雨点不住的打着,只能在勇敢慈怜的荷叶上面,聚了些流转无力的水珠.
我心中深深的受了感动——
母亲呵!你是荷叶,我是红莲.心中的雨点来了,除了你,谁是我在无遮拦天空下的荫蔽?

1.我的母亲无法忍受我小时候,我无法忍受她.我们既不是什么有其他选择的生活伴侣.母亲我不得不考虑到自己是中年与棕色头发拉回一个馒头.她穿着围裙,烤了很多,是严重的和软语,唱圣歌.她结婚之前,她一直是老师或图书管理员.我真正的母亲退学去工作,并帮助在家.她是19时,我出生在一个高假小子与海外金发和广泛的肩膀,臀部和窄腿只要运动员是她.在残酷的情况下我的母亲总是可以找到一点乐趣,她有很大喊了笑的像鞭炮爆炸.无效的邻居经常对我说, “我喜欢听你的母亲笑了. ”这两个邻居住的房屋消失.其他所谓的母亲接回自己的孩子在一个摇摇欲坠的女高音.我的母亲把两个手指向她的嘴唇,并制作了一个哨子,可以听到在未来的街头.
2.Complex in the middle of the night to hear the rain, is to get up early the day Nongyin I find it a bit bored. From within looked out the window, which has a Lian Xie, Baner white powder-like boat floating on the water surface. On the stem, leaving only a small lotus, and a few yellow flowers to be. The red lotus flower, or the last night of Handan, but this morning in full, Maxine Hong Kingston in the middle of green leaves with legislation. Italy is still unwell! - Lingered for a while, much was made out of the window, and then on to heavy rain, the greater the more the next. Naduo red lotus, the rain was that close, oblique play about interjection. In the absence of shelter under the sky, I can not go to the next stage, it would be impossible.Huan Zhao mother of the house, I quickly went over to sit next to his mother - a look back to see all of a sudden a big red lotus next to the lotus leaf, the time of listing, is covered in red lotus above the restless ... I ... Cleared the mind! Rain did not diminish, but not shake the red lotus. The rain could not name, only the brave far-chee above the lotus leaf, unable to flow together some of the water. I am deeply in the hearts of the moving - Oh mother! You are lotus leaf, I am red lotus. In the hearts of the rain comes, in addition to you, who I was without masking the sky under the shading