Sky falls next curtain of night, knock noise rises familiarly.
星空落下夜幕，一股熟悉的敲门声响起。
A pair of tired out double eyes open the right hand slowly, left hand the ding as that time, tick, tick, maintain double base quickly, agile shoe, resembled forgetting oneself exhaustion, oneself downhearted, bear down on door edge, lean in door edge, stayed a little while, just raise the right hand slowly, pull down the door.
一双疲惫的双眼慢慢睁开右手，左手随着那时间的钟声，滴答，滴答，快速撑起双脚，利落的穿上鞋子，像忘了自己的疲劳，自己的无精打采，冲向门边，倚在门边，停留了一会儿，才慢慢举起右手，拉下门吧。
“ mom, I came back. ” is staring at fatigue mother.
“妈妈，我回来了。”盯着疲劳的母亲。
“ hum ” , mom is lose only nod, my abdomen is impatient, ” of cluck of “ cluck ～ I jump into the door at a draught, closed the door, run to dining table that, sit was in on the chair, sai, scanned mom, mom appears, what to know, took the meal of warm to the kitchen, took bowl chopsticks to give me subsequently, I voracious, hum, crisscross of mom both hands is put before the bosom, staring at me, I run to the kitchen to wash one's hands hurriedly, run to the chair to continue to eat quickly again.
“嗯”，妈妈只是失落的点了点头，我的肚子不耐烦了，“咕～咕”我一下子跳进家门，关上了门，跑到饭桌那，就坐在了椅子上，哇噻，扫描了一下妈妈，妈妈似乎，知道了什么，便到厨房拿了热乎乎的饭菜，随后拿了碗筷给我，我便狼吞虎咽，嗯，妈妈双手交错放在胸前，盯着我，我匆匆跑到厨房洗了洗手，又快速跑到椅子上继续吃。
Abrupt mom seemed to remember a composition what, take shoe cabinet, took a pair of slipper.
突然妈妈好像想起了作文什么，便走到鞋柜，拿了一双拖鞋。
“ you are too busy also, took off the shoe quickly, mom is changed to you. In the sound of ” that gravity, let me feel a warmth.
“你也太忙了，快把鞋脱了，妈妈给你换上。”那严肃的声音中，让我感到一丝温暖。
That pair of tired out eyes had not opened mom, housing, housing, his toughen one's scalp-brace oneself goes clearing away the bowl chopsticks that I eat, bang, he is too tired, already so tired that both hands does not listen handle, bowl chopsticks is dropped was in on the ground, trend balcony takes broom, rub a few begin to clear.
妈妈那双疲惫的眼睛已经睁不开了，壳，壳，他硬着头皮去收拾我吃完的碗筷，啪啦，他太累了，已经累得双手不听使唤了，碗筷掉在了地上，走向阳台拿扫把，搓几就开始清理。
Do I hear cry went out how? Mom often says I developed the past, mom just shakes shake one's head say, do not have a thing, it is late only a little while, I just see there is tears in eyes in mom eye, seem to saying, I am done not have really, broke even the bowl into pieces, dry work is tired before me, worked in vain, and I looked is face about only leave.
我听见就喊出了一声怎么了？妈妈老说我冲了过去，妈妈只是摇摇头说，没事，只是晚了一会了，我只是看见妈妈眼里有泪花，好像在说，我真没有，连碗都打碎了，我之前干的活都累，都白干了，而我看了就只是转身离去。
Mom still continues to clear broken broken bits, clear away bit of fatigue eye, sleep.
妈妈还是继续清理碎渣，收拾完点疲劳的眼睛，睡觉。
That night of month of Ming Renjing, left deep impression to me, love is invisible language.
那个月明人静的夜晚，给我留了深刻的印象，爱是看不见的语言。(文/邓恒旭)