Everybody has the person of own admire, and I am same also. I most what is the person of admire super hero, however my mom.
每个人都有自己敬佩的人，而我也一样。我最敬佩的人不是什么超级英雄，而是我的妈妈。
The figure waits in my mom, a pitch-black bingle, there are a pair of sharp big eyes on round face. She is a common hospital apothecary, hillock of the love on her job respects property, home of the love in the life visits the home.
我妈妈中等身材，一头乌黑的短发，圆脸上嵌着一双炯炯有神的大眼睛。她是一名普通的医院药师，她工作上爱岗敬业，生活中爱家顾家。
In my eye, mom is ordinary and great, ordinary is she does not have too high position, it is an apothecary that serves for the patient heart and soul only; Great is her the consider that it is the home and unselfish to me love.
在我眼里，妈妈平凡而又伟大，平凡的是她没有太高的职位，只是一位全心全意为病人服务的药师；伟大的则是她为家着想及对我无私的爱。
Mom can coach usually I write line of business, help me correct an error; No matter cold winter intense heat of summer, her metropolis early rises cook breakfast to me, enjoin me to eat more a bit, for fear that my nutrition is inadequate; When I prepare to go to school, she can carry my full marks / satchel tells me to take unused thing, can reduce a burden so.
妈妈平常会辅导我写作业，帮我纠正错误；无论寒冬酷暑，她都会很早起来给我做早餐，并嘱咐我多吃一点，生怕我营养不够；我准备上学时，她都会抬一抬我的满分/书包告诉我把不用的东西拿出来，这样可以减轻负担。
Remember once, our home does not have dish, and at this moment the sky fell again big rainstorm, rainstorm resembling hail is same, flapping the ground, also flapping mom's heart, mom's anxious expression is clearer and clearer, go down to did not have a meal to eat so again, how to do? My heart thinks, at this moment rain issues bigger more, diffusing a big mist, wind is being blown violently, seem to want to mock us to do not have a law to escape its evil hands, passed a little while, mom takes an umbrella suddenly, go outside face door, mom became me at this time most the person of admire, but I am helpless, be forced to pray mom won't be wringing, spent for a long time, when mom is taking dish to come back, already the whole body is wringing ……
记得有一次，我们家没有菜了，而这时天上又降起了大暴雨，暴雨像雹子一样，拍打着地面，也拍打着妈妈的心，妈妈的愁容越来越明显，再这样下去就没饭吃了，怎么办呢？我心想，这时雨越下越大，弥漫着一股大雾，风狂暴的刮着，好像要嘲笑我们没法逃出它的魔掌，过了一会儿，妈妈突然抄起一把雨伞，朝门外走去，妈妈在这时候成了我最敬佩的人，但我无能为力，只好祈祷妈妈不会淋湿，过了许久，妈妈拿着菜回来时，已经全身淋湿……
This is me most the person —— of admire my mom
这就是我最敬佩的人——我的妈妈(文/周鑫宜)