秋天的怀念原文及翻译

秋天的怀念原文

双腿瘫痪后，我的脾气变得暴怒无常。望着望着天上北归的雁阵，我会突然把面前的玻璃砸碎；听着听着李谷一甜美的歌声，我会猛地把手边的东西摔向四周的墙壁。这时母亲就悄悄地躲出去，在我看不见的地方偷偷地听着我的动静。

当一切恢复沉寂，她又悄悄地进来，眼边红红的，看着我。“听说北海的花儿都开了，我推着你去走走。”她总是这么说。母亲喜欢花，可自从我的腿瘫痪后，她侍弄的那些花都死了。“不，我不去！”我狠命地捶打这两条可恨的腿，喊着：“我活着有什么劲！”母亲扑过来抓住我的手，忍住哭声说：“咱娘儿俩在一块儿，好好儿活，好好儿活……”

可我却一直都不知道，她的病已经到了那步田地。后来妹妹告诉我，她常常肝疼得整宿整宿翻来覆去地睡不了觉。

那天我又独自坐在屋里，看着窗外的树叶“唰唰啦啦”地飘落。母亲进来了，挡在窗前：“北海的菊花开了，我推着你去看看吧。”她憔悴的脸上现出央求般的神色。“什么时候？”“你要是愿意，就明天？”她说。我的回答已经让她喜出望外了。“好吧，就明天。”我说。她高兴得一会坐下，一会站起：“那就赶紧准备准备。”“唉呀，烦不烦？几步路，有什么好准备的！”她也笑了，坐在我身边，絮絮叨叨地说着：“看完菊花，咱们就去‘仿膳’，你小时候最爱吃那儿的豌豆黄儿。还记得那回我带你去北海吗？你偏说那杨树花是毛毛虫，跑着，一脚踩扁一个……”她忽然不说了。对于“跑”和“踩”一类的字眼儿。她比我还敏感。她又悄悄地出去了。

她出去了。就再也没回来。

邻居们把她抬上车时，她还在大口大口地吐着鲜血。我没想到她已经病成那样。看着三轮车远去，也绝没有想到那竟是永远的诀别。

邻居的小伙子背着我去看她的时候，她正艰难地呼吸着，像她那一生艰难的生活。别人告诉我，她昏迷前的最后一句话是：“我那个有病的儿子和我那个还未成年的女儿……”

又是秋天，妹妹推我去北海看了菊花。黄色的花淡雅、白色的花高洁、紫红色的花热烈而深沉，泼泼洒洒，秋风中正开得烂漫。我懂得母亲没有说完的话。妹妹也懂。我俩在一块儿，要好好儿活……

秋天的怀念翻译

Paralysis of the legs, my temper become volatile fury.Watching the wild geese flying back north in the sky, I would suddenly break the glass window in front; listen to Li Guyi's sweet song, I will fling hand things thrown at the walls.Then the mother quietly hide out, in a place where I can't see secretly listen to me.

When all the restoration of silence, she came in quietly, sad eyes, look at me."Heard in Beihai, and all the flowers are blooming, I pushed you to walk."She always said so.Mother loves flowers, but since my legs broken, she tended the flowers died."No, I don't go!"I gave the two hateful beat leg, shouting: "I live with whatever!"Mother had come take my hand, hold crying says: "we two together, have a good living, a good living……"

But I never knew, her illness has reached that position.My sister later told me, she often liver hurts the whole night to toss about sleeping.

I was alone in the room, looking out the window "Shuashua la la" falling leaves.The mother came in, stop at the window: "Beihai opened chrysanthemum, I pushed you go and check."Her haggard face silently implored me look.When."If you like, tomorrow?" she said.My answer has to let her be overjoyed."Well, tomorrow."I said.She was so happy that she will sit down, stand up for: "get ready.""Oh, do not trouble trouble?A few steps, what good preparation!"She smiled, sitting beside me, saying: "hum about reading chrysanthemum, we will go to the 'Fangshan', you little favorite when there's pea yellow.Remember that time when I take you to Beihai?You said that poplar flower is a caterpillar, running, one foot flat a……"Suddenly she said.The "run" and "step on" a class of words.Her than I am sensitive.She slipped out.

She is out.He never came back.

The neighbors carried her on the bus, she was still vomiting blood.I didn't think she was sick like that.Looking at the tricycle away, also never thought that was the eternal farewell.

Man next door carried when I went to see her, she was breathing hard, like her hard life.They tell me, she was in a coma before the last sentence is: "my sick son and my little daughter……"

It was autumn, sister pushed me to Beihai to see the chrysanthemums.Yellow flowers, white flowers and elegant, warm and deep purple flowers, spilt spill, the autumn wind is in full blossom.I know the mother did not say.Sister know.Us together, take good living……