关于我最亲爱的人英语作文600字带翻译

摇啊摇，摇啊摇，摇到外婆桥 忆起往事，心湖翻涌。对于那时小小的我来说，外婆的怀抱是温暖的避风港。

Shake, shake, shake to grandma bridge... Recalling the past, the heart lake turned. For me at that time, grandma s arms were a warm haven.

一年之计在于春，在这繁忙的日子里，享受此刻夜晚的宁静大概是最平凡的幸福。夜凉如水，月光映在湖面上，微风拂过，波光粼粼，将月色绘在了墙上。小小的我歪坐在外婆怀里，望着这月色，听着外婆口中轻声吟诵的童谣只觉着心静。

The plan of a year lies in spring. In this busy day, it is probably the most ordinary happiness to enjoy the serenity of the night at this moment. The night is as cool as water, the moonlight is reflected on the lake, the breeze is blowing, the waves are sparkling, and the moonlight is painted on the wall. Little I sit askew in grandma s arms, looking at the moonlight, listening to grandma s whispering nursery rhymes, I feel calm.

外婆，星星在天上挂了一晚上，白天会回家？ 星星的家在哪里？ 外婆听着孩童天真的疑问，脸上浮现出了一丝追忆的神情，缓缓道： 星星的家人在哪里，他们便在哪里。那里便是它们的家 可惜，那时年幼的我不懂 心之安处，即是吾乡 的道理。

Grandma, the stars have been hanging in the sky all night. Will they go home in the daytime? Where is the star s home? Grandma listened to the children s naive questions, and a trace of reminiscence appeared on her face. She said slowly: where are the family of the stars, they are. That s their home... Unfortunately, at that time, I didn t understand the principle of peace of mind is my hometown .

月儿弯弯，米糕甜甜。儿时常挂在嘴边的童谣，现在看来互不相及，但这何尝不是孩童天真的另一体现呢？

The moon bends, the rice cake is sweet. The nursery rhymes that were often talked about in childhood seem different from each other now, but this is not another manifestation of childishness?

最爱的便是外婆做的红糖米糕，过油炸，淋糖汁，那暗红鲜亮的色泽，再配上一出锅便香甜四溢八里飘香的气息，在儿时的我眼中便是人间至味了。

My favorite is the brown sugar rice cake made by my grandmother. It s fried and drenched with sugar juice. It s dark red and bright color. With a pot, it s sweet and fragrant. When I was a child, I thought it was the best taste in the world.

不及桌面高的我跪坐在木椅上，眼瞅着那还冒着 仙气 的米糕端上桌，拿起小勺舀起便往嘴里送去。外婆瞧着被热气烫的直嘶嘶抽着冷气的我直道： 慢些，慢些 这场景无论在何人眼中看的大抵也觉着温暖。祖孙、佳肴、老宅、生活。

I knelt down on the wooden chair and watched the rice cake which was still risking Immortality come to the table. I picked up the spoon and put it into my mouth. Grandma looked at me who was hot and hissing and smoking cold air. Slow down, slow down... The scene is warm to most people s eyes. Grandson, delicacy, old house, life.

再后来，学业繁忙，我离开了那栋满载着回忆的老宅。许久未回去了，我最亲爱的，你过的怎么样？

Later, busy with my studies, I left the old house full of memories. I haven t been back for a long time, my dearest, how are you?

回忆是那湖，湖面漾着月光，氤氲了过往；回忆是那香甜的气息，是那慈祥的面容，是最亲爱的外婆。

Recollection is the lake, with moonlight on its surface, which is full of the past; recollection is the sweet breath, the kind face, and the dearest grandmother.