17 爱如茉莉那是一个飘浮着橘黄色光影的美丽黄昏，我忽然对在一旁修剪茉

17 爱如茉莉
那是一个飘浮着橘黄色光影的美丽黄昏，我忽然对在一旁修剪茉莉花枝的母亲问道：“妈妈，你爱爸爸吗？”
妈妈先是一愣，继而微红了脸，嗔怪道：“死丫头，问些什么莫名其妙的问题！”
我见从妈妈口中掏不出什么秘密，便改变了问话的方式：“妈，那你说真爱像什么？”
妈妈寻思了一会儿，随手指着那株平淡无奇的茉莉花，说：“就像茉莉吧。”
我差点笑出声来，但一看到妈妈一本正经的样子，赶忙把“这也叫爱”这句话咽了回去。
此后不久，在爸爸出差归来的前一个晚上，妈妈得急病住进了医院。第二天早晨，妈妈用虚弱的声音对我说：
“映儿，本来我答应今天包饺子给你爸爸吃，现在看来不行了，你呆会儿就买点现成的饺子煮给你爸吃。记住，要等他吃完了再告诉他我进了医院，不然他会吃不下去的。”
然而，爸爸没有吃我买的饺子，也没听我花尽心思编的谎话，便直奔医院。此后，他每天都去医院。
一天清晨，我按照爸爸的叮嘱，剪了一大把茉莉花带到医院去。当我推开病房的门，不禁怔住了：妈妈睡在病床上，嘴角挂着恬静的微笑；爸爸坐在床前的椅子上，一只手紧握着妈妈的手，头伏在床沿边睡着了。初升的阳光从窗外悄悄地探了进来。轻轻柔柔地笼罩着他们。一切都是那么静谧美好，一切都浸润在生命的芬芳与光泽里。
似乎是我惊醒了爸爸。他睡眼蒙眬地抬起头，轻轻放下妈妈的手，然后蹑手蹑脚地走到门边，把我拉了出去。
望着爸爸布满血丝的眼睛，我心疼地说：“爸，你怎么不在陪床上睡？”
爸爸边打哈欠边说：“我夜里睡得沉，你妈妈有事又不肯叫醒我。这样睡，她一动我就惊醒了。”
爸爸去洗漱，我悄悄溜进病房，把一大束茉莉花插进瓶里，一股清香顿时弥漫开来。我开心地想：妈妈在这花香中欣欣然睁开双眼，该多有诗意呀！我笑着回头，却触到妈妈一双清醒含笑的眸子。
“映儿，来帮我揉揉胳膊和腿。”
“妈，你怎么啦?”我好生奇怪。
“你爸爸伏在床边睡着了。我怕惊动他不敢动。不知不觉，手脚都麻木了。”
病房里，那簇茉莉显得更加洁白纯净。它送来的缕缕幽香，袅袅地钻到我们的心中。
哦，爱如茉莉，爱如茉莉。
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作者映子。选作课文时文字有改动。

結果 (中文) 3:

17 love, such as jasmineIt is a floating with the orange light of the beautiful sunset, I suddenly asked about the mother in the side trim jasmine flowers: "Mom, do you love your father??"My mother is first one, then a reddish face, rebuke: "dead girl, ask what rather baffling problem!"I see from her mouth not dig what secret, he changed the way of questioning: "Mom, you say what true love is like?"My mother thought for a moment, with a finger that strains of bland jasmine, said: "it"s like jasmine."I almost laughed out loud, but saw his mother rushed to the poker-faced appearance, which is also called love "this sentence swallowed.Shortly thereafter, the night before a dad in travel back, mother a serious illness in the hospital. The second day in the morning, my mother said to me in a weak voice:"Ying Er, I promised to make dumplings for your father today, and now it doesn"t seem like that. You"ll just have to buy some dumplings and cook for your father.". Remember, wait until he"s finished and tell him I"m in the hospital, or he"ll be out of it."However, my father did not eat the dumplings I bought, but also did not listen to me to spend all my heart to make up a lie, then went straight to the hospital. Since then, he went to the hospital every day.Early one morning, I went to the hospital with my father"s advice and cut a lot of jasmine flowers. When I open the room door, was stunned15: mom slept on the bed, mouth hung with a quiet smile; my father sitting in a chair in front of the bed, one hand clenched her mother"s hand and head at the edge of the bed and fell asleep. The rising sun came out of the window. Gently around them. Everything is so quiet and beautiful, and all the infiltration in the fragrance of life and luster.It seems that I woke up with a start. His eyes Longdi looked up, gently put down my mother"s hand, then crept to the door and pulled me out.Looking at my father"s bloodshot eyes, my heart said: "Dad, how do you sleep in the bed?""My father said:" I sleep at night, your mother is not willing to wake me up. Sleep like this, and I woke up with a start."Dad went to wash, I slipped into the room, put a big bunch of jasmine flower into the bottle, a scent suddenly spread. I am happy to think: my mother in the flower Xin Xinran opened his eyes, the more poetic! I smiled back, but touched my mother a pair of clear smiling eyes."Ying son, rubbed his arms and legs to help me.""Mom, what"s wrong with you?" I"m so strange."Your father fell asleep by the bed.". I was afraid to disturb him. Unconsciously, hands and feet are numb."In the room, the jasmine is more pure and pure. It sent a plume of fragrance, Niaoniao to drill into our hearts.Oh, love, such as jasmine, love, such as jasmine.___________________________________Author Ying zi. When the text has been chosen to change the text.