每天吃完晚飯，爸爸就立即離開飯桌，到陽臺給他那些可愛的花兒澆水。他手里拿著噴壺,津津有味地欣賞著花的美麗，聞著花的芳香。有時他還對著花兒微笑，似乎在跟它們交談著什么。媽媽則一邊洗碗掃地一邊哼著京戲，有時停下采詢問一下我在學(xué)校學(xué)習(xí)的情況。晚飯后，我彈兩個小時的鋼琴。我們生活得多幸福呀。
After supper, my father leaves the table fight away and starts to water his dear flowers on the balcony every day. He takes his sprayer in his hand, appreciating their beauty and smelling their fragrance. Sometimes he smiles at the flowers, as if he is talking with them. Mom washes the dishes, cleans up the floor and at the same time singing Beijing Opera. Sometimes she stops to ask me how I do in my school. After supper, I play the piano for two hours. What a happy life we live.
