The needle on peach apex, keep out of willow Xie Er became full day. In its bright A is fair, fine listen to me to come Yan Na.
桃叶尖上尖，柳叶儿遮满了天。在其位的明阿公，细听我来言呐。
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Carry a cup of green tea, defend lamp of a Gu, the endless flow of backdate days. Be born in Na Yiyi brightness the place that aureate feather rises, stand tall and upright in song chant, open the door of that mysterious “ culture ” , distance waves a faint scent. My fix eyes on looks, it is peony flower.
端一杯清茶，守一盏孤灯，回溯时光的长河。在那熠熠生辉金色羽毛升起的地方，矗立在歌吟里，打开那扇神秘的“文化”之门，远方飘来一股清香。我定睛一看，是芍药花。
Peony flower brought me a gift, it is that world with secretter backside of layer upon layer lamina, unexpectedly the numerous flower of alimentary opera. I was attracted for an instant, approach when me that peony is beautiful, my shakily, be just as draw near Na Leiting's water, be just as board piece mobile , if 50 flyer fly at the same time,leave the village after leaving again. From now on, I pursue the footstep of this China opera all the time, appreciation, having deep love for. Have deep love for can touch years endless, even if south wind alls alone,the dream is not had period.( 作文吧 ZuoWenbA.neT )
芍药花带给了我一份馈赠，是层层叶片背后更隐秘的那个世界，竟滋养着戏曲的繁花。我瞬间被吸引了，当我走近那芍药花，我颤抖着，犹如临近那雷霆的水，犹如板块移动的丼，又如五十只飞鸟同时飞离离后的村。从此，我便一直追寻这中国戏曲的脚步，欣赏，热爱着。热爱可抵岁月漫长，纵然南风索梦无期。
Encounter your eyebrow eye, be like cool breeze bright moon, in seem this mortal world that ever was acquainted worldly, half blueness is acerbity, see at the beginning of the half. Encountering an opera is the item that contains in first gear " country wind Adonis " , from now on, I and opera are bound deeply together. Rosy clouds gives birth to extraordinary splendour, landscape has voiceless sound. I had stridden flourishing city, lights wanes to the close, will do not forget booth by, chinese redbud brilliant. Saw a station between Yu Qunshan, under green jade grass elegant teenager, wear long gown, chant wears " compartment writes down on the west " : Dawn of caw of warbler of pavilion of palace of “ my Ceng Jian, waterside pavilion of the Huaihe River of the Qin Dynasty is spent early, which know to put disappear on the ice so? Soon he removes Zhu Ting, soon his banquet guest, soon his building collapsed! Tile piles blueness of green jade liver mosses, I ever slept tasteful become aware, 50 years rise and fall looks full. Alley of that black garment is not surnamed king, then night of ghost of Mo Chou lake cries, bird of ambitious of phoenix stage dwell. The atonic resound with moving and long ” is in the valley, make me ecstatically.
遇见你的眉眼，如清风明月，在似曾相识的凡世间，一半青涩，一半初见。遇见戏曲是在一档自制的节目《国风美少年》，从此，我与戏曲便深深的捆绑在一起。云霞生异彩，山水有清音。我迈过繁华都市，灯火阑珊，来到了勿忘亭旁，紫荆灼灼。看见了一个站于群山之间，碧草之下的飘逸少年，身着长衫，吟唱着《西厢记》：“俺曾见宫殿楼阁莺啼晓，秦淮水榭花开早，哪知如此冰消？眼看他起朱亭，眼看他宴宾客，眼看他楼塌了！碧苔青瓦堆，俺曾睡风流觉，将五十年兴亡看饱。那乌衣巷不姓王，那莫愁湖鬼夜哭，凤凰台栖枭鸟。”动人悠长的清音回荡在山谷之中，令我心醉神迷。
Xi Murong says: Can be encountered and “ dream cannot be begged. 3 wool of ” say: The dream in “ heart is the place of perch. ” opera is the dream that stands fast from beginning to end in my heart. That sings tune uniquely, dress, form, it is incomparable. But, anxious is like too travel hill is faint, new worry is like leisurely of natural moat water, tasteful still pat the ancients shoulder, deep courtyard of doleful phoenix tree locks up Qing Qiu.
席慕蓉说：“梦想是可遇而不可求的。”三毛说：“心中的梦想是栖息的地方。”戏曲就是我心中始终坚守的梦想。那独一无二的唱调，服装，形式，是无可比拟的。但，愁似太行山隐隐，新愁似天堑水悠悠，风流犹拍古人肩，寂寞梧桐深院锁清秋。
Still give me one cloudlet, obliterate fine time, my eye needs tear, my sun needs to sleep peacefully. I slowly move toward that Bai Yi's teenager, say to him: Can I learn “ opera? He lets ” I sing: “ makes the land of country, need young man. The head is connected beat, battle meal is built; 2 beat, tighten battle gown; 3 beat, the knife gives scabbard; 4 beat, arms hand in. ” this is well known " decide army hill " , he opens the eye slowly, shake his head to me. My heart dropped cereal bottom, fall the flower follows flow, idle anxious is not had 10 thousand kinds language complain east wind. I learn the opera that I have deep love for without endowment, this perhaps is fated. But I am clear later, I have deep love for an opera, not be to must be sung beautifully pleasant, accede however and spread the spirit of this traditional the quintessence of Chinese culture, with for the target, the advancement of face, whole world is met for you first heart and hold to and give way.
还是给我一朵云吧，擦去晴朗的时间，我的眼睛需要泪水，我的太阳需要安眠。我缓缓走向那位白衣少年，对他说：“我可以学习戏曲吗？”他让我唱：“整山河，待后生。头通鼓，战饭造；二通鼓，紧战袍；三通鼓，刀出鞘；四通鼓，把兵交。”这是很有名的《定军山》，他缓缓地将眼睛睁开，对我摇了摇头。我的心一下跌倒了谷底，落花随水流，闲愁万种无语怨东风。我没有天赋学习我所热爱的戏曲，这也许是命中注定。但我后来明白了，我热爱戏曲，并不是一定要唱得优美动听，而是继承和传扬这份传统国粹的精神，以之为目标，朝之前进，整个世界都会为了你的初心与坚持而让路。
Butterfly pink touchs flying catkins snow gently, yan Ni is sweet offend fall Hua Chen. In pink white silent in, carry a cup of green tea, defend lamp of a Gu, look forward to is looking at the Chinese opera that I have deep love for and admires.
蝶粉轻沾飞絮雪，燕泥香惹落花尘。在粉白的沉默里，端一杯清茶，守一盏孤灯，冀望着我所热爱并欣赏的中国戏曲。(文/张雨桐)