Night, star child be like a beans, be full of old times past bits bit; The Milky Way is like water, chan Chan sheds mark of crisscross footpaths between fields to recall. See such picture again, act of that one act about importunate starlight, li of ablaze …… is remembered in mine
夜晚，星子如豆，点点尽是旧时往事；银河若水，潺潺流尽阡陌迹忆。再次看到这样的景象，那一幕幕关于坚持的星光，在我的记忆里闪亮……
Midsummer dusk, bird language cicada cries, phlogistic power retreat gradually.
盛夏黄昏，鸟语蝉鸣，炎威渐退。
Physical ability trains “ today, discharge fine line, 7! If the instruction of ”“ diabolical ” weighs pound bomb, with a bang get our slouch head, set out soundlessly. Circuit another, now and then return be laughing and playing to wear. The 6th, I already seemed octogenarian Die old person. Roast meat hot sunshine is illuminated on the body, the hand stroke with hot and dry just like passes, plunge into like burr again painful I. I run quickly to score, body on wings, “ holds to, still have circuit! This word is just as ” devil, dance is ungual piece of tooth; Be like stumbling block again, grin sinister smile. Sneering at is to encourage more. Gnash one's teeth, move about arm, step, sprint ……
“今天体能训练，排好队，七圈！”“恶魔”的指令如重磅炸弹，轰得我们耷拉着脑袋，无声出发了。一圈又一圈，偶尔还嬉笑着。第六圈，我已似耄耋老人。炙热的阳光照在身上，宛如燥热的手拂过，又如毛刺扎痛我。我向终点线奔去，身体飘飘然，“坚持，还有一圈呢！”这句话犹如魔鬼，舞爪张牙；又如绊脚石，咧嘴奸笑。嘲讽更是鼓励。咬牙，摆臂，跨步，冲刺……
Nowadays, I am a hair full back of school football team already, holding to assiduously because of those, the admiration in eye of the member that I knew cheering squad.
如今，我早已是学校足球队的首发后卫，正因为那些刻苦的坚持，我懂得了拉拉队员眼中的钦佩。
Deep Qiu Qing is early, wild chrysanthemum is like a poem, fragrance blast.
深秋清早，野菊如诗，馨香阵阵。
The desk of of primitive simplicity, classical music, the official script that hanging on the wall of calligraphy classroom is lonely chilly deserted; Regular script of primitive simplicity is vigrous; Running hand situation is like You Long …… in Mo Xiang be contaminated, feeling stands time once upon a time: I hold put pen to paper, pen body full Chinese ink, nib licks Chinese ink, from strokes practice rises, the horizontal stroke makes the same score upend. But the hand quivers continuously, drilled a few pieces, still be askew, wriggle like caterpillar, my mood declines corner. Sweep all around learn to grow people work, wanre flogs sound urges person act vigorously to enter, if cool breeze is blown,walk along haze again. With the passing of time, I still can roam in black and white world, this embedded my painstaking effort of 6 years.
古朴的书桌，古典的乐曲，书法教室的墙上挂着的隶书孤寂凄廖；楷书古朴苍劲；行书势如游龙……在墨香浸染中，思绪立回从前：我握着笔，笔身饱墨，笔尖舔墨，从笔画练起，横平竖直。可手直发抖，练了几张，还是歪歪扭扭，像毛虫蠕动，我的情绪跌落窘境。环视四周学长们的作品，宛若鞭声催人奋进，又如清风吹走阴霾。寒来暑往，我依然会徜徉在黑白世界，这嵌入了我六年的心血。
Nowadays, I can be faced already post complete work of a calligraphy, holding to persistently because of those, I knew the admiration in learning younger brother to learn younger sister mouth.
如今，我早已能临帖完成一幅书法作品，正因为那些执着的坚持，我懂得了学弟学妹口中的赞赏。
Chudong afternoon, cold frost Qiu Ling, more gradually cold.
初冬午后，寒霜秋铃，愈渐寒冷。
My Dai Hao is protected, buckle on defend rope, try Pan Yan. At first, hands or feet still can cooperate tacit understanding, exceed upgrade, cliff piece is more few and far between, the body makes a round trip in half sky rock, cannot search strong point, already inflexible hand lets me abandon nearly, look up at cliff top, do all one can of my general body up how extend …… is beautiful, wind came, the each cloudlet that cliff carries on the head is running, give out the light of intense blaze, I also have the insanity with one ablaze face.
我戴好护具，扣上防护绳，尝试攀岩。起初，手脚还能配合默契，越往上，岩块越稀疏，身子在半空来回晃动，无法找寻支撑点，已经僵硬的手让我几近放弃，仰望岩顶，我将身体奋力向上伸展……多么美，风来了，岩顶的每一朵云都在奔跑，发出烈焰的光，我也有一脸闪亮的疯狂。
Nowadays, I can involve cliff tip leisurely already, holding to indefatigably because of those, I see rock bottom is companionate people the thumb since vertical stroke.
如今，我早已能从容地攀上岩顶，正因为那些不懈的坚持，我看到岩底伙伴们竖起的大拇指。
Life resembles marathon, victorious key does not depend on the instant erupt. And holding to mediumly at road. A lot of moment, suffer from again again tired, want to insist to step down only, the view that attributes you can appear eventually.
人生就像马拉松，获胜的关键不在于瞬间的爆发。而在于途中的坚持。很多时候，再苦再累，只要坚持走下去，属于你的风景终会出现。