Joys and sorrows, feeling. The person is such, glad when laugh, sad when cry. In memorial endless flow, have excitement, have excited, have sad, have regret, have a thing, I cannot be forgotten up to now.
悲欢离合，喜怒哀乐。人就是如此，高兴时便笑，伤心时便哭。在记忆的长河中，有兴奋，有激动，有伤心，有后悔，有一件事情，我至今无法忘却。
That time period in one's deceased father, to study a good result, I am reviewed after the class everyday, forcing oneself go remembering those trival formula and calculate type foolishly, but do not know how, that period in one's deceased father still did not develop finally good.
那一次期中考，为了考出好成绩，我每天课后复习，逼着自己去记忆那些繁琐的公式和无聊的算式，但不知怎么的，那次期中考最终还是没发挥好。
Taking examination paper that momently, my boiling heart ased if to sprinkle cold water general, the gules and wrong signal on examination paper as coming over to me like cobweb, the effort that thinks of so much day comes melt into visionary hope, I can't help scowl is full of, the friend persuades me, I inexorable also go, for cloak the pain of my heart, I took a book to break up a long time, however also whats did not look.出自 wwW.zuoWEnBA.nEt
拿着试卷的那一刻，我沸腾的心仿佛给泼了冷水一般，试卷上的红色错误号如同蛛网般向我袭来，想到这么多天来的努力都化为泡影，我不禁愁容满面，朋友劝我，我一句也听不进去，为了遮掩我内心的伤痛，我拿起一本书翻了半天，却也什么都没有看进去。
Good endured not easily classes are over, but walking is heavy, whole person is buoyant, seem is in windy in extremely confused. The tree board of campus both sides is worn a face, seem to be in breathed to me ground to mock. I am at the door school Pai hesitating, cannot find the way that come home. Whole world seem already was not allowed issue me, want to dig a hole to bury his really rise ……
好不容易挨到了放学，但步履沉重，整个人轻飘飘的，好似在一片虚无之中万分迷茫。校园两旁的树木板着个脸，好像在对我无声地嘲笑。我在校门口俳徊，找不到回家的方向。整个世界好似已容不下我，真想挖个洞把自己埋起来……
Day, of dusky, do not see rain of old the world tardy however. Be it is in have pity on me? Be still in for me sad? Blast has been blown, below the leaf confused sift of both sides, a fallen leaves is waving nearby in me, dan Chi does not see its fall to the ground behindhand, resembling is struggling hard, want to return branch afresh. I take out a hand to want to capture it suddenly, but its seem embarrass I am general, gently stealthily down wind from …… of brush of my at hand
天，灰蒙蒙的，却迟迟不见老天下雨。是它在可怜我吗？还是在为我伤心？一阵风吹过，两旁的树叶纷纷落下，一片落叶在我不远处飘着，但迟迟不见它落地，像是在苦苦挣扎，想重新回到枝头。我猛地抽出手想把它抓住，可它好似捉弄我一般，轻轻悄悄地顺着风从我手边擦过……
Day, still rain after all. Although comply with in the morning,maternal entrust is carrying umbrella, but do not maintain it, harships of at one's convenience is hit wet the pain spot that my dress also cannot cover my heart. Rainwater blurred eye, also knowing is rainwater or tear flowed down my cheek, the satchel that just feels the back on the shoulder is sent more heavy, on the foot as fill lead, move is not gotten.
天，终究还是下雨。尽管早上听从母亲的嘱托带着雨伞，但并不撑开它，任凭风雨打湿了我的衣服也无法掩盖我内心的痛处。雨水模糊了眼睛，也不知是雨水还是泪水顺着我的脸颊流了下来，只是感到肩上背的书包愈发沉重，脚上如同灌了铅，挪动不得。
The distance that comes home a few minutes originally, ased if today a few centuries also did not see an end. After I am wanting to come home how should face a mother, but want to jump over be perturbed more, think that examination paper is lacerate really, hold posse, firm firm is thrown into ash-bin ……
原本回家几十分钟的路程，今天仿佛走了几个世纪也没有看到尽头。我想着回家后该怎样面对母亲，但越想越心烦，真想把那试卷撕碎，捏成一团，狠狠扔进垃圾桶……
Go in that lane that come home, the alley that spreads with flag is below the foot, bumpy, go very hard, small grass is hanging down a head, crestfallen. On the side old curtilage climb on wall full boston ivy, that one dark green the heart that is like me.
走在那条回家的小巷中，脚下是用石板铺成的小路，坑坑洼洼，十分难走，小草垂着个脑袋，垂头丧气的。旁边老宅的墙壁上爬满了爬山虎，那一片暗绿一如我的心。
The thing already went for ages. But go in school gate mouth when me, in going in that off-street, the disappointed mood that day can appear in again at the moment, forget hard.
事情已过去好久了。但当我走在校门口，走在那条小巷中，那天的失望心情又会出现在眼前，难以忘却。(文/何泽诚)