Of years elapse ceaselessly took a lot of, but also brought the gift that lets me use a facial expression.
岁月的不断流逝带去了很多，但也带来了让我动容的礼物。
Last year, I am returned again when the place of the life, although pass the rinse of years, it is the about of childhood as before however, that ginkgo tree before the courtyard still is in. That is in father when the tree that is in, although father family circumstances is poor at that time, but this ginkgo tree gets branch numerous Xie Mao alive however, it accompanied father's childhood, also accompany me to be brought up.
去年，我又回到儿时生活的地方，即使经过岁月的洗刷，它却依旧是童年的模样，院前的那棵银杏树还在。那是在父亲儿时就在的树，虽然当时父亲家境贫穷，可这棵银杏树却活得枝繁叶茂，它陪伴了父亲的童年，也伴我长大。
In one's childhood my constant sits below shade of a tree to read, I am read, it is looked at listen to me to recite; I am in the courtyard amuse oneself, I play, it is looking attentively at me; tired I fall to the tree sitting, I am leaning on it, the sound of listen respectfully leaf, set his mind at a little while go off. Have a year, large tree is ill, spring is a of bald actually, that year, underground of my family courtyard, had not appeared like fan blade, old people wanted to chop it, I request them to take a few time again, do not chop it, spent better time, branch goes out again budding, it came back again. Do not tell the plea that is me it hears, still be the time that its memory had joy, or it is nap only a little while, did not awake in time, I do not know. Anyhow, I can continue to fall in shade of a tree again.
小时候我常坐在树荫下读书，我读，它就看着听我朗读；我在院中玩耍，我玩，它就注视着我；累了我就到树下坐着，我倚着它，聆听树叶的声音，一会儿便安心睡去。有一年，大树病了，春天竟然是光秃秃的一片，那年，我家庭院地下，没有出现过扇子似的叶片，大人们想砍了它，我请求他们再留一些时日吧，别砍它，过了好些日子，树枝又出萌芽，它又回来了。不知是不是我的请求它听见，还是它回忆起了快乐的时光，或者它又只是小睡了一会儿，没及时醒来，我不知道。总之，我又可以继续在树荫下了。
This ginkgo is cultivated, how many the four seasons to experience after all? Blade falls, renascence. High branch reachs enclosing wall outside, it saw the how many vicissitudes of life in the village again, metempsychosis of how many life and death?
这棵银杏树，究竟经历了多少个四季？叶片落下，又重生。高高的树枝伸出围墙外，它又看见了村子中多少悲欢离合，多少生死轮回？
What it sees is the trace of years, of days fleet, annual ring circuit encircles the ground to increase, I am brought up every day, its company had taken time 9 years. Annual the autumn, I am met from numerous in the lamina that falls, winkle had better look one piece in be being put in caddy. There had been 13 blades in caddy, father puts before 6, later annual I can carry to be put in personally, make blade already sere already, but it as before beautiful, 9 years old when, we moved new home, I left ginkgo tree temporarily, want to attend class everyday, cannot go back glance, also cannot leave play in shade of a tree, the box is only medium lamina that can see, although do not live,be in the home that before, but annual, we can go back certainly, memory goes.
它看见的是岁月的痕迹，时光的飞逝，年轮一圈圈地增加，我一天天长大，它陪伴走过了九年时光。每年秋天，我都会从众多落下的叶片中，挑出一片最好看的放在小盒子中。小盒子中已经有十三片叶片了，前六片是父亲放的，之后的每年我都会亲自挑一片放进去，既使叶片早已干枯，可它依旧美丽，九岁的时候，我们搬去了新家，我暂时离开了银杏树，每天要上课，不能回去看一眼，也不能在树荫下玩耍了，能看到的只有盒子中的叶片，虽然不住在那个原来的家了，但每年，我们一定会回去住上几天，回忆过去。
Years took away me a lot of things, what stay exclusively is tree of family and that ginkgo, it witnesses me grow, this perhaps is that one gift that years leaves me.
岁月带走了我很多事物，唯一留下的是家人和那棵银杏树，它见证我的成长，这也许就是岁月留给我的那一份礼物。(文/孙雨萌)