Green, should resembling is the dandelion in spring, although effort is feeble, build the small, wing that still grows a flying Apsaras without ability, jie is worn wind-force also should be blown to distance. What Xiao Fuxing says no less than, of the teenager we should have a look at distance.
青春，就应该像是春天里的蒲公英，即使力气单薄、个头又小、还没有能力长出飞天的翅膀，藉着风力也要吹向远方。正如肖复兴所说，少年的我们应去看一看远方。
A person is in the home, the wind outside the window is blown do not change color of the dirt between eyebrow. Idle will do not have a thing, hold hank book in both hands gently, taste a cup of tea, between leisurely fritter away drops bored afternoon. Though read days always makes a person enjoy, can have one person only however unluckily. So fortunately, the person is to fear alone animal, I am same also. Total serve does some of flowers and plants that does not wish to raise, sleep alonely on one afternoon, such life is so sad. It is accidental, it is a corollary however, I want to go to distance. At the moment, swiftly ground remembers that masses is full of the word of philosophic theory however, the life is more than the drift along before, still have poem and distant place. In the book, I ever saw the sea of southern surging forward with great momentum, all sorts of sceneries of motherland heart Beijing, composition Switzerland the Alps that that especially brave climber conquers, campstool of force of beg of African snow mountain collect …… has too much and too much magical and wonderful thing, just had listened after all, never appreciate personally however, it is an illusion only just. Want to go a few hill, have been to a few circumjacent hill, not, upland. But over there those who all over hill is green also I what enough shakes to never leave home. Then, more adore those hill, imagining the picture of magnificent.
一个人在家中，窗外的风吹化不开眉间尘色。闲来无事，轻捧一卷书，品一杯茶，悠悠间又消磨掉一个无趣的下午。虽说读书的时光总是令人享受的，可偏偏却只有一人。又那么凑巧，人是害怕孤独的动物，我也一样。总侍弄些不愿养的花草，孤独的睡上一个下午，这样的生活那么难过。是偶然，却又是必然的结果，我想去远方。此时此刻，倏地想起那句大众却富有哲理的话，生活不止眼前的苟且，还有诗和远方。在书中，我曾看到南方波澜壮阔的大海，祖国心脏北京的各种风景，作文瑞士那特勇敢的登山者征服的阿尔卑斯山，非洲雪山乞力马扎罗……有太多太多神奇美妙的东西，终究只是听过，却不曾亲自领略，只是镜花水月而已。想去一些名山，去过周边的几座山，不，丘陵。但那里遍山的绿也足以震撼到足不出户的我。于是，更倾慕那些名山，幻想着瑰丽的景色。
What be fed up with oneself even more is barren, jump over the scene that is familiar with disgustedly, see two be disgusted with, but still be worth to cherish after all. Wish one day I can bend uses up all going to that fulfil one picket long-cherished wish, wind light hold up sends silk, she is in the happiness that recounts distance. Cheer, teenager!
越发讨厌自己的贫瘠，越厌烦熟悉的景致，相看两厌，但毕竟还是值得珍惜的。愿有一天我能倾尽所有去完成一桩夙愿，风轻撩发丝，她在诉说远方的美好。加油，少年！
The some day that I wish be in,did not come, the iron chain that I can let mark of the rust on some perilous peak is full of stains or spots is infected with my breath, let some maritime space know I ever had come, the snow mountain that lets lofty keeps my track. Every pore shedding that I think to let me now drips struggling breath, fastened old boy.
但愿在未来的某一天，我能让某座险峰上锈迹斑斑的铁链沾染我的气息，让某片海域知道我曾来过，让巍峨的雪山留下我足迹。现在我想让我的每个毛孔流淌奋斗的气息，别了旧少年。(文/吕强)