Time is a thing that does not have an elephant really, so wave drift swing Yu Chen worldly. What to say with people, easily as a few red autumnal leaves wave fall, end, do not have again return but character.
时间真是个不具象的事物，就这么飘飘荡荡于尘世间。不和人们说些什么，就轻易地随着几片红叶的飘落，尘埃落定，再无归来可言。
Time also sads the appearance that silence region took a grandma. But on the cany chair that she can take in that piece to swing slightly all the time, taking a book, awaiting me, even if I am done not have for ages for ages,come back.
时间也悄无声息地带走了奶奶的容颜。但她会一直坐在那张微微摆动的藤椅上，拿着一本书，等待着我，哪怕我好久好久都没有回来。
“ comes! ” hears the door slightly sound of sth astir, she opens that door of ajar move hastily, the joyance on the face stops not the dwelling place spills over. She goes the hand of greasily at once rear a, “ food just had been done, wash a hand quickly to eat! ”
“来啦！”听到门的微微响动，她急忙打开那半开着的门，脸上的喜悦止不住地溢出。她连忙把油腻腻的手往背后一抹，“菜刚做好，快洗个手来吃！”
Taking the course that she does at the same time, chatting with ground of grandma far apart at the same time.
一面吃着她做的菜，一边和奶奶天南地北地聊着。
“ ! A many month disappears, long so tall! ”
“呀！一个多月不见，都长那么高啦！”
I did not grow tall how many, it is a grandma, experienced too much time, gradually short go down, the water that goes up like her hand is same, sooner or later, can become rainwater afresh, return to familiar soil.
我并没有长高多少，是奶奶，经历了太多的光阴，渐渐矮了下去，就如她手上的水滴一样，总有一天，会重新变成雨水，回归到熟悉的土壤。
She or such land care my study, 3 grow, two short went up with respect to drag in. Is “ work much? Is meeting composition tired? If …… is too busy, need not come back, the ……” that I and your grandfather had held out here I pause, just thought a mouth, her sound rises sturdily for: “ is right! Often need not come back, did not delay school work. Having on ” her face look be like happy laugh, but a minute of desolate that tone listens to sturdily however not to come out to do his utmost to conceal then to my not quite up to the mark.
她还是如此地关心我的学习，三句长，两句短就牵扯上了。“作业多吗？会作文不会累？……如果太忙了，就不用回来了，我和你爷爷在这儿都挺好的……”我顿了顿，刚想开口，她的声音就坚定了起来说：“对！不用常回来了，别耽误了学业。”她脸上有着看似开心的笑，但语气却坚定到我差点儿就听不出来那极力掩饰的一分落寞。
Time passes really easily, in an instant eventide, the Yu Hui of the Mei red that French window passes through is illuminating her, I stand in the doorway, shadow pulls the land very long.
时间确实易逝，转眼日暮，落地窗透过的玫红色的余晖照着她，我站在门口，影子拉地很长。
What did she remember suddenly, face about runs back to house in, the parched rice a place of strategic importance that carrying one large bag says to me: “ this is very delicious, but fragile! ”
她突然想起了什么，转身跑回屋里，提着一大袋子的炒米塞给我说：“这很好吃，可脆了！”
The footstep delay that I just considered to be stridden delay, when going forth again unexpectedly some more sentimental. “ my …… went. ” turns quickly into stair, hear a grandma to call my pet name, that momently, I did not turn round, dare not turn round more. Because I am afraid of,see her that doleful eyes, do not abandon leave; I am afraid that she asks when I come again, I give her a consent that come to nothing however. My disobedient is in that, looking at the setting sun outside the building, wish only time years is right she all the more show mercy.
我刚想迈出的脚步缓了缓，再往前走时竟多了些伤感。“我……走了。”快转进楼梯，听到奶奶喊我的小名，那一刻，我没有回头，更是不敢回头。因为我怕看见她那寂寞的眼神，不舍离去；我怕她问我何时再来，我却给她一个落空的承诺。我忤在那，望着楼外的夕阳，只愿光阴岁月对她格外留情。(文/郑以墨)