If Xia Huazhi is gorgeous,be born, be like the static beauty of double ended radius sleeker to death. Of the world multicolored, always a kind of colour belongs to me.
生如夏花之绚烂，死如秋叶之静美。世界的五彩斑斓，总有一种色彩属于我。
By column overlook, nocturnal rain shake, carry sit quietly of a cup of green tea, sit quietly. Pass through window screening, see mist of rain of all over the sky, feeling, pluvial silk of Sui Rourou waves to distance ……
凭栏远眺，夜雨飘摇，端一杯清茶静坐，静坐。透过窗纱，看漫天雨雾，思绪，随柔柔的雨丝飘向远方……
Young I when, one each low arrives to dare not be opposite with the person inspected little girl. Because childhood is weak and sick and by the classmate repellent, derisive, they grimace to me: “ disease weaks and weary through illness, is achievement good how? ”“ is hapless egg really, who and she allows meeting disease together. ”…… I in those days, collecting child child cautiously this some is innocent and lively, the grief that move and age hang to not agree with on the face and cowardly.
幼时的我，一个自卑到不敢与人对视的小女孩。幼年因体弱多病而被同学排斥、嘲笑，他们冲我扮鬼脸：“病恹恹的，成绩好又咋啦？”“真是倒霉蛋，谁和她一起准会病。”……那时的我，小心翼翼地收藏着孩童该有的天真活泼，脸上挂着与年龄不符的哀伤与胆怯。
Later, I went to another school going to school, young the experience when admonishs I should be used to loneliness and inhospitality, the world that does not want extravagant hopes grey An can bring a to shine to me beautiful colour. Colour? ! NO! I do not have colour!
后来，我去了另一个学校上学，幼时的遭遇告诫我要习惯孤独与冷漠，不要奢望灰黯的世界能给我带来一抹亮丽的色彩。色彩？！NO！我没有色彩！
Till a meeting class that day, copy is like a dazzling star, stealthily plant in my flimsy heart on one brightness.
直到那天的班会课，仿若一颗耀眼的星星，悄悄的在我脆弱的心里种上一抹光亮。
Amiable and gentle classmaster lets us open one's mind, speak out freely. “ speak out freely? Did not joke, say to be mocked by them again? I just not! ” listens the aspirations of classmates. Be turn for me, how to do? Make up at random a bit.
慈祥温和的班主任让我们敞开心扉，畅所欲言。“畅所欲言？别开玩笑了，说完又被他们嘲笑吗？我才不呢！”听完同学们的心声。轮到我了，怎么办呢？胡乱编一点吧。
“ the aspirations ” classmaster that we welcome Mao Hui's classmate to pour out her with enthusiastic applause is the first the bottom since beat comes, in the applause with whole enthusiastic class, I do not know a composition arrange actually, guttural choke lived, look at the eye with one true and kind in pairs, inner extensive removes …… of a billows
“我们用热烈的掌声欢迎毛慧同学倾诉她的心声”班主任带头鼓起掌来，在全班热烈的掌声中，我竟然不知所作文措，喉咙哽住了，看着一双双真挚亲切的眼睛，内心泛起一丝波澜……
“…… my sky is gloomy, but I long to a colour belongs to me, I yearn for friendship, yearn for esteem, cowardly and flimsy the pronominal ……” that is not me my sound is flooded to be in applause ……
“……我的天空是灰暗的，但我渴望有一抹色彩属于我，我渴望友谊，渴望尊重，胆怯脆弱不是我的代名词……”我的声音被淹没在掌声中……
The sense that open one's mind is really good! From need not bear heavy carapace today, can take part in a battle with light packs, provide his what insight, doing his just is good sense.
敞开心扉的感觉真好！从今不用背负重重的壳，可以轻装上阵，管他什么眼光，做回自己才是硬道理。
“ is weak and sick not be shameful thing, tomorrow we a morning is experienced! We help ”“ you exercise, you help us learn, good? ”“ encounters what difficulty and us to say later, because we are families ”…… .
“体弱多病不是见不得人的事，明天我们一起晨练吧！”“我们帮你锻炼身体，你帮我们学习，好不好？”“以后遇到什么困难和我们说一声，因为我们是一家人”……。
Oh, yes, we are families. Blended in this gay community very quickly.
哦，对，我们是一家人。很快便融入了这个欢乐的大家庭。
Everybody has “ the colour that belongs to oneself, want you to be searched attentively only, days won't disappoint! When you enough effort, that your color is met gradually bright, classmates, thank you to let me find the colour —— self-confidence that belongs to me! ” stands on dais again, experienced the warmth that never has had.
“每个人都有属于自己的色彩，只要你用心寻找，时光便不会辜负！当你足够努力，你的那一抹颜色便会逐渐明亮，同学们，谢谢你们让我找到属于我的色彩——自信！”再一次站在讲台上，感受到了从未有过的温暖。
“ runs ahead, prep against cool detachment and derisive, the colour of life does not experience cross to be able to find the familiar air in ……” earphone to leave in the overflow in the heart how, wave the feeling that fly returns already. The teacup since end sips gently readily, light faint scent, shallow laugh peacefully. I am clear, a bright color belongs to me.
“向前跑，迎着冷眼和嘲笑，生命的色彩不经历磨难怎能找到……”耳机里熟悉的旋律在心中漾开，飘飞的思绪已然归来。端起茶杯轻啜一口，淡淡清香，浅笑安然。我明白，有一抹明亮的色彩属于我。(文/毛慧)