I am coward, also be an ironside. Take nocturnal route than consistent individual, I appear particularly recreant. But that time, I become brave ……
我是胆小的人，也是个勇敢的人。就比如一个人走夜路，我就显得特别胆小。可是那一次，我变勇敢了……
At nightfall, I cannot see a pedestrian on the driveway of cold and cheerless. Alone, grievance, cowardly, want to change tear momently in that, seize the socket of eye and go out. But, I am done not have. Fulfil one's duty responsible street lamp still is shining, without giving thought to much evening, be in the person that come home, drive goes dark.
入夜，我在冷清的马路上看不到一个行人。孤独、委屈、胆怯、都想在那一刻化作眼泪，夺眶而出。可是，我没有。尽职尽责的路灯依然亮着，不管多晚，都在给回家的人，驱走黑暗。
“ breathes out ——” air cooling has been blown, the winter jasmine flower beside lost the charm former days, the limb that she shakes then is like an eccentric person to be in piece of move hematic basin is big, to my demonstrate, fear emerges again mind. I quickened a pace, seem all things beside are danger.
“呼——”冷风吹过，身旁的迎春花失去了往日的妩媚，她那抖动的枝干都好像怪物在张着血盆大口，向我示威，恐惧再一次涌上心头。我加快了脚步，好似身旁的一切事物都是危险的。
Originally the road of brilliant slowly dark go down, my this ability discovers, I took one composition before alley mouth. Should go in? Be like moustache to be the same as can faster a bit. But inside of pitch-dark. Waveringly, wandering, I decide to want brave bout. Set sb's teeth, free gave one pace —— to walk into alley in.
原本亮堂堂的路慢慢地暗了下去，我这才发现，我走到了一作文条胡同口前。要进去吗？好像走胡同会更快一点儿。可里面黑漆漆的。犹豫着，徘徊着，我决定要勇敢一回。咬紧牙关，漫出了一步——走进了胡同里。
Lamplight is darker and darker, the line of sight is more and more ambiguous, I original vision is bad, in darkness, more look not clear, my gropingly walks ahead, for fear that hits a wall. Going, be to block wall —— up to go wrong before abrupt discovery. Facing 7 abduct 8 crooked alley, I am anxious, become helpless. Tear wants to seize the socket of eye again and go out, but proper pride did not let it flow. I again set sb's teeth, toughen one's scalp-brace oneself moves back and forth in this so big “ labyrinthian ” . The disappointment in and in fumbling, I found way eventually.
灯光越来越暗，视线越来越模糊，本来视力不好的我，在黑暗里，就更看不清了，我摸索着向前移步，生怕撞到墙。正走着，突然发现前面是堵墙——走错了。面对着七拐八歪的胡同，我着急了，变得无助。眼泪又想夺眶而出，可自尊心没让它流出来。我再一次咬紧牙关，硬着头皮在这偌大的“迷宫”里穿梭。在一次次的失望与摸索中，我终于找到了方向。
On growing road, that one night, gifted I am brave.
成长路上，那一夜，赋予了我勇敢。(文/孙恬恬)