That is the dusk of a weekday, colour of sky has slanted dark. In field of a god-given some, I and my pa Mom are being worn side by side take a walk.
那是一个周日的傍晚，天色已经偏暗。在一块难得有的田野里，我和我爸妈正并排着散步。
Former my pressing root is not willing to come out to take a walk. Because that is weekday, whole the exercise on the weekend because Saturday busy and was overwhelmed one day this. I am keeping operation all the day, but also did not write till the dusk. So my Mom calls me to go out to take a walk, my myopia deepens lest. I am forced not affection does not wish gave the door.
原先我压根就不愿意出来散步的。因为那是周日，整个周末的作业都因为周六的繁忙而被压到了这一天。我整天都在写作业，但直到傍晚也没有写完。所以我妈就叫我出去散步，免得我近视加深。我被逼的不情不愿的出了门。
After all summer had ended, the autumn came! That cool feeling lets my as if relieved of a heavy load unexpectedly, feel already did not have exhaustion, was full of spirit and force.
毕竟夏天已经结束了，秋天来了啊！那凉爽的感觉竟让我如释重负，感到已没有了疲劳，充满了精神和力量。
Went a little while, come in the beautiful city of a foot of a hill. Various flowers and plants, various miniascape, have everything that one expects to find, very beautiful. But I do not want to ramble however, because I still am missing those work that did not finish. Then, I said to come home, but my pa Mom still wants to continue to ramble, still say to want to go to the side of reservoir along the foot of a hill. I begin not willing, desperately noisy my pa Mom should come home. My pa Mom is not willing also, still got angry, say to want to answer yourself. I catch say: “ there with respect to an urine library, it doesn't matter is amused, still be inferior to coming home. ” although so say, but “ mouth disrelishs body integrity ” , still follow pa Mom to continue after all. All the way I am getting angry, grumble, see what also not pleasing to the eye.
走了一会儿，来到了一个山脚的花市里。各种各样的花草，各种各样的盆景，应有尽有，非常美丽。可我却不想逛了，因为我仍然想着那些没有做完的作业。于是，我就说回家了吧，但我爸妈还想继续逛，还说要沿着山脚去到水库边走走。我开始不乐意了，拼命的吵着我爸妈要回家去。我爸妈也不乐意了，还生气了，便说要回你自己回。我接着说道：“那边就一个小水库，没什么好玩的，还不如回家。”虽然这么说，但“口嫌体正直”，终究还是跟着爸妈继续走。一路上我都在生着气，满腹牢骚，看到啥也不顺眼。
The day is already about the same completely black came down, right now I more not happy. Thinking over in the heart, this not with respect to urine channel, have what after all good-looking? Whole town has so much reservoir, why to slant should come to see this? When thinking these, declivous, let me as if come to ” of source of “ peach blossom. Although this reservoir is small, but in a few hill around among, quiet like the baby that sleeps soundly in the cradle auspicious. Right still has a narrow way, give the setting sun of orange of that yellow Huang Chen brought here, mirror into Na Boguang to go up, gloden, very good-looking. Had walked along this reservoir, it is a larger reservoir, lake face but wide. When the autumn wind of that dusk is blown, taking Shui Bo, gently the dike that embraces lakefront. Look down at in the sky, estimate even if resemble using the dye of paintbrush and yellow, drew the outline of the ripple of wonderful artical excelling nature beautifully. Who is the person that should ask a picture, be the autumn wind that will do not have footprint without the shadow for certain. The person of green line advanced position of reservoir edge countless, the cockboat on lake face is swimming satisfiedly, return somebody to fish in the bank, see the beautiful picture of evening of this autumn day, I felt to blame pa Mom wrongly for an instant, also blamed the reservoir of overflow of this gold heave wrongly.
天已经差不多全黑下来了，此时我更加的不开心。心里寻思着，这不就一个小水沟嘛，到底有啥好看的？全市有那么多的水库，为什么就偏要来看这一个？想着这些的时候，一个下坡，让我仿佛来到了“桃花源”。这水库虽然小，但在几座小山围绕的中间，像摇篮里熟睡的娃娃一样安静祥和。右边还有一条狭窄的路，把那黄黄橙橙的落日给引到了这里，倒映进了那波光上，金光闪闪，十分好看。走过这面水库，又是一个更大的水库，湖面可宽了。那傍晚的秋风吹来时，带着水波，轻轻的拥抱湖边的河堤。在天空俯瞰，估计就是像用画笔和黄色的染料，优美的勾勒出了巧夺天工的波纹。要问画者是谁，肯定是来无影去无踪的秋风啦。水库边的绿道上游人无数，湖面上小艇惬意的游着，还有人在岸边钓鱼，看到这幅秋日傍晚的美丽景象，我瞬间觉得错怪了爸妈，也错怪了这金波荡漾的水库。
Go on dikes and dams, cool autumn wind makes me sober pondering over a problem: Not easily to one each the thing with not fair oneself falls final conclusion.
走在堤坝上，凉爽的秋风让我冷静思考着一个问题：不要轻易的对一个自己不清楚的东西下定论。
Also take a walk this just about, the writing that lets me found inspiration, otherwise, just sit in the home, act blindly, how does spring of the thread of ideas in writing when meeting writing emerge, does letter pen pick up come? Read 10 thousand books, go even 10 thousand lis of roads, in nature, in the society, have bigger book, deeper more beautiful character!
也正是这次散步，让我的写作找到了灵感，不然，只是坐在家里，闭门造车，怎么会写作时文思泉涌，信笔拈来呢？读万卷书，还要行万里路，在自然中，在社会中，有更大的书，更深更美的文字啊！