Sunshine break up was dropped depressed, sun shines dim horny the glow of the setting sun, point-blank popular feeling.
阳光冲散掉了阴郁，阳光将暗淡的角落照亮，直射人心。
The home has a girl blossom first
家有少女初长成
Weak cook white tea, I and mom sit in bed edge, leaf through in one's childhood old photograph, beautiful sunshine passes through a window, just like Venus splatters, the grandma sound of my glutinous glutinous is asking: “ mom, who be on these photographs, grow so that see hey well. ” mom sneer one laughed, touch my brushy head, the smile contains completely in the eye: “ this is mom, this is when mother is young, good-looking? ” I nod be like a chickling to peck rice kind. Raise a head, sunshine is scattered through shock leaf come down, full of stains or spots refute. Illuminate of agley of a bundle of sunshine enters room, went up to mom plating a Phnom Penh, the face that line gets that young charming beauty more added secret of a few give a little attention to.
淡煮白茶，我和妈妈坐在床沿，翻看小时候的老照片，明媚的阳光透过窗，宛如金星飞溅，我糯糯的奶音问着：“妈妈，这些照片上是谁啊，长得好好看诶。”妈妈噗嗤一声笑了出来，摸摸我毛茸茸的脑袋，眼里满含笑意：“这是妈妈呀，这是妈妈小的时候，好看吗？”我点头似小鸡啄米般。抬起头，阳光透过浓密的树叶撒下来，斑斑驳驳。一束阳光斜斜地照射进屋，给妈妈镀上了一层金边，衬得那年轻娇美的面孔更增添了几分神秘。
In album, left the picture of a lot of my childhood. The mother says: “ those are you in one's childhood memory, mom can help you be saved well! ”
相册里，留下了许多我童年的照片。母亲说：“那些都是你小时候的回忆，妈妈会帮你好好保存！”
Time is quiet good, sunshine accompanies me to grow.
时光静好，阳光伴我成长。
Teenager of fine character offer advice returns
良言相劝少年归
Because of unfair treatment, become degenerate beginning. That day afternoon, scorching, I alone on the alley that “ ramble ” is coming home, slightly eye of narrow one's eyes, the sunshine of dazzling, abrupt is prevented not as good as, plunge into into my flimsy eyeball, I close an eye. The examination paper that knapsack traditional Chinese clothes wears a piece to fail. After arriving home, I pretend to be not worry at all, hand a mother examination paper, finger tip trembles slightly however. Mom has received examination paper, accumulate gradually between eyebrow rose depressed, she poured two cups of white tea, sit on sofa, “ slaves girl, do you feel your present achievement not let sb down goes so go all out oneself? ” my close lightly buccal white tea, light agonized diffuse in oral cavity, stimulating taste bud, that once proud heart is blurred in agonized tear. Ill-affected how, can I still return that summit summit again? Maternal pupil is showing a drop the dot is crepuscular: “ if you write a composition to be treated with inactive and decadent manner, future can become more bleak only. ”
只因为一次不公的待遇，成为堕落的开始。那天下午，骄阳似火，我独自“漫步”在回家的小路上，微微眯眼，刺眼的阳光，猝不及防，扎进我脆弱的眼球，我闭上眼睛。背包中装着一张不及格的试卷。到家后，我故作满不在乎，把试卷递给母亲，指尖却微微颤抖。妈妈接过卷子，眉间渐渐积起了阴郁，她倒了两杯白茶，坐在沙发上，“丫头，你觉得你现在的成绩对得起过去那么拼的自己吗？”我抿了口白茶，淡淡的苦涩在口腔中弥漫，刺激着味蕾，那颗曾经骄傲的心在苦涩的泪中迷离。不服气又如何，我还能再回到那巅峰吗？母亲的眸子透着点点微光：“你若是作文以消极颓废的态度对待，未来只会变得更加黯淡。”
Right, I once stood in that summit summit, it is to turn up one's nose at the existence of a large number of heroes, the teenager of that high-spirited and vigorous absolutely cannot small talk abandons, I stand before the mother afresh. The mother discovered my change, broadened long-unseen smile, be like the sunshine in wintry day, cram my atrium, walk out of continuous plum rains, ability will be more deep-felt those who experience sunshine is bright beautiful.
没错，我曾经站在那巅峰，是傲视群雄的存在，那个意气风发的少年绝不能轻言放弃，我重新站在了母亲面前。母亲发现了我的变化，绽开了久违的笑容，似冬日里的阳光，填满我的心房，走出连绵的梅雨，才会更加深切体会到阳光的亮丽。
Sunshine is enveloped, inner warmth.
阳光笼罩，内心温暖。
See appearance is old at the beginning of white hair
白发初见容颜老
Wooden comb delimits gently, the hair silk of light handholding mother, help her comb. Blazing sunshine penetrates between Cong Xiangzhang's flourish branches and leaves, asperse on that black hair. 3000 black hair are floating the dot nods burnish. Such picture, already 45 time situation returns no longer. Some time ago, I find that wooden comb again inadvertently, help maternal do up one's hair, finger comes loose stiff the tress of next mothers, before a few white hair appear abruptly in me. Can't help bottom of the heart one cool, once the beautiful hair that silk slips already became sere fork. The sunshine outside the window is penetrable glass, asperse in maternal the top of head, broken up. White hair waves in gentle breeze medicinal powder, extensive gives harsh Yin Guang bit a little bit. The mother was me to worry about ten years, and I always make a mother angry however. These white hair, how many to have, be unripe for me?
木梳轻划，轻握住母亲的发丝，帮她梳理。炽热的阳光从香樟茂盛的枝叶间穿透，洒在那青丝上。三千青丝泛着点点光泽。这样的画面，已有四五年光景不再重现。前些日子，我无意中再找到那把木梳，帮母亲梳头，手指僵硬地散下母亲的发辫，几根白发突兀地出现在我的眼前。不禁心底一凉，曾经丝滑的秀发已变得干枯分岔。窗外的阳光穿透玻璃，洒在母亲的头顶，支离破碎。白发在微风中飘散，泛出点点刺目的银光。母亲为我操心了十几年，而我却总是让母亲生气。这些白发，有多少，是为我而生？
That is flashy, I want to say, dear mom, wait for white hair of your Cang Yan, I am willing to be in bland days, accompany you to often go slowly. Lie one deck chair, make tea a cup of white tea, make a cake, appreciate sun in all with you.
那一瞬间，我想说，亲爱的妈妈，待到你苍颜白发，我愿意在平淡无奇的时光里，陪你慢慢老去。卧一躺椅，沏一杯白茶，做一块糕点，和你共赏阳光。
Today's sunshine, unlike is so insipid early spring, make a person drowsy: Also the sunshine of unlike midsummer is so blazing, dry of meaning of be perturbed making a person. Today's sunshine, fragrance bright, tender feelings is like water.
今天的阳光，不像初春那么平淡，让人昏昏欲睡：也不像盛夏的阳光那么炽热，令人心烦意燥。今天的阳光，馨香明亮，柔情似水。
Mother, you are my forever sunshine, wait for me to had crossed mountain, ford water, can return your bosom again eventually, cling to your warmth.
母亲，你就是我永远的阳光，待我跨过山，涉过水，终会再回到你的怀抱，贪恋你的温暖。(文/杨溪妍)