On the journey of life, everybody seems a view. Or flowery or common, or beautiful or deformed. And I, it is that the most distinctive scenery. —— preface
在人生的旅途上，每个人都似一道风景。或绚丽或平常，或美丽或丑陋。而我，是最独特的那道风景。——题记
My home has one to be spent from butterfly downstairs, far look, butterfly flower is like a butterfly that has dance lightly, flutter in the flowers. Look nearly, butterfly flower seems a graceful girl, dance is worn the girth of graceful. And I, be without the mood to view and admire the beautiful scenery such as this however, the reason is very simple —— achievement.
我家楼下有一从蝴蝶花，远看，蝴蝶花似一只翩翩起舞的蝴蝶，在花丛中飞舞。近看，蝴蝶花似一位亭亭玉立的少女，舞着绰约的腰身。而我，却毫无心情观赏此等美景，原因很简单——成绩。
Making is the achievement on examination paper too dazzling; The child ” that making is home of others of the “ in parental mouth is too outstanding; Making is the eyes that parents expects makes me abashed. I do not wish to be waited for more in the home, but issued a building to you can go again that? After appreciably has thought, I decide to go to the library reading meeting book. On the road that goes to the library, the blood-red on examination paper of ceaseless thrill through is forked in my head date, the eyes that parents expects. I am disappointed to oneself also perhaps, why is all inferior to others? Why what is done bad? Why is unlike others euqally perfect denounce happy event?
许是试卷上的成绩太刺眼了；许是父母口中“别人家的孩子”太优秀了；许是父母期盼的眼神让我羞愧。我不愿在家里多待，可是下了楼又能去那呢？略微思考过后，我决定去图书馆看会书。在去图书馆的路上，我脑中不断闪过试卷上血红的叉号，父母期盼的眼神。也许我也对自己失望了，为什么样样不如别人？为什么什么都做不好？为什么不像别人一样完美讨喜？
Thinking, went to the library, I read meeting book at will, the Taiwan authoress that saw I love most unexpectedly the collect of a work of 3 wool. Too impatient to wait is taken in light of, if have composition a future life,I saw “ of a paragraph of word in the book, want to make a tree, the station becomes eternity. Without the pose of joys and sorrows, the half is unruffled in dust, the half flies upwards in wind; The half is aspersed fall shady and cool, half bath sunshine. Very very silent, proud. Never rely on, never search ……”
正想着，就到了图书馆，我随意看了会书，竟看到了我最爱的台湾女作家三毛的一本作品集。迫不及待拿来看，我在书中看到了一段话“如果有作文来生，要做一棵树，站成永恒。没有悲欢的姿势，一半在尘土里安详，一半在风里飞扬；一半洒落荫凉，一半沐浴阳光。非常沉默、非常骄傲。从不依靠、从不寻找……”
I am touched, this is the 3 wool that I love! Of swiftly, the thrill through in my head a thought; Why do I like 3 wool, she is not special beauty, she is not special tenderness, she is not very perfect. She seems to picking a body high to my form, wrapping around long hair, taking book and pen to be able to come to say the strange woman of the trip that takes at any time, she is free and free and easy, fulfil his duty to be in charge of again however. She that individual nature affected countless youths, she the heart that that distinctive language is affecting countless readers.
我深受触动，这就是我喜爱的三毛！倏的，我脑中闪过一个念头；我为什么喜欢三毛，她不是非常美丽，她不是非常温柔，她不是非常完美。她给我的形象是一个高挑着身子，披着长发，带着书和笔随时都能来一场说走就走的旅行的奇女子，她自由洒脱，却又尽职负责。她那独特的性格感染了无数年轻人，她那独特的语言牵动着无数读者的心。
Actually we also are not such, our everybody has his characteristic, oneself beauty. Everybody is the best scenery in him heart, think of this, my be suddenly enlightened, I also am a scenery. Then, put down a book, I begin to turn back.
其实我们不也是这样，我们每个人都有自己的特点，自己的美。每个人都是自己心中最好的风景，想到这，我豁然开朗，我也是一道风景。于是，放下书，我开始往回走。
Dusk is overflowed slowly from horizon, afterglow lights it to be flushed with drink finally horizon red. One's way home, that butterfly flower still is spent blossom fall, and the butterfly in my heart changes lanneret to fly to blue sky already!
黄昏自地平线徐徐漫开，晚霞在天边燃起它最后的酡红。归途，那蝴蝶花依然花开花落，而我心中的蝴蝶早已化作雄鹰飞向蓝天！(文/3206192675)