I am a wooden pencil, I already passed a lot of line working procedure in pencil factory, the last station that comes to me eventually -- shop.
我是一支木制铅笔，我在铅笔工厂已经过了许多道工序，终于来到了我的最后一站——商店。
I and other pencil are packed together, await people to choose. I am extremely happy, expect oneself are chosen to go up. I waited with the pencil that is packed very long very composition long, look at other companion to be bought by the child early, I become more and more anxious, the heart thinks: Other pencil is bought, can you want me without the person?
我和其他铅笔被包装在一起，等待人们来挑选。我开心极了，期待自己被挑选上。我和被包装的铅笔等了很久很久，看着其他同伴早早被小朋友买走了，我变得越来越着急，心想：别的铅笔都被买走了，会不会没有人要我呢？
At this moment, one is plunging into horsetail plait, the little girl with cheek round circle take the transparent bag that packs me and me together. such, I am bought. My excitement arrived the utmost, hope I am another pencil that is used by her.
这时，一个扎着马尾辫，脸蛋圆圆的小女孩儿将包装我的透明袋子和我一起拿起了。就这样，我被买走了。我兴奋到了极点，希望我是另一支被她用到的铅笔。
My extremely anxious, time of a few minutes is so long to a century is just as for me. Abrupt, I am expecting long already view in, transparent cap was torn apart, I know she wants to cut pencil to was used now, I am the first pencil that is taken out, I secretly chuckle to oneself. But magical, she puts me into the box that cut a pen in the center, the black lead that lapping then, namely pencil core was shown slowly come out, I had new dwelling, of my grinning. Can look at trashy still the associate that go up, there is some of loneliness again in the heart, but want, still feel very glad, because I began new life.
我急不可待，几分钟的时间对我来说犹如一个世纪那么漫长。突然，我在期盼已久的目光中，透明盖子被撕开了，我知道她现在要削铅笔来用了，我是第一支被拿出的铅笔，我暗自窃喜。可神奇啦，她把我放进削笔盒当中，那包裹着的石墨，也就是铅笔芯慢慢显露了出来，我有了新的住处，我笑嘻嘻的。可看着还没用上的伙伴，心里又有些孤独，但想了想，还是觉得十分高兴，因为我开始了新的生活。
But, I discovered this girl suddenly a bad habit, she often loses pencil on the ground, my acerb nib instant was broken. A pencil was broken, bald, cut actually still also can use, but she is not willing unluckily, abandoned old pencil to cut new. I am standing such day silently, in the heart very vexed.
可是，我突然发现了这个女孩儿的一个坏习惯，她老把铅笔丢在地上，我尖锐的笔尖瞬间就断了。一支铅笔断了、秃了，其实削一削也还能用，可她偏偏不愿意，扔下旧的铅笔就削了一只新的。我默默忍受着这样的日子，心里十分烦恼。
A day, she is grasping my body, writing askew script very demandingly, as a result she has exerted oneself to do sth. fierce, "Bang " I had been broken two half. She looks at nib to shake one's head, say alone: "This raises pen have more than is needed, I must change a pen. " saying to lose me into an inky corner. I secretly the heart thinks: Alas, present dot does not cherish existing article so, pencil also is not willing to cut, can make resource wasteful only, did not have resource later, that is their suffer from one's own actions. I press the indignation in be unable to bear a heart, tear flows soundlessly down shaft.
一天，她正握着我的身体，十分吃力地写着歪歪斜斜的字体，结果她用力过猛，“啪”的一声我已经断成了两半。她看着笔尖摇了摇头，自言自语地说：“这支笔用不了啦，我得换一支笔。”说着把我丢进了一个漆黑的角落。我暗自心想：唉，现在的小孩子这么不珍惜现有的物品，铅笔也不愿意削，只会让资源浪费，以后没有了资源，那就是他们自作自受。我按耐不住心中的悲愤，眼泪顺着笔杆无声流下。
The mankind, ask you to protect tellurian resource well, do not let resource be wasted for nothing, otherwise you will lose good home.
人类呀，请你们好好保护地球上的资源吧，不要让资源白白浪费掉了，否则你们将会失去美好的家园。