Is study bitter? I think need not I say, this actually itself is a beyond question rhetorical question. Which student thinks his study is not painstaking? China fluctuates 5000, metropolis authentic wall steals even the ancients light, hear the dance since chicken, be to be in elegance and talent what is more,the rather that more luxuriant we? Suffer from the theme that happy move is us each days.
学习苦吗？我想不用我说，这其实本身就是个毋庸置疑的反问句。哪个学生认为自己的学习不辛苦？中华上下五千年，连古人都会凿壁偷光、闻鸡起舞，更何况是处于风华正茂的我们呢？苦并快乐着是我们每一天的主题。
Accompanying the arrival of new term, ” of our “ be forced to do is broken away from from inside the warm bosom of holiday, throw new nervous mood afresh. Early morning, daybreak of colour of sky, the cold wind of chilly is flapping my cheek, prep against wind I and companion run run stop, holding heavy body in the palm finally to sit to the seat.
伴随着新学期的到来，我们“迫不得已”从假期的温暖怀抱中脱离，重新投入新的紧张气氛。清晨，天色蒙蒙亮，料峭的寒风拍打着我的脸颊，迎着风我和同伴跑跑停停，最终托着沉重的身体坐到座位上。
Midday, “ goes, cooked rice goes! Each breaks away from ” quickly warm bench, wolf resembling hunger sees small sheep is like, continuously ground bore down on dining room, apace is solved midday after the meal, apace returns a class in, without seam held ground connection to take out book to begin to learn, read tone is light. Fluctuation midday playtime, do not know to have a composition how many time is spent on bench.
中午，“走，干饭去！”一个个迅速脱离温暖的板凳，像饿狼看见小绵羊似得，一个劲儿地冲向了食堂，快速地解决完中午饭后，又快速地回到班里，无缝衔接地拿出了书本开始学习，读书声朗朗。上下午课间，不知道有作文多少时间是在板凳上度过的。
Gradually, colour of sky sank, also not be when, the moon replaced the sun already, sending out below befuddled colour of sky the brightness with downy chilly. Play the overline bridge on stair, walk along canal, I remember dimly, the autumn and winter when, when I take this path every time, colour of sky is drizzly black, this can'ts help letting me remember travel day and night of farmer uncle “ carries on this shoulder or back v hoe and put in ” 's charge, have similar place probably, we is why to be in be the results tomorrow and silent and cultivated?
渐渐地，天色沉了下去，也不是什么时候，月亮早已代替了太阳，在昏沉的天色下散发着清冷柔和的光辉。下楼梯上天桥，走小道，我依稀记得，秋天和冬天的时候，我每次走这条小路的时候，天色都是蒙蒙黑的，这不禁让我想起农民伯伯“披星戴月荷锄而归”，或许有相似之处吧，我们又何尝不是在为着明天的收获而默默耕耘呢？
In the evening, of course and exercise fight, all of us lies wearily on the bed, this can be all of us is the happiest days in a day, everybody gathers, some discussion learns, some had the daily life of a family a little, some still is saying josh laugh, the lamp nots even a crow or sparrow can be heard immediately on one extinguish corridor, mosquito dare not vent his anger, everybody lies on the bed quietly, imperceptible in enter dreamland, tomorrow is a brand-new day.
晚上，经过与作业的搏斗，我们大家都疲倦地躺在床上，这可是我们大家一天中最幸福的时光了，大家聚在一起，有的讨论学习，有的聊起了家常，有的还在说说笑笑，灯一熄走廊上顿时鸦雀无声，蚊子都不敢出气，大家安静地躺在床上，不知不觉中进入梦乡，明天又是崭新的一天。(文/栾晨依)