Warm wind is unbroken, overcast and rainy fallings thick and fast, arrived again Pure Brightness season. I and my good friend goes to silvan park together go for a walk in the country in spring.
暖风绵绵，阴雨霏霏，又到了清明时节。我与我的好朋友一起去森林公园踏青。
Our hand pulls a hand to go on Lin Yin canal, all the way the scenery is very beautiful, emerald green bamboo is forceful beside canal, the butterfly with bright-coloured color has dance lightly in the flowers, birdie has delimited in sky a beautiful curve, stop on the big banyan of numerous Xie Mao of a branch finally. I am smelling fresh air, hearing euphonic bird voice, look at beautiful scenery, relaxed and happy; Resembled taking a field mint candy in the mouth same, enunciation is pure and fresh; Tired out at ordinary times cerebra is in right now unexpectedly very active. But I always feel the good friend is happy do not rise, through a level when glassy is laky, his solilo-quize: The grandfather can take me to come here to see swan before “ , nowadays swan be dead, grandfather also be dead. I am listening to ” aside, there is a kind of indescribable sentiment in the heart. Walk along full marks of one department chance to extricateoneself from an awkward position / when, he mutters again: The grandfather often is here before “ trip, are you in the grandfather celestial and not bad? ” I am silent not language, listening silently. Go all the way, friend actually the eye contains tear, and I, feel all the way joy also disappeared.
我们手牵手走在林荫小道上，一路上风景十分优美，翠绿的竹子挺拔在小道旁，颜色鲜艳的蝴蝶在花丛中翩翩起舞，小鸟在空中划过一条优美的曲线，最后停在一棵枝繁叶茂的大榕树上。我闻着清新的空气，听着悦耳的鸟声，看着美丽的风景，心旷神怡；嘴里像吃了颗薄荷糖一样，口齿清新；平时疲惫的大脑在此时竟十分活跃。但我总觉得好朋友开心不起来，经过一个水平如镜的湖泊时，他自言自语：“以前爷爷会带我来这里看天鹅，如今天鹅不在了，爷爷也不在了。”我在一旁听着，心里有一种莫名其妙的感伤。走到一处台阶满分/时，他又喃喃自语：“以前爷爷经常在这里摔倒，爷爷您在天国还好吗？”我沉默不语，默默地听着。一路走来，朋友竟然眼含泪水，而我呢，觉得一路的快乐也消失了。
At this moment, filar silk drizzle hiked up in sky, fall on the friend's head gently, on the face, instantaneous die. Step has renovated “ now, later won't somebody again trip! The grandfather knew, certain very happy. In the eye of ” friend, hit upon smooth, corners of the mouth had laugh. Someone says, gone person, can become a star of the sky, enlighten the road of worldly night. I think, celestial grandfather turns longing and entrust into likely also rain, tell my friend.
这时，空中飘起了丝丝细雨，轻轻落在朋友的头上，脸上，瞬间消逝。“现在台阶已经翻新，以后不会有人再摔倒了！爷爷知道了，一定很开心。”朋友的眼里，突然有了光，嘴角有了笑。有人说，死去的人，会变成天上的一颗星星，照亮世间黑夜的路。我想，天国的爷爷也有可能将思念和嘱托变成雨，告诉我的朋友。
The view is admittedly interesting, but cannot offset the yearning to the family member, play again happily, also cannot the memory that efface and family member are together, memory is the bridge that links close affection.
风景固然好看，但不能抵消对亲人的怀念，玩得再开心，也不能抹去和亲人在一起的记忆，记忆是链接亲情的桥梁。(文/张扬)