Carry a pen, absentminded, in discovering air already light show fully deep autumn respectful is killed. My junior high school lives, also had been in imperceptible in passed 1/3. Former years, resemble associate with cloud and mist, in casual one instantly die disappears.
提笔，恍惚间，发现空气中已经淡淡的透露出深秋的肃杀。我的初中生活，也已经在不知不觉中过了三分之一。从前的岁月，就像过往云烟，在不经意的一刹那间消逝不见。
Once upon a time, I am like is the one cloudlet in the sky, carefree; Once upon a time, I am like is a star in night sky, footloose; Once upon a time, I am like is a fish in water, happiness is happy. And now, I am like is the birdie that is closed in basket only, without freedom.
从前，我好像是天空中的一朵云，无忧无虑；从前，我好像是夜空中的一颗星，自由自在；从前，我好像是水中的一条鱼儿，幸福快乐。而现在，我好像是一只被关在笼子里的小鸟，没有自由。
Everyday early morning, in alarm clock next urgent getting up, had eaten breakfast simply, hurry to the school hastily, the life of campus of junior high school of nervous business continues to be deduced faultlessly by me. Dusk time, hurried back hastily. After dinner passes, sit afresh again make arduous efforts before desk, already knowing this is why, go learning blindly, hard up, already made a habit. What is the cause that does not know oneself however, resemble the voyage in the universe in vast, the future is vague. The day is lived machine-madely, extremely drab, let me can't help heart repugn is evil.
每天清晨，在闹钟的催促下起床，简单吃过早饭，便匆忙地赶到学校，紧张忙碌的初中校园生活继续被我完美的演绎。傍晚时分，匆忙的赶回家。晚饭过后，又重新坐回书桌前努力奋斗，已不知这是为什么，盲目地去学习，努力向上，已成为了习惯。却不知自己的目标是什么，就像在浩瀚的宇宙中航行，前途是一片渺茫。日子千篇一律的过着，无比乏味，让我不禁心生厌恶。
“ little girl, very few trouble, carefree cheerful ……” remembers every time in those days of 3 grade when we sing this song, sour always is in the heart.
“小小少年，很少烦恼，无忧无虑乐陶陶……”每当想起当年三年级的我们唱这首歌的时候，心里总是酸溜溜的。
In one's childhood I, longing to be brought up every day, think those who was brought up to be able to do oneself to think the composition is done is a thing, need not listen to mom's nag, father's rebuke. Can be true when oneself were brought up, ability discovery is brought up to also can have so lots and lots of vexed. Have new study job everyday for instance, still have the work that one caboodle also does not do forever.
小时侯的我，天天盼着长大，以为长大了就可以做自己想作文做的是事情，不必听妈妈的唠叨，爸爸的数落。可是真正等到自己长大了，才发现原来长大也会有许许多多的烦恼。就比如每天都有新的学习任务，还有一堆永远也做不完的作业。
The happy time of childhood is in like discharge shadow I at the moment thrill through, the life …… with good carefree in those days yearning I present, seem lives in the expectation of others all the time. Parents keeps a straight face to say to me: Do you play “ secretly again computer? You see small A, 8 grade can carry the word of 9 grade on the back! One face is opposite ” grandfather amiably I say: “ is good grandson, if you take an examination of before grade 10, I reward you 500 yuan! Mr. ” is not cold say not hotly to me: “ this achievement is a lot of more degenerative, hope you can check a former position next time. ”…… is too much and too much, my otherwise lowers his head silent, otherwise is worn with respect to gently forced smile say, good, can. Then I very hard, want to reach all their expectation hard. This virtually brought very great pressure for me, letting me produce me is not a junior high school is born however one hangs down aging the illusion of the old person that go.
童年的欢乐时光像放电影似的在我眼前闪过，好怀念那时无忧无虑的生活……现在的我，好似一直活在别人的期望之中。父母板着脸对我说：“你是不是又偷玩电脑？你看看小A，八年级就会背九年级的单词了！”外公一脸慈祥地对我说：“乖孙，如果你考到年级前十名，我奖励你500元！”老师不冷不热地对我说：“这次成绩退步了很多，希望你下次能考回原来的名次。”……太多太多，我要不就低头沉默，要不就轻轻地苦笑着说，好的，可以。于是我很努力，努力想要达到他们的所有期望。这无形中为我带来了很大压力，让我产生我不是一个初中生而是一个垂垂老去的老人的错觉。
Afternoon, sunshine flows slowly like water drip. What it flows is very slow, can let a person slow hear time “ the sound of tick tick ” . I want to return more once upon a time, desertion that is troubled endlessly, become the child with carefree bout again!
午后，阳光像水一样慢慢流淌。它流的很慢，慢得能让人听见时间“滴答滴答”的声音。我多想回到从前，丢掉那无尽的烦恼，再当一回无忧无虑的小孩啊！(文/王文珊)