Cicada sound is accompanying rack to roam about, sunshine is small cool, rumour is scanty mad, burning hot also had an end eventually. At the moment absentminded, the world ases if by bizarre colour be contaminated, become as different as common.
蝉声陪伴着行云流浪，阳光微凉，风声疏狂，炎热也终于有了尽头。眼前一阵恍惚，世界仿佛被奇异的色彩浸染，变得与寻常不同了。
Do not know from when to rise, collect an a flock of caracal downstairs, hair color is jumbly, bony, full day is defended beside ash-bin, see a pedestrian grin of tooth of give a talking-to, the about of twist of that facial features, make me see tremble with respect to the whole body, it is allergy very.
不知从何时起，楼下聚集起一群野猫，毛色混杂，瘦骨嶙峋，整日守在垃圾桶旁，一见行人便呲牙咧嘴，那五官扭曲的模样，令我一见就全身颤抖，很是反感。
So much caracal, from where to come? The nest that the case that those cats discard with the family and cushion become him, every somebody throws rubbish, attack, worry is worn rubbish bag, can eat voracious, eat to still do not forget to holding rubbish bag to go a few rounds, what searching it seems that. So that downstair one ins disorder.
这么多野猫，是从哪里来的？那些猫用人家废弃的箱子和垫子当自己的窝，凡有人扔垃圾，便扑上去，撕咬着垃圾袋，能吃的便狼吞虎咽，吃完还不忘衔着垃圾袋走几圈，似乎在寻找什么。以至于楼下一片狼藉。
I was not fed up with a cat once upon a time, seeing the action of these caracal, curse secretly in the heart, transient when them, also do not forget stamp drives.
从前我并不讨厌猫，可见着这些野猫的行为，心中暗自咒骂，路过它们时，也不忘跺脚驱赶。
Cloudy, long-unseen rain will come eventually. Layer upon layer rolling cloud, as if below one second can change style and rain, scrub world everything is foul.
乌云密布，久违的雨终于将要来临。层层翻滚的云，仿佛下一秒就会化作风和雨，刷洗人间一切污秽。
the home medium door window closes close, lie satisfiedly on the bed, the heart reads aloud easily, remember downstair that group of caracal. Can they search a place to take shelter from the rain? The float in the heart has the feeling of a take pity on. Not, write a composition like such bastard, be being gotten wet in the rain also is should.
将家中的门窗关紧，惬意地躺在床上，心念一动，想起楼下那群野猫。它们会寻地方躲雨吗？心中浮起一丝怜惜之感。不，像这样的坏东西作文，被淋雨也是应该的。
But they also are life …… final, I am resolved, go glancing those cats.
可它们也是生命……最终，我下定决心，去看一眼那些猫儿。
When my building, a scene greet. A flock of cats crouch before an old lady, eating the food in the bowl, and old lady criterion one face looks at them genially.
当我一下楼，一幅情景便映入眼帘。一群猫蹲在一个老太太前，吃着碗里的食物，而老太太则一脸和蔼地看着它们。
As if in my heart had some of result, dehisce enquires: “ old grandma, do you raise this group of cats? ”
我心中仿佛有了些答案，张口便询问：“老奶奶，这群猫是您养的？”
Old grandma shakes shake one's head. A desolate in my heart, this wanting that find the host of this group of cats, let him well certainly, but the word at the back of old grandma, make my heart does it however shake.
老奶奶摇摇头。我心中一阵落寞，本想找到这群猫的主人，让他好好管教，可老奶奶后面的话，却使我的内心为之撼动。
This group of cats also do not know “ when to appear in us the home is downstair, I see this weather incorrect head, will see them, who knows them each is astute, hid in corridor to come, I was taken some eat give them …… , also be the poor child that does not have dad to do not have a woman after all! ”
“这群猫也不知道什么时候出现在我们家楼下的，我看这天气不对头，就来看看它们，谁知它们个个精明的，都躲到楼道里来了，我就拿了些吃的给它们……，毕竟也是没爹没娘的可怜娃！”
Old grandma says to stop no less than coming, as if in my brain what is oscillatory, hear zero only. This is mere a few words, however open the gate of my heart.
老奶奶一说便停不下来，我的脑子里仿佛有什么在振动，只听见零零几句。这仅仅几句话，却开启了我心灵的大门。
When thundershower comes fast, when going fast also, be looked brand-new by the world of scrub, grouse a few lesser, raise one's hand is cast sufficient between, do thing of a few be apt to more, probably, the world's true meeting is different.
雷阵雨来时快，去时也快，被刷洗的世界焕然一新，少一些埋怨，举手投足之间，多做一些善事，或许，世界真的会不一样。(文/严韩奕)