First 3, each days endless rapid. I suspect constantly, whether is happiness absent?
初三，每一天都漫长又迅速。我时常怀疑，美好是否缺席了？
Turn over Chinese book when me, reading that expatiatory " give a person of exemplary virtue " when, english teacher is putting exercise to enter a classroom chicly originally; There should be a composition before several joule a few zero hour, mathematical examination paper greets my eye; When " right act " when the read out in my brain, the sound of political teacher rings beside my ear...
当我翻开语文书，读着那冗长的《出师表》时，英语老师揣着作业本潇洒的进入教室；当数着焦耳前面有几个零时，数学试卷映入我的眼帘；当《权利法案》在我脑海中宣读时，政治老师的声音在我耳旁响起……
But in the center take an examination of a day when time to change when appearance, I disrelish such day to pass too quickly again.
可当中考倒计时的一天一变样时，我又嫌这样的日子过得太快。
Lunar take an examination ofing is taken an examination of again was bungled!
月考又考砸了！
Colour of sky is jumpy pale, I do not know how to should be described at the moment the mood. In dusty night, wind is playing breathed song, knead all moods medicinal powder in sky. Think time stays a little while more, with respect to one small conference, let me stay meeting.
天色跳动变暗，我不知道该如何形容此刻的心情。尘封的夜里，风吹着无声的歌，把所有的情绪都揉散在空中。多想时间停一会儿，就一小会儿，让我去梦里呆会儿吧。
I had thought an old alley, a beautiful cat bends over to go up in red brick wall, look up seeing just is crepuscular, wind crosses Lin Sao. Hanging on clothesline imprinting the quilt of cartoon design, be like all same still happiness, just also be like. Old dream wanes to the close on green flag, the teenager's shadow already with different yesterday.
我想走过一条老巷，一只花猫趴在红砖墙上，抬头看见恰是黄昏，风过林梢。晾衣绳上挂着印着卡通图案的被子，好像一切都还一样美好，也只是好像。青石板上旧梦阑珊，少年的影子已与昨日不同。
I think the ash that sees softness is columbine, the crow tit of Gu rank grass, extensive is worn the dream of water light, the song of small sign twittering, the jumpy smooth shadow on forehead, the butterfly of the move lies in the centre of the palm, the street lamp in the late night is dark dumb, harships is ruthless and cruel, matutinal Shi Feiyan passes by cloud layer, rainwater drenchs the skirt character that show, seam the moon in cuff.
我想看看温柔的灰鸽，孤莽的鸦雀，泛着水光的梦，轻语呢喃的歌，额头上跳动的光影，掌心里躺着的蝴蝶，深夜里路灯暗哑，风雨暴戾，黎明时飞燕掠过云层，雨水淋透的裙角，缝在袖口的月光。
I think " turn one's head leaning on the door, however green plum smell " , in " wild have creeping weed, 0 dew Pu Xi " in, "Have one person of United States, clear Yang Wanxi " , and I " encounter encountering, comfortable I wish " .
我想“倚门回首，却把青梅嗅”，在“野有蔓草，零露溥兮”中，“有美一人，清扬婉兮”，而我“邂逅相遇，适我愿兮”。
I want to be cast temporarily from everything, do not be that closer and closer parting sadness, the work place that does not seem the sea for Na Rushan is tired, just coming loose in dream so pace.
我想暂时抛离一切，不为那愈来愈近离别伤感，不为那如山似海的作业所累，就只是这样在梦境里散着步。
Braid all happiness in the dream come out, but do I suspect again be in the life? Good is it absent?
梦里把一切美好都编织出来，但我又怀疑在生活中呢？美好它是不是缺席呢？
Ought not to suspect, with respect to what like Luo Man Luo Lan says: "There is principle of a kind of hero only on the world, the life is had deep love for as before after the truth that lives in recognize namely then. " the life always has dense fog to twine, always have painful occupy one's mind, and poke that one layer upon layer cloud and mist, you always can find that to be worth the happiness that you have deep love for.
不该怀疑的，就像罗曼罗兰说的：“世界上只有一种英雄主义，那就是在认清生活的真相后依旧热爱生活。”生活总有迷雾缠绕，总有痛苦萦怀，而拨开那一层层云雾，你总会找到那值得你热爱的美好。
When when me the late night finishs exercise, I can see tender moon, the numerous star that be all over the sky, the figure that father accompanies is better than everything in the dream; When my early morning goes to school, I see the rising sun and Bai Yun are tender, face of cool breeze stroke, of mom exhort the aught in comparing a dream is better; When I fail, I still can see the eyes that parents, teacher and friend are encouraged and is deeply concerned, the world does not know to compare happiness of the cloud drift in the dream to affection how many...
当我深夜将作业做完时，我会看到温柔的月光，满天的繁星，爸爸陪伴的身影比梦中的一切都美好；当我清晨上学时，我看到朝阳与白云缱绻，清风拂面，妈妈的叮嘱比梦中的任何事物都更美好；当我失败时，我还会看到父母、老师和朋友鼓励和关切的眼神，人间至情不知比梦中浮云美好了多少……
Happiness is true never absent, it is the oversight when we are hurrying on with his journey hurriedly only it.
美好真的从未缺席，只是我们在匆匆赶路时忽略了它。
Do not suspect good absent, do happiness oneself, good never absent.
别怀疑美好缺席了，做美好的自己，美好就从未缺席。
Gently wind, had blown hillock.
轻轻的风，吹过山岗。
Good, never absent.
美好，从未缺席。