Go at classes are over alone alone on the road, 7 kinds are handed in brightness what neon lamp is showing off scene of debauchery is flourishing, and be like however in my heart issued a hard rain, broke off the beautiful branch of mind.
踽踽独行于放学路上,七色交辉的霓虹灯在炫耀着灯红酒绿的繁华,而我的心中却似下了一场苦雨,折断了心头的花枝。
Will come door, my anxiously pats satchel, what be pressed in humeral head then is heavy, as much heavy ground is pressed on the heart, I as if hear ” of “ Ka Ca, be like is what thing rupture utter sad calls. I lower my head to look, one individual plant leaves so that the floret of as it happens cultivates, was bumped to fold beautiful branch by my absent-mindedly, petaline brilliant is like afterglow, helter-skelter however ground is messy one ground, bake in a pan gets my mind to be like Zhu Sha. I looked at it feel sorrily, self-condemned why are oneself like this careless, the Hua Zhigang with him medium heart is broken, go again the branch of strand others.
将至家门,我不安地拍了拍书包,那压在肩头的沉重,也同样沉沉地压在心上,我仿佛听见“咔嚓”一声,似是什么东西断裂的悲鸣。我低头看去,一株开得正好的小花树,被我心不在焉地撞折了花枝,花瓣灼灼如晚霞,却狼狈地凌乱了一地,烙得我心头如朱砂。我抱歉地望了它一眼,自责自己为何如此毛手毛脚,自己心中的花枝刚断,又去弄断别人的枝条。
Return the home, I tell mom door the flower outside to the tree folded trifling flower branch, promoting is big injury vigour, if can if,live to be next year, also won't leave to stop. Mom always loves a flower, after along with me examine inspected the flower with that pitiful individual plant, look at the face that my ashamed remorses, say meaningfully: “ just as well, this flower is very firm, want its main force to still be in only, leave as before next year. ” my stunned not language, trunk still is in, does the flower still shining? Good, that wait and see what happens. The flower of thin and small of one individual plant is cultivated, even has so tenacious vitality, the beautiful tree in my heart should irrigate attentively only, why cannot reopen 2 degrees? Think of to still lie the report in satchel, prick purpose mark make threatening gestures, chew again mom's word, beautiful tree is in the blasted in my heart it seems that instantaneous full drink spring scenery, flourishing rises.
回到家,我告诉妈妈门外的花树折了些许花枝,兴是大伤元气,若能苟活到明年,也不会开了罢。妈妈素来爱花,随我察视了那株可怜的花后,看着我愧疚的脸,意味深长地说:“无妨,这花坚强得很,只要它主干还在,明年依旧开。”我惊愕不语,主干还在,花就仍然灼灼?好,那便拭目以待。一株瘦小的花树,尚且有如此顽强的生命力,我心中的花树只要用心灌溉,又何尝不能再开二度呢?想到还卧在书包里的成绩单,刺目的分数张牙舞爪,又咀嚼一遍妈妈的话,我心中枯萎的花树似乎在瞬间饱饮了春光,又欣欣向荣起来。
The winter goes spring come, flower tree is doing that individual plant to struggle gamely outside the door, take branch come into leaf, dish in the root system in earth indefatigable derive is worn vigor composition ……
冬去春来,门外那株花树做着不屈的奋斗,抽枝长叶,盘在土中的根系不懈地汲取着活力作文……
I also a bit not dare laches. The tired shadow of astral month hangs down at horizon, tick ” sound is the “ of alarm clock nocturnal footstep is hitting metre. I still stand fast at before the desk, with book fight hard, pen, feeling gradually hazy. Absentminded in, I catch a glimpse of that individual plant spends a tree. The Qing Hui laxation of moon issues the lovely wowan of one tree, the cut of that night, using the blood with white clear and bright is moist beautiful tree, moist also my heart. My feeling revert is sober, carry a pen again battle.
我也丝毫不敢懈怠。星月的倦影垂于天际,闹钟的“滴答”声为夜的脚步打着节拍。我依然坚守于桌前,与书本鏖战,顿了顿笔,思绪又逐渐朦胧。恍惚中,我瞥见那株花树。月光的清辉轻泻下一树的婵娟,那个黑夜的伤口,正用皎白的血液滋润着花树,也滋润了我的心田。我的思绪复归清醒,提笔再战。
Had not told such how many long night. Difficult problem towers aloft a perilous peak, I unexpectedly cannot exceed the barrier wall before this. Lasting interest abandons a pen, I am looking at difficult problem absently, geometrical design is circled into an aeriform jail, my captivity among them. Look to the window outside, in harships, the flower is cultivated however branch numerous Xie Mao, that one green, be like the head of each raise, tall rave: “ I won't succumb! The leaf that ” mind spends a tree then also gradually luxuriantly green, that is wiped fresh and green, be like banners and flags of one side face, the force of labor of in full bloom of the flower after doing it. I volt case ponders, be proud Yu Xinzhong's harships. Did not know to experience such how much rain act.
不知过了多少这样的长夜。难题耸立成一座险峰,我竟无法逾越这面前的障壁。长息弃笔,我茫然地望着难题,几何图案绕成一个无形的囹圄,将我囚禁其中。望向窗外,风雨中,花树却枝繁叶茂,那一片片绿色,似一个个扬起的头颅,高叫道:“我不会屈服!”心头那花树的叶子也逐渐葱郁,那一抹抹青翠,似一面面旌旗,为之后花朵的怒放蓄势。我又伏案思索,傲于心中的风雨。不知经历了多少这样的雨幕。
Arrive again the time that takes report, unreal turns neon light of time excessive colour brightness, the beautiful Shu Yiqing in the heart has one fire colourful fire, that is the colour ala of the phoenix of bath fire renascence. That individual plant spends a tree to cultivate greenery completely as before outside the door, my slightly shows disappointment, crouch a private parts to come scrutiny, after discovering that greenery however, hiding a few afterglow, still shining. The flower in the heart and this flower cultivate the flower that go up one case, be the same as in strong wind the Communist Party of China and cry, in all dance a battle fetch.
又到拿成绩单的日子,流光溢彩霓虹灯幻化光辉,心中的花树亦擎起一炬艳火,那是浴火重生的凤凰的彩翼。家门外那株花树依旧满树绿叶,我略显失望,蹲下身来细看,却发现那绿叶后,藏着几抹晚霞,依然灼灼。心中的花与这花树上的花一起,在劲风中共同和鸣,共舞一缕战魂。
Chun Quqiu comes, cold go to to heat, leave to there always is withered in the flower of mind, but battle fetch still is in, can prop up blaze of one fire sacrificing oneself for a just cause again as before.
春去秋来,寒至暑往,开在心头的花总有凋零,可战魂仍在,依旧能再擎一炬烈焰。(文/管晓芳)