That year, you are like a lily, opened a flower for the first time, send out the sweet smell that give, dense time of the four seasons.
那年，你似一朵百合，第一次开了花，散发出的香气，氤氲了四季年华。
You are an ordinary unimportant person, language of little speech few, appearance flatly, achievement reciprocal, throw into the sea of faces to search to also cannot be found. Resemble a wild flower, was lost to be in by god aside.
你是个不起眼的小人物，少言寡语，相貌平平，成绩倒数，扔进人海里找也找不到。就像一朵野花，被上帝丢在了一旁。
But because of lily, you walked into my world.
但因为百合，你走进了我的世界。
The school the lily of one horn has blossommed, their bath is worn sunshine, there is dew on leaf, like fairy wispy, moonish like pure. When just when I crouch next bodies slightly,be being admired, my beside much that individual, it is you. I am looking at your side face surprisingly, you hold rocket in both hands to move close to nose to hear, had turned first, the pupil that have a smile on one's face is looking at me: “ is very sweet, be? ” breeze has been blown, that is one has been caught by your smile, tender afternoon.
学校一角的百合已经开花，它们沐浴着阳光，花瓣上沾着清晨未消散的露珠，仙女般的飘渺，如月般的纯净。正当我微微蹲下身欣赏时，我的身旁多了那个人，是你。我有些惊讶地望着你的侧脸，你捧起花凑近鼻子闻了闻，转过头，含笑的眸子望着我：“很香，不是吗？”微风吹过，那是一个被你笑容染过的，温柔的午后。
I begin to understand you slowly, you like classic literature, like to carry a poem on the back, still like lily. On Chinese class, the teacher mentions Bai Juyi suddenly " song length hate " , she expects the ground asks who we have to be able to be carried on the back. We are breathed out breathe out the ground to laughing, this who is met! Just when we are stolen,steal murmurous when, a hand slowly raise: I meet Mr. “ …… . ”
The line of sight of whole class is centered to your body immediately, this bashful your face at a draught red, look at a teacher carefully. Teacher laugh, you carry signal on the back. You stand up slowly, crus does not stop quiver, I saw your strain. So long, you are to get for the first time the attention of so much person.
我开始慢慢了解你，你喜欢古典文学，喜欢背诗，还喜欢百合。一次语文课上，老师突然提到白居易的《长恨歌》，她期待地问我们有谁会背。我们呵呵地笑着，这谁会啊！正当我们窃窃私语时，一只手缓缓举起：“老师……我会。”
全班的视线立马集中到你身上，本就害羞的你脸一下子红了，小心地看着老师。老师笑了笑，示意你背。你慢慢地站起来，小腿止不住的发抖，我看见了你的紧张。这么长时间，你是第一次受到那么多人的关注吧。
You are low head began recital. On the class very quiet, you made the central point on the class, probably everybody does not believe that silent does not make a sound you, it is so marvelous unexpectedly. That momently, bloom even lily for you.
你低着头开始了背诵。班上很安静，你成为了班上的焦点，或许所有人都不相信那个默不作声的你，竟是那么了不起。那一刻，连百合花都为你盛开。
Not, actually you are that lily all the time, just, was forgotten by people. Liliaceous seed is buried in underground very long, till spring ability break ground and piece, open the flower that gives scent, draw butterfly to have dance lightly. Your darkling tries hard silently, up-to-date ability is shown piece true oneself.
不，其实你一直都是那朵百合，只是，被人们遗忘了。百合花的种子埋在地下很久，直到春天才破土而出，开出芳香的花朵，引来蝴蝶翩翩起舞。你在暗中默默努力，直到现在才展现出真正的自己。
Recite when you that momently, whole class classmate applauses for you, cast admiration and incredible look to you. Your corners of the mouth go up slightly raise, a self-confidence is shown fully in the eyes. The lily outside the window leaves brilliant.
当你背诵完的那一刻，全班同学都为你鼓掌，向你投来赞赏和不可思议的目光。你嘴角微微上扬，眼神里透露出一股自信。窗外百合开得正烂漫。
Was like Jing to admire days, be like warmth years.
似惊艳了时光，似温暖了岁月。
You wait for those who will bloom eventually that day, really marvelous!
你终于等来了盛开的那天，真了不起啊！(文/姜南君)