If life is wet, volt rises and fall since. A situation full of danger, layer upon layer flush. The tide since tide falls, have trough, also have a climax.
人生如潮，起起伏伏。惊涛骇浪，层层奔涌。潮起潮落，有低谷，也有高潮。
Elementary school 6 grade, we greeted graduation, also arrived to divide other hour. My nose ache slightly, cannot of keep within limits glittering and translucent should flush from orbit. I look to the window outside, see weeping willow supple, asperse below one shady and cool. Poplar is forceful, pine powerful. The playground is broad as before, need the coming year, should be content be the person was not. But obviously, obviously we still played over yesterday! Still asperse over fell a joyous sound laughs language ah! The teacher says on dais, this is you listen to my lecture for the last time, also parting. Henceforth, be the same as for a short while, same place, we hear a teacher impossibly to tell class of same red-letter day to us again, and once each class has unique wonderful. Dimple of my inmost tiny float. 6 time nether world, act act is moving.
小学六年级，我们迎来了毕业，也到了分别的时刻。我鼻子发酸，不可遏制的晶莹要从眼眶涌出。我望向窗外，看垂柳依依，洒下一片阴凉。白杨挺拔，青松遒劲。操场宽阔依旧，待来年，应是物是人非了吧。可明明，明明我们昨天还在那里嬉戏啊！还在那里洒落了一片欢声笑语啊！老师在讲台上说，这是你们最后一次听我讲课了，也道着离别。从今以后，同一时间，同一地点，我们不可能再听到老师给我们讲同一节课了，而曾经的每一节课都有独一无二的精彩。我的心底微泛涟漪。六年光阴，幕幕动人。
Yesterday of past clearly just like. Although we are not abandoned, however have no alternative. The end of narrow sense, it is the beginning of broad sense however. We knew more friends, cannot forget that has made past type however 6 (1. Be in busy the vivid clearance when be born, I also can remember them, bottom of the heart extremely disconsolate: Did not see one year, you but good?
往事历历宛如昨。我们虽不舍，却又无可奈何。狭义的结束，却是广义的开始。我们结识了更多的朋友，却都忘不了那个已经成为过去式的六（1班。在繁忙生时活的间隙，我也会想起他们，心底万分惆怅：一年未见，你们可好？
My junior high school lives not go well, the month takes an examination of opening first time, I a row whole class the 8th. I am a little disappointed: In former days Chang Sheng's general, how be reduced to poverty arrives such condition! Alarm bell sound acoustical pleasant to hear, I am a little anxious. Return the home, atmosphere is depressive. I sit before the desk, begin book of disease of act vigorously pen, listening attentively to nib to had delimited silently of paper " rustle " sound, accompanying dark curtain of night, be like the sky of Chinese ink, completed the work that day. I closed double key point a little while, begin the assignment of tomorrow of prepare lessons before class again. In dark dim light of night, a lamp has not destroyed.
我的初中生活并不顺遂，开学第一次月考，我只位列全班第八。我有些失望：昔日的常胜将军，怎沦落到如此境地！警钟声声入耳，我有些焦急。回到家，气氛压抑。我坐在桌前，开始奋笔疾书，静静地倾听着笔尖划过纸张的“沙沙”声，伴着深沉的夜幕，如墨的天空，完成了当日的作业。我合了一会儿双眼，又开始预习明日的功课。黑暗的夜色中，还有一盏灯未灭。
I finish exercise on time, attend class serious listen to a talk, these are fragmentary outstanding, gathered together eventually the Milky Way of gem Can. I made that pass a test again a dark horse of behead general, the playing and singing of noisy victory is sung in the battle of the again and again.
我按时完成作业，上课认真听讲，这些零星的优秀，终于汇聚成了璨灿的星河。我又成为了那匹过关斩将的黑马，在一次又一次的战斗中唱响胜利的笙歌。
First that summer vacation of one, grandmother die. I am distress extremely, orbit still is bearing tear by force however aglow. Still remember, I am playing her hand, the Lin Yin that spreads in golden fallen leaves takes a walk on alley; Still remember, she looks at me amiably, say to want to accompany me to be brought up... one act act presents the past event, the night of yesterday is like in a certain memory, I choke up with sobs.
初一的那个暑假，姥姥故去。我悲痛万分，眼眶发红却仍强忍着泪水。还记得，我拉着她的手，在金黄落叶铺成的林荫小路上散步；还记得，她慈祥地看着我，说要陪我长大……往事一幕幕呈现，在某个回忆如昨的夜晚，我泣不成声。
Later ah, I wanted to understand. The in although be our heart,leaving abyss of grandmother, it is her disengagement however. She need not worry about again daily fuel, need not bear the torment of a variety of diseases again, need not suffer again every day the suffering of lovesickness, as can old as long parted Lao uncle reunited in another world.
后来啊，我想明白了。姥姥的离去虽然是我们心中的深渊，却是她的解脱。她不用再操心日常的柴米油盐，不用再忍受种种疾病的折磨，不用再受日日的相思之苦，能与阔别多年的姥爷在另一个世界团聚了。
Cape jasmine flower blooms quietly, the violet spreads quietly. I am silent, hurt a bosom no longer.
栀子花安静地盛开，紫罗兰安静地蔓延。我沉默，不再伤怀。
The life is not a novel, the backside of the life did not care the author of leading role. The rise and fall since life falls, have results, also have lose. The environment can change, but green won't empty after the show. Of elementary school part, it is the beginning of our each goes his own way however. Parting, it is for better meet again. We became the girl of Xian Yinu horse, is not that got one lump sugar is met happy daylong child child. On the road that go all out in work, can have a setback, can have failure, but this is those who grow surely the road of classics. It is difficult to greet and go up, just become indefectible Wang Zhe possibly.
生活不是小说，生活的背后没有关心主角的作者。人生起起落落，有收获，也有失去。环境会变化，但青春不会散场。小学的分别，却是我们各奔前程的开始。离别，是为了更好的重逢。我们都成为了鲜衣怒马的少年，而不是那个得到了一块糖就会开心一整天的孩童了。拼搏的道路上，会有挫折，会有失败，但这是成长的必经之途。迎难而上，才可能成为不败的王者。
Birth is terrestrial normal behavior or conditions, "The person that die is like Si Fu, do not abandon day and night " , life can be in eventually of time in elapsing aged, resemble 100 plain classify sea.
生老病死是人间常态，“逝者如斯夫，不舍昼夜”，生命终会在时间的流逝中苍老，像百川归入大海。
If inn,be born, one reed with boat. He Ju!
生如逆旅，一苇以航。何惧！