Life is like the heavy rain of the sliding weight of a steelyard of a consult, how many is blur by this heavy rain appearance, promiscuous color, and that never can the great variety of efface is green.
人生有如一场磋砣的大雨，有多少被这场大雨模糊了形状，混淆了颜色，而那永不能抹去的浓彩便是青春。
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——题记
Our youth still is growing, up, resemble field seedings of cereal crops, resemble wanting the life of advent and fresh air, always a few break a rule abruptly, long length is short, make the same score narrow of level and oblique tones, it is the warmth in vast life however and romantic happy days.
我们的青春还在生长、向上，像田间的禾苗，像要来临的日月与新鲜的空气，总有一些突兀的断章，长长短短，平平仄仄，却都是苍茫人生里温暖而又浪漫的幸福时光。
Youth is uneasiness is palpitant. Do not know from when to begin, of we and hour innocent muddled Chong goes gradually gradually far, the edges and corners that goes up personally is even more trenchant, no less than this comfortable Chao Li is slow-witted going to is in like fledgling together, want to see the world outside have after all how old, go experiencing human society is conversed one time, the world vicissitudes of life.
青春是不安的悸动。不知从何时开始，我们与小时的天真懵憧渐行渐远，身上的棱角越发分明，同雏鸟般在这舒适的巢里呆不下去了，想去看看外面的世界到底有多大，去体验一番红尘颠倒，人世沧桑。
Gradually we begin to not be content with heaven and earth of this one party, we are green hormonal burning, our youth does not wish to be in Ao of the decoct in inscribing the sea. We are yearning Hu Peng brings those division elder brother companion, yearning those division elder sister be gorgeously dressed, yearning cast off parents and teacher early. We had been in with bad in struggle move, disturbed, want to become elder sister of hand-hold portable telephone, put no less than ideal again however, in pestering the estrangement in ideal and reality, colliding back and forth.
渐渐地我们开始不安于这一方天地，我们青春的荷尔蒙在燃烧，我们的青春不愿在题海中煎敖。我们向往那些师哥呼朋引伴，向往那些师姐花枝招展，向往早早摆脱父母与老师。我们在好与坏中挣扎着、不安着，想要成为大哥大姐，却又放不下理想，纠缠在理想与现实的隔阂中来回碰撞着。
Slowly we begin to be opposite parents is invective and opposite, no less than teaching also is allowed again in our eye regret, everything makes us be perturbed, we became the enemy of parents and teacher, we total purpose is again a bit worse, a bit worse, not why, it is those who attract others to fix eyes on only, because we expect to be the same as " boast swims on the west " have a paragraph to sigh euqally to honour treasure the love of the person that it is a day, that pair of broil that showing love are hot eye behind longing, but, growing the fructification in improper season is not sweet eventually, the stamen of pomegranate is returned not confide is irrigated to appear by a rainstorm, the acerbity fruit of the knot at the beginning of this dies young in reality, oh! This disturbed heart-throb also is appeased slowly.
慢慢地我们开始对父母恶言相对，我们的眼里再也容不下教悔，一切都令我们心烦，我们成了父母与老师的敌人，我们总企图坏一点、再坏一点，不为什么，只为吸引别人的注目，因为我们期待同《大话西游》的至尊宝一样拥有一段叹为天人的爱情，渴望身后那双透着爱的炙热的眼光，但，长在不合适的季节的果实终是不甜的，石榴的花蕊还未吐露便被一场暴雨浇透，这初结的涩果在现实中夭折，哦！这场不安的心悸也慢慢平息。
Whose youth doesn't have a mistake? Whose youth is always permeated with sunshine? Because this is misshapen,be not good, we just had the power that rise, firmer, learned to brood think with free time, in this lesson, we stand up, go receiving a sunlight, hold one's head high hold out a bosom to grow.
谁的青春没有错误？谁的青春总洋溢阳光？正是因为这残缺的不美好，我们才有了奋起的力量，更坚强，学习了沉思与暇想，在这场教训里，我们站起来，去迎接下一场阳光，昂首挺胸成长。
Youth is castiron tear. Struggling the university entrance exam a few days, happy life a few years. Our youth is not on green mattress field, and in problem sea. Our bubble arrives double eye is myopic, both hands coma, do not be other, it is only walk out of La of this hill Ga, the world that go out looks.
青春是不屈的眼泪。奋斗高考几十天，幸福人生几十年。我们的青春不在绿茵场上，而在题海之中。我们泡到双眼近视，双手麻木，不为别的，只为走出这山旮旯，去外面的世界看看。
We look at maths the examination questions that go out is not written on examination paper, the back wears another equation that cannot remember, the book lot that beautiful rainbow seems then on desk is about to flood us, look up to all around, classmates or bite a pen, or lower his head carefully figure, for a title, hold back is gotten sweating. Our side head looks with desk, will little face buries full marks / pile at high book in, the eyes is staring at examination paper continuously continuously, little face hold back is gotten aglow, see her be on draft paper graffito, know to have an unintelligible problem again, from time to time looks up meditate, from time to time lowers his head to calculate madly, look at her the tear that vacate is risked in orbit, the heart can'ts help one painful.
我们看着数学试卷上写不出的试题，背着一个又一个记不住的方程式，书桌上那似美的彩虹的书堆就快要将我们淹没，抬头望向四周，同学们或咬笔，或仔细低头演算，为了一个题目，憋得满头大汗。我们侧头看同桌，将小脸埋满分/于高高的书堆里，眼神直直盯着试卷，小脸憋得通红，看她在草稿纸上乱画，便知又有一个难解之题，时而抬头默想，时而低头狂算，看着她眼眶里冒腾的泪水，心不禁一痛。
We had fallen before difficulty tear, low castiron head, can have flowed when tear, meet again ground of work with perseverance is brave and forward, until dissolve dense problem.
我们都在困难面前落过泪，低下了不屈的头，可当眼泪流过，便又会锲而不舍地勇敢向前，直到将顽题都化解。
Youth is the memory that old Lai Xi breaths out slowly. Youth is us boundless life journey dazzles most beautiful color, break up when us old picture book, see that piece of another piece moment that decides case, hair of even if photograph is yellow, smiling face is ambiguous, but we or the hooey that can write down so that before long has done, the utterance that connects snarl of be laughing and playing also one word is not poor. Because that is the mark that our green years has shed, that is we wipe what do not go to remember to the end of one's life.
青春是老来唏嘘的回忆。青春是我们漫漫人生路最为炫丽的颜色，当我们翻开旧像册，看到那一张又一张的定格的瞬间，即便照片发黄，笑脸模糊，可我们还是会记得曾几何时做过的傻事，连嬉笑怒骂的言语也一字不差。因为那是我们的青春岁月流过的痕迹，那是我们抹不去的刻骨铭心。
Child be in plain on the cloud, the person that die is like Si Fu, do not abandon day and night. Life is a play originally, it is this play is not had again only time put, enter the arena only with come on the stage. We still can transform nature to make the day pays flexible way, we also can transform the world to make the high mountain gives smooth lake. But we however block up not time, in the onrush of days, in universe of Yu Hao insignificant, arrival disappears before, the ancients disappears after, it is how Bei suffering.
子在川上云，逝者如斯夫，不舍昼夜。人生本就是一场戏，只是这场戏再无回放，只有进场与出场。我们尚能改造自然使天垫变通途，我们也能改造世界使高山出平湖。但我们却阻碍不了时间，在时光的洪流中，于浩渺宇宙之中，前不见来者，后不见古人，是何其悲苦。
But although our play had family, appeared friend, had good teacher and helpful friend, make this eventually the banquet with cindery melt into is vivid and will significant. Because of parents, we met love, experienced love; Because of the friend, we learned to include with self-surrender; Because of the teacher, our youth is showing intellectual golden light. Youth is worth memory letting a person because of ability having price just about, because youth dreams ability is more good.
可我们的戏虽有了家人，出现了朋友，有了良师益友，使这场终将化为灰烬的宴席生动而有意义。因为父母，我们认识了爱，感受了爱；因为朋友，我们学习了包容与忍让；因为老师，我们的青春闪着知识的金光。青春正是因为有价才值得让人回忆，青春因为梦想才更加美好。
The person is the most precious is life, it gives us once. The person's lifetime should be spent so, because of wasting time compunction should not answer when past of his turn one's head, because of,also do not answer incompetent and ashamed. I think, this is green meaning. Some people do not wish to use youth in real learning, but God is fairness, do not try hard right now, this can is surely when those and pay price, and the person that pays price for this, scarcely can recollect youth, hate Rong Hua's youth however, hate junior that at that time ignorance, do not know hard oneself.
人最宝贵的是生命，它给予我们只有一次。人的一生应该这样度过，当他回首往事时不应因虚度年华而悔恨，也不应因碌碌无为而羞耻。我想，这便是青春的意义。有些人不愿将青春用在纯粹的学习中，但上苍是公平的，此时不努力，彼时定会为此而付出代价，而为此付出代价之人，一定不会回忆青春，而是憎恨荣华的青春，憎恨那个当时年少无知，不知努力的自己。
Green memory, it is by a of dreamy place join together another story, can be surely after we are hard and grown in memory acknowledgment tries hard so right now oneself.
青春的回忆，便是由梦想所连缀的一个又一个的故事，我们艰难长大后定会在回忆中感谢此时这样努力的自己。
Our youth, the half is stubborn, half adamancy, half pain, half joy, blossom all the way. We cry laughing to see time elapse, we unaware, we are speechless, we are active up.
我们的青春，一半倔强，一半坚强，一半伤痛，一半欢乐，一路绽放。我们哭笑着看年华的流逝，我们措手不及，我们无言以对，我们积极向上。
Our youth will blossom eventually, will blossom eventually beautiful pomegranate tree, in those days sunshine bright.
我们的青春终将绽放，终将长成美丽的石榴树，那时阳光正灿烂。(文/佚名)