Dandelion is language having a flower.
蒲公英是有花语的。
Still go to school at that time -- draw near midsummer, do not know when to give grass of this individual plant to come with respect to cluster in campus, make the same score above lying two knit the flower on sunshine, small the taste that acquired some of sunshine.
还是上学那会儿——临近盛夏，校园里不知什么时候就嘟噜出这株草来，上面平卧着两朵织在阳光上的花，微染了些阳光的味道。
I am searching except one kind explodes the fruit poking a head of disposition, will never see it, see it seams sunshine stitch a gleam of that kind is cheek by jowl, compose becomes small Lei Sihua edge, what the sunshine of impetuous of noisy of disclosure of my first time has bit of floret unexpectedly is gentle and quiet.
若不是我正寻着一种爆脾气的刺头果，决不会看到它，见它将阳光一针一线缝得那般紧密，缀成小小的蕾丝花边儿，我第一次发觉聒躁的阳光竟有点小花的娴静。
I know, flower of each individual plant can not become sunshine.
我知道，不是每一株花都能成为阳光的。
The summer heat of summer makes everything solely listless solely in vain, not specific also slow-witted sluggish wears the day.
夏日的暑气白光光的让一切都倦怠了，天也空空泛泛地呆着滞着。
In small the internal heat that there is trifling curb to wear in angrying air and that also carries the pen that does not rise again it seems that, that pile also always does not read written book.
在微愠的空气里充斥着琐碎的抑着的火气以及那支似乎再也提不起来的笔，那摞总也读不完写的书。
That paragraph of time, air coagulates to hold do not move stream be illogical do not rip pull never-failing ash, day also shade is worn, it is one kind already ground washs extensive is in vain ash however, and now, summer also is washed by rub a blank, arrive in vain as if to splash even dot of one star Chinese ink go up, the metropolis is invisible, disappear color.
那段时间，空气凝成捏不动流不通撕不开扯不尽的灰，天也阴着，却是一种已磨洗得泛白的灰，而现在，夏天也被搓洗成一片空白，白到仿佛连一星墨点溅上去，都会隐形，消了色。
It is rain of a few days one after another.
接连是几日的雨。
After rain passes, sunshine unexpectedly Wen Wan but person ground stroke come down, spread out the water Mo Changjuan that copy flow rises and fall.
雨过后，阳光竟温婉可人地拂了下来，展开一册流动起伏的水墨长卷。
Remembers a few days are caught that only small sparrow of my ignore, remember again cry popular urticant cricket, it is the incomplete leaf that first time discovery did not fall last year even.
我忽的就想起几天捉到的那只小雀，又想起叫得人心痒的蛐蛐儿，甚至是第一次发现去年未落的残叶。
Recall again ceaseless never-failing brawl, a person sits before the desk to getting angry exercise, down to is an excited within an inch of gives the book be ripped bad. Careladen thing always is in accurate when form a pile ground patronage, and I am hopeless ground slants to be done with them unexpectedly right, I unexpectedly so funny.
又记起不断不尽的争吵，一个人坐在桌前生着作业的气，以至是一个激动差点把书给撕坏了。忧心的事总在不爽之时成堆地光顾，而我竟是不可救药地偏和它们做对，我竟这般可笑。
Still can have so much corner, it is Cheng Man interesting, be? And always hide in side of crural side side, these so close places.
可仍有那么多的角落，是盛满了趣儿的，不是吗？并且总藏在脚边耳边，这些如此近的地方。
When I see dandelion of that individual plant again, how its preparation sleeps quietingly into land and broaden a miracle.
当我再次见到那株蒲公英时，它准备安恬地睡入土地并绽开下一朵奇迹。
I understand why dandelion can become sunshine eventually.
我终于明白蒲公英为什么能成为阳光了。
Because, its beautiful words is --
因为，它的花语是——
The love that cannot stay.
无法停留的爱。