Always a person, when can having joy, also can have sad when, when having life, also can have depressed when. Feeling, it is the flavoring in the life, add color for the life, add flavor.
凡是一个人，都会有快乐的时候，也会有伤心的时候，有生气的时候，也会有郁闷的时候。喜怒哀乐，就是生活中的调味料，为生活增加色彩，增加味道。
See a tree, we do not look to give its tune, and the person's mood can be shown however come. Without this a variety of feeling, the life is met insipid and bored. All sorts of feelings accompany us to spend lifetime, also be a kind of good memory.
看一棵树，我们看不出它的心情，而人的心情却能表现出来。没有这种种感受，生活就会平淡而无趣。各种感觉陪我们度过一生，也是一种美好的回忆。
In one's childhood I believe thoroughly to santa Claus, because I can receive Christmas gift every year. But have a year, my expectation came to nothing however. I am very depressed at that time, be santa Claus forgot me? Or santa Claus is old, cannot take so far route?
小时候的我对圣诞老人深信不疑，因为我每年都能收到圣诞礼物。可是有一年，我的期待却落空了。当时我就很郁闷，是圣诞老人把我忘了吗？还是圣诞老人老了，走不了这么远的路了？
Of course, I knew later, do not have santa Claus, true santa Claus is father mother, the gift is father mother preparation.
当然，后来我知道了，没有圣诞老人的，真正的圣诞老人是爸爸妈妈，礼物是爸爸妈妈准备的。
This kind depressed be ignorance, it is innocent, but the memory that all is beauty of my dribs and drabs, go as time little, I was brought up slowly, also knew, those magical animals in fairy tale are not actual existence. such, I was done not have when cranky joy, of course, as the growth of the age, I also understood a lot of reasons, acquired a lot of knowledge, had the joy on study, those who read is happy. Depressed, sad, life leaves me gradually and go, when because of junior ignorance, I can select an issue for one man sad life. However, I bright composition is white now, I cannot see fine day only in the life, do not experience harships. I after be brought up go off on jump below leap up, prefer to seeing time flower on the book, the flower is doing handiwork, I can hide the handiwork that just finishs stealthily, do not tell father mother. When one day mom is cleaning my room, found me to hide handmade box, her demur does not say, call up me directly, firm firm ground was scolded, and throw the handiwork that I make meticulously into ash-bin entirely.
这种郁闷是无知的，是天真的，但是全都是我点点滴滴美丽的回忆，随着时间一点点过去，我慢慢长大了，也知道了，童话里那些神奇的动物都不是真实存在的。就这样，我没有了儿时胡思乱想的快乐，当然，随着年龄的增长，我也懂得了很多道理，学到了很多的知识，便有了学习上的快乐，读书的快乐。郁闷、伤心、生气便逐渐离我而去，儿时因为年少无知，我会为一丁点事情伤心生气。然而，我现在明作文白，生活中我不可能只看到晴天，不经历风雨。长大后的我不再喜欢上蹿下跳，更喜欢把时间花在看书上，花在做手工上，只是做完的手工我会悄悄藏起来，并不告诉爸爸妈妈。有一天妈妈在打扫我的房间时，找到了我藏手工的盒子，她二话不说，直接把我叫来，狠狠地骂了一顿，并且把我精心制作的手工全部扔进了垃圾桶。
I am very depressed, very angry, this is my thing, why does mom want to move? Still having this case is closing obviously, why should be mom leafed through at will? only adult can have privacy, cannot the child have? I at that time special indissoluble, however I exert all my strength kept back tear.
我很郁闷，很生气，这是我的东西，妈妈为什么要动呢？还有这盒子明明是关着的，妈妈为什么要随意翻看？难道只有大人能有隐私，孩子就不能有吗？当时的我非常不解，然而我使劲忍住了眼泪。
Disposition concerns, I did not speak out think of a way directly, just hide in the bottom of the heart, every time when I am sad, not be wow wow cry greatly, I can seek joy in the book, in mood of the drain in the book. Because tear is impossible to solve a problem, can do the business only more flooey, put the heart in the book only, I just can forget to get angry, forgot trouble.
性格关系，我并没有把想法直接说出来，只是藏在心底，每当我伤心的时候，从来不是哇哇大哭，我会在书中寻求快乐，在书中宣泄情绪。因为眼泪不可能解决问题，只能把事情弄得更糟，只有把心安放在书里，我才会忘了生气，忘了烦恼。
One individual hard to avoid should get angry, want sad, but not be such darkness in order to make a living alive, because the rainstorm is sunshine afterwards, there is too much nebula in life, build a beautiful dusk for us. This kind is angry, this kind is happy, this is life in must experience, as the precipitation of days, they can become the memory of junior happiness.
一个人难免要生气，要伤心，但是不要以为生活就是如此黑暗的，因为暴风雨过后就是晴天，生命中有太多的云翳，为我们营造一个美丽的黄昏。这种生气，这种开心，这是人生中必须的经历，随着时光的沉淀，它们会成为年少美好的回忆。(文/赵宇杰)