[see branch spits new bud again]
【又见枝头吐新芽】
Huang Wenqi
黄文琦
It is a year of spring, see branch Zhan Xinya again, see pure and fresh green again, this pure and fresh green ases if to flow in pluvial mist, inpour my eye, inpour my breadth of mind.
又是一年春天，又见枝头绽新芽，又见清新的绿色，这清新的绿色仿佛在雨雾中流动，流进我的眼睛，流进我的心胸。
In spring, a the awaken of spring is abundant, each days can let me feel comfortable, make me pleasurable.
在春天里，一片春意盎然，每一天都能让我感到舒适，让我心情舒畅。
Sit in the classroom, hair of examination paper of a Chinese arrives on my table, I draw out a pen, writing seriously on examination paper, attentively, everything became quiet, blossom with respect to Lian Zhi head the sound of new bud also can hear, I am writing examination paper.
坐在教室里，一场语文试卷发到我的桌子上，我掏出笔，在试卷上认真、细心地写着，一切安静下来，就连枝头绽放新芽的声音也能听见，我写着试卷。
In a day after hand in an examination paper, I am distracted, I am taken an examination of it seems that bad ……
交卷后的一天里，我心神不定，我似乎考不好了……
The following day, examination paper hair came down, there is a cent to try “90 awesomely on examination paper. 5” , red dazzling. The instant, the tear is in my orbit revolve, keep back, keep back, must keep back, had taken an examination of the next time go, irrespective, do not experience harships how visibility rainbow? Irrespective, if want to succeed, have to bear in aurelian li of struggling painful process.
第二天，试卷发下来了，试卷上赫然写着一个分试“90。5”，红得耀眼。瞬间，泪在我的眼眶里打转，忍住，忍住，一定要忍住，下一次考好就行，没关系的，不经历风雨怎能见彩虹？没关系的，如果想要成功，就得忍受在蛹里挣扎的痛苦过程。
But, I still cannot help, bend over to go up in the table, immerse oneself in cry bitterly ……
可是，我还是忍不住，趴在桌子上，埋头痛哭……
Classmates are busy will comfort, “ Wen Qi is taken an examination of bad to have nothing to do with, you must cheer up! ”
同学们忙来安慰，“文琦一次考不好没关系，你一定要振作起来啊！”
Right, I should cheer up, I cannot be taken an examination of because of bad and become decadent, I should try hard, I should struggle, I want aspirant, I want to cheer, I want precipitant!
对啊，我要振作起来，我不能因为一次考不好而变得颓废，我要努力，我要奋斗，我要上进，我要加油，我要勇往直前！
I wipe tear, hold a book in both hands, begin to go all out to become strong ……
我擦干泪水，捧起书，开始奋发图强……
Outside turning to a window, see branch Zhan Xinya again, see pure and fresh green again, that green is a hope, it is my ongoing motivation ……
转向窗外，又见枝头绽新芽，又见清新的绿色，那绿色是希望，是我前进的动力……
Yang Huan morning
杨欢晨
Spring on the branch in day, see verdancy again, the sort of opportunity of survival, resemble warm this world, tepid, asperse in preface of the ……—— on the person's mind
春日里的枝头上，又见新绿，那种生机，像暖阳，温热地，洒在人的心头上……——题记
My lose.
我失落了。
Did I feel the dark clouds —— on the head was to should rain? That wants again how! I do not want to hide below the umbrella, beg only go alone below this kind of depressing sky. Look up scan widely, a frivolous mist, whats lose sight of the color that only the ox breeds. I am betting energy of life, refuse, throw a pebble in the river, look at that to swing the circuit since to encircle dimple, abrupt, my it may not be a bad idea wants to cry.
我感到了头上的阴云——是要下雨了么？那又要怎样！我不想躲在伞下，只求在这种沉闷的天空下独自走一走。抬头放眼，一层轻薄的雾，只有牛乳的颜色什么也看不见。我赌着气，一甩手，把一颗石子扔到河里，看着那荡起的一圈圈涟漪，突然，我也好想哭。
River side, a bundle of time, I see a small from tearful eyes green, I am brushing a tear with the back of hand, gradually, I look clear, it is a tender bud.
河边，一束时间，我从泪眼里看见一小朵绿，我用手背擦着泪，渐渐的，我看清了，是一片嫩芽。
I ask it: How does “ do …… why I have …… only group the 7th …… yes ……800 rice runs, be how? Why didn't I take the place that expects to me? I try hard not quite …… is not, I have everyday, exercise! Is this after all why? Tell me …… tells me please, ? ”
我问它：“怎么办……为什么……我只有小组第7名……是的……800米跑，又是怎样？我为什么没有拿到我期望的名次？我不够努力么……不是的，我每天都有去，练习啊！这到底是为什么？告诉我……请告诉我，好吗？”
Its whats did not say, just borrowing blast, in that one instantly, spread out to knit the Xie Er that be together originally, that wind be like the sail that roused its green, agitate wears two, small bud.
它什么也没说，只是借着一阵风儿，在那一刹那间，展开了原本皱在一起的叶儿，那风儿似鼓起了它绿色的风帆，鼓动着两片，小小的芽儿。
It resembles a bird, use wind, “ chirps ” ground is bleating, you why? The wrong —— sky that is not you then gives the ability at you, also do not suspect it is. Anyhow —— you endeavored, be?
它像一只鸟儿，利用风，“啾啾”地鸣叫着，你又何必呢？那又不是你的错——天空赐于你的能力，也不要去怀疑它就是了。总之——你尽力了，不是吗？
I have a bit to looking at it surprisingly, it also spread out calmingly fine fine nervation. My croon next what, also left.
我有一点惊讶地望着它，它也平静地展开了细细的叶脉。我低吟了下什么，也离开了。
I think, I perhaps know to wanted how to do ……
我想，我也许知道要怎么做了……
Lin Rexi
林若熙
Blow gently autumn wind, blew my hair silk, outside the window, a the awaken of spring is abundant. Desk head, by lacerate paper for making manuscript, besprent.
习习秋风，吹起了我的发丝，窗外，一片春意盎然。桌头，被撕碎的稿纸，撒满了一片。
Failure, desolate, cry, wave to come loose and go along with spring breeze, into thin air.
一次次的失败，一次次的落寞，一次次的哭泣，都随春风飘散而去，无影无踪。
Outside the window, rain had below, I open a window, water holding the post of rain is rinsed above wipe never-failing dirt. A of the branch outside the window green meaning, mind washs never-failing gloomy mood, distance grows long way, also be like the dream with right now shallow mind.
窗外，下起了雨，我打开窗户，任雨水冲洗上面抹不尽的灰尘。窗外枝头的一丝绿意，心头洗不尽的愁绪，远方长长的道，亦如此时心头浅浅的梦。
Be full of look forward to ground contribute, be not heard of any more, I doubted my ability gradually.
一次次满怀憧憬地投稿，一次次的杳无音讯，我渐渐怀疑了自己的能力。
Below failure, I remembered its ——
在一次次的失败下，我想起了它——
My " young prince " , I lie on the bed, recite aloud: “ should look to be able to look clear only attentively, essential thing is naked eye is invisible. You have favor only a rose, it just is unique to you. ”
我的《小王子》，我躺在床上，大声朗读：“只要用心去看就能看清，本质的东西是肉眼看不见的。你只有眷顾了一朵玫瑰花，它对你来说才是独一无二的。”
This, hot tear is filled with the socket of eye.
这一次，热泪盈眶。
Young prince, he is small still after all, and I am not. I understand the significance that what is life. Person, go all out in work, any achievement have long journey. And during transit, of effort, scored ultimate success, quit, it is the weak forever.
小王子，他毕竟还小，而我不是。我懂得什么是生命的意义。人，是拼搏的，任何成就都有漫长的征途。而在途中，努力的，获得了最后的成功，半途而废的，永远是弱者。
Again, my hold removed a pen.
再次，我执起了笔。
Again, I cross between the character.
再次，我在文字间穿行。
Again, I am deducing future with pen paper.
再次，我用笔纸演绎着未来。
……
……
Distance, appear even if win, at the back of countless hill outside the window, it is sea composition / . Branch, zhan Xinya.
远方，似乎就是胜利，窗外无数座山后面，是海作文/。枝头，又绽新芽。
Ceng Mo asks him several times: Is “ still written down? ” Ceng Mo wanders several times in tear and painful brim, ever cried without face of several attack by surprise, ceng Mo feels several times empty with hesitation.
曾无数次问自己：“还写下去吗？”曾无数次徘徊在泪与痛的边缘，曾无数次掩面哭泣，曾无数次感到空虚与彷徨。
The mobile phone rang 3 times.
手机响了三下。
Write on information: “ your composition will in April 2017 the portion is published at " love to learn every day " . ”
信息上写：“你的作文将于2017年4月份发表于《天天爱学习》。”
I right now, if spend,dimple.
此时的我，笑靥如花。
The gemmule of branch, wipe a light verdancy …… again
枝头的小芽，又抹一层淡淡的新绿……
Guanzhen is jumped on
上官臻跃
The coreopsis of windowsill bursts again bud.
窗台的波斯菊又绽芽了。
That is green, see a lease of life suddenly, interweaving a few minutes courage; That is green, green so dazzling, so transparent.
那绿，乍看一丝生机，交织着几分勇气；那绿，绿得那么耀眼，那么透明。
I feel wronged and act rashly the ground bends over to go up in windowsill, the frame that spells a year farfetchedly is thrown aside. The teacher sent stick, let us go back build frame. But my stick appears not obedient —— is not that the root became inclined, namely the root is then crooked. Build the frame that go out a pair of half-dead appearance, I had tried for many times, but touched one nose ash.
我赌气地趴在窗台上，把一年拼得乱七八糟的框架扔在一边。老师发了棍子，让我们回去搭框架。但我的棍子似乎不听话——不是那根斜了，就是那根歪了。搭出的框架一副半死不活的样子，我试过多次，但都碰了一鼻子灰。
Before, I am planted when issueing it, forgot to put it into star. The following day, I discover to be accumulated in flowerpot full a heavy rain was in rainwater —— last night underground of night too impatient to wait rise. Looking at empty flowerpot, I am sighing to put it in the corner. Cannot think of, it is after 3 days, sprouted unexpectedly! I the cautiously coreopsis ” of this “ rise again is put on windowsill, however temporarily unwary, leave bunny basket too close, be gnawed by bunny went tender bud.
之前，我种下它时，忘了把它放进星星。第二天，我发现花盆里积满了雨水——昨晚一场大雨在夜晚迫不及待地下了起来。望着空花盆，我叹着气把它放在了角落。没想到，它在三天后，竟发芽了！我小心翼翼地把这盆“死而复生”的波斯菊放在窗台上，却一时疏忽，离兔子笼太近，被兔子啃去了嫩芽。
I think it won't sprout for certain, but it does not wish to lower its head to the destiny, be stupefied is to burst gave a new shoot.
我以为它肯定不会发芽了，可是它不愿向命运低头，愣是绽出了一片新芽。
Two deathblows, did not Ko this life. Its bruise again and again, but it not those lost dispute in the past, sign up for body and mind to future. It knows, although its this lifetime is brief, but what also want a life is vocal to finally! When it hangs down aging. When be about to die, past of turn one's head, what just won't regret.
两次致命的打击，都没将这生命打倒。它伤痕累累，但它不计较过去那些失去的，把身心都报向未来。它知道，它这一生虽短暂，但也要把生命之歌唱到最后！等到它垂垂老矣。奄奄一息的时候，回首往事，才不会有什么遗憾吧。
The plant with one small individual plant is known want adamancy, I what serve as the mankind have what reason to abandon again!
一株小小的植物都懂得要坚强，作为人类的我又有什么理由放弃呢！
When waiting for me to taking that pair to build good frame to come out, I see sway mediumly in gentle breeze it seems that it, laughing at …… gently
待我拿着那副搭好框架出来的时候，我似乎看见在微风中的摇曳的它，在轻轻笑着……
The coreopsis of windowsill bursts again bud ……
窗台的波斯菊又绽芽了……
Poplar
杨杨
Before blue is encountering yellow, think to there is green on this world. —— preface
蓝色在遇见黄色之前，都以为这世界上没有绿色。——题记
Vernal spring scenery, pass through the verdancy of branch, asperse fall down to nod bit of facula, the awaken of spring is abundant. Lean before the window, look into the distance the opportunity of survival of that green, shallow laugh, beautiful ……
和煦的春光，透过枝头的新绿，洒落下来成了点点光斑，春意盎然。倚在窗前，遥望那绿色的生机，浅笑，嫣然……
It is obviously spring day, however drizzle is drizzly. Dim alley child I one person pule.
明明是春日，却细雨蒙蒙。昏暗的巷子我一人低声哭泣。
“ obviously very effort, why don't still have redound! Why, why I crouch ……” on the ground, cover face, the tear still is not to stop.
“明明很努力了，为什么仍没有回报！为什么，为什么……”我蹲在地上，捂住脸，泪仍是止不住。
For this speech match, I go all out do one's best —— is recited over and over, I also did not care to pay; I am recited indefatigably, I also did not care to pay; I practice indefatigably, but getting what —— is failure, by what, I suffer enough!
为了这次演讲比赛，我拼尽全力——一遍又一遍地背诵，我亦不在乎付出了；我不知疲倦地背诵，我亦不在乎付出了；我不知疲倦地练习，但得到了什么——又是失败，凭什么，我受够了！
In rain, hazy shadow, gu is clear and elegant. Howl of ground of wind indulge in wilful persecution, little imagine passed how long.
雨中，朦胧的影，孤清而飘逸。风肆虐地呼啸，殊不知过了多久。
Burst into tears, honest not reconciled to. With cry abreact.
泪流满面，实在不甘心。用哭发泄。
“ does not have a setback, where has redound —— to be opposite. An elder sister is holding ” umbrella, go to the side of me.
“没有挫折，哪儿有回报——对吧。”一个姐姐持着伞，走到我边上。
“ can be …… I had tried hard, my sob wears the unsuccessful ……” that why relapses only. “ everybody is such, what do not have not to come hard repeatedly is successful, how many contain Troy? If bug is absent aurelian in struggle hard, do not pass this anguish course, what does Hua Chengdie have to use again? ”
“可是……我已经努力了，为什么只有反复的失败……”我呜咽着。“每个人都是这样，不反复努力就得来的成功，有多少含金量？虫若不在蛹中努力挣扎，不经过这痛苦过程，化成蝶又有什么用？”
“ rice needs the severe test of harships, this ability opens its heart, make it firm, brave. ” elder sister also crouchs, say to me, do you say “ ? ”
“稻子需要风雨的洗礼，这才能打开它的心灵，让它坚强，勇敢。”姐姐也蹲下来，对我说，“你说呢？”
Violent storm is gradually small, ponder over —— carefully to appear, such really. This ability looks up, the elder sister's corners of the mouth is floating a forced smile, “ can make you successfully tired out, the setback can make you painful, but still meet indefatigable effort, be? ”
狂风暴雨渐渐小了，仔细思考——似乎，的确如此。这才抬头，姐姐的嘴角泛着一丝苦笑，“成功会让你疲惫，挫折会让你痛苦，但仍会不懈努力，不是吗？”
On Na Yuzhong's branch, did not know when to grow new bud, pure and fresh green, as if to flow in pluvial mist, inpour my eye, inpour my breadth of mind.
那雨中的树枝上，不知何时长出了新芽，清新的绿色，仿佛在雨雾中流动，流进我的眼睛，流进我的心胸。
My gently solilo-quize, the sail of “ raise green, the fight ……” of …… green is full of in the heart
我轻轻地自言自语，“扬起绿色的风帆，心中充满……绿色的斗志……”
Twinkle afresh again in my eye removed a ray, I was full of a hope again to future. To going up eye eye —— of the elder sister is clear.
我的眼里又重新闪烁起了光芒，我对未来又充满了希望。对上姐姐的眼眸——清澈。
Rain, stopped. A sunshine is shot go up, branch, see verdancy again.
雨，停了。一抹阳光射在地上，枝头，又见新绿。
Watery is pale green in, green dazzling, so green that transparent twittering wears innocent, plentiful is worn the injury in the heart.
水淋淋的嫩绿之中，绿得耀眼，绿得透明呢喃着天真，充盈着心中的伤。
Continue forward, hard —— is the route that I choose. Want branch verdancy to still burst only, the sail in my heart never falls!
继续向前，努力——是我选择的路。只要枝头新绿仍绽，我心中的帆就永不落下！