I am a street lamp, stand tall and upright on busy street all the year round.
我是一盏路灯，常年矗立在繁华的马路上。
Often hear a lot of people to compare light with the lamp, transmission energy, say to be able to bring warmth to the person, but the heart that understand me at all without the person, know my aspirations.
常常听到许多人用灯来比喻光明，传播正能量，说可以给人带来温暖，但根本没有人来了解我的内心，懂得我的心声。
Every time night comes, in darkness, do not have a person to be able to enlighten for me, only my person stays all alone slow-witted erect move, the driveway that looks at hollowness splashs the drip that removes countless iciness. I resemble a night more in forever silent alone starlet, nobody knows to see the delicacy that be like light shine beautiful rear, existing a how alone, doleful heart. Want to cry very much! Nobody accompanies me, have me only one person solilo-quize, one individual in a low voice is singing song ……
每当夜晚来临，黑暗中，没有人能为我照亮，只有我一个人孤零零地呆呆地直立着，看着空旷的马路溅起无数冰冷的水珠。我多像黑夜中永远沉默的孤独的小星星，没人知道看似光鲜亮丽的背后，存在着一颗怎样孤单、寂寞的心。好想哭！没人陪伴我，只有我一人自言自语，一个人低声地唱着歌……
People always loves to say the lamp can give the mankind to bring light, can who can bring light to us?
人们总爱说灯可以给人类带来光明，可谁能给我们带来光明？
Come when violent storm, in sad and shrill thunder, in Leng Bing's rainwater, people likes celebrate in song my adamant, but who can experience my pain in this harships again?
当狂风暴雨来临，在凄厉的雷声中，在冷冰的雨水中，人们都喜欢讴歌我的坚强不屈，可是又有谁能体会我在这风雨中的痛楚呢？
People can be in Wen Zunwen / the poem is read to make a picture in the hut of strong and pervasive fragrance, delicate coffee is being drunk in dining-room, in does …… harangue on sofa what can I enjoy again? —— has inhospitality only, only anguish stopped, everybody cannot be experienced therein the flavor of hardships.
人们可以在温作文/馨的小屋里读诗作画，在餐厅里喝着美味的咖啡，在沙发上高谈阔论……我又能享受什么呢？——只有冷漠，只有痛苦罢了，谁也体会不了个中艰辛的滋味。
Although alone, although cold, but so old, I was not to be held out —— perhaps, this conscience that I am born and is street lamp namely and duty?
虽然孤独，虽然寒冷，但这么多年，我不是都挺过来了么——也许，这就是我生而为路灯的良心和职责吧？
Actually, there am me not merely in the night one person, still have my countless brother, standing fast day and night the driveway with long short length. Be? In violent storm, each other are encouraging their bright view, each other warmth wears their heart.
其实，在黑夜不只有我一人，还有我无数的兄弟，日夜坚守着一条条的长长短短的马路。不是么？在狂风暴雨中，他们明亮的目光彼此鼓励着，他们的心彼此温暖着。
Yes, the world is cruelty, merciless really, but if ourselves abandoned, shrank back, who to count on again? Face difficulty, if oneself feel difficult, that is difficult really! I am not alone! I should raise a head to come, be not defeated by harships, more be not defeated by oneself, because I am street lamp, it is the light in people look, warm street lamp!
是的，世界确实是残酷、无情，可如果我们自己都放弃了，退缩了，又指望谁呢？面对困难，如果自己都觉得难了，那就是真的难了！我不孤独！我要抬起头来，不被风雨打败，更不被自己打败，因为我是路灯，是人们眼中的光明、温暖的路灯！