The setting sun has fallen, every bits of bit starlight is adorning the dim light of night that is like Chinese ink, far transmits twitter from time to time, fall I am defended alone by the desk, tackling those a few experienced exercise in school work, was about to break down almost, tear invades embellish to wear lip, tremble slightly. The door opened stealthily, blow a sweet wind.
夕阳已经落下，点点星光点缀着如墨的夜色，远处时不时传来几声鸟鸣，落下我独守桌旁，对付着那几本练习题，几乎快要崩溃了，泪水侵润着唇，微微颤抖。房门悄悄地开了，吹来一丝甜甜的风。
I am holding to, answer last title, ability to write from point to slide, complain feebly already, why mathematical exercise always makes a person painful so, I take clap one's hand, at long last success. The grandfather carried a bowl of watermelon, look at my tired out form, it is to feel distressed completely in cloudy eye, “ An An is tired, take a rest! The grandfather cut watermelon to you, chose a the sweetest that to you, taste! ” I stand up, the glacial bright of watermelon and Gan Tian a head sends the entry in. Just say to the grandfather: “ is very tired really today, already 9:30, the grandfather also rests earlier! Grandpa ” is laughing fatherlily to say: “ poppet, you also rest earlier! ” . The grandfather buckled main rooms door to leave gently. Full marks / watermelon is extremely sweet, the grandfather went again seed, bright red rustle is soft soft, very sweet! Etc, I become aware not be to one's liking, the grandfather just said to choose the sweetest that place, be that place among melon? I guard a gate gently to come out one is seamed, alas! That place was done not have really among the watermelon that the grandfather eats! I look at a bowl in sweet watermelon, understood: The grandfather left me the sweetest melon, why grandfather old age, be not enjoyed however best! I shed silent tears, grandfather, you gave me how many love after all! The grandfather is a soldier so, did not eat those who had passed, but conditional now, however still delicious, amused, good use send me at the moment! The grandfather is septuagenary, I am true be afraid of, love can be one-way only all the time flow drip!
我坚持着，答完最后一道题目，笔头从指间滑落，早已无力抱怨，为什么数学作业总是这么令人痛苦，我拍拍手，总算大功告成。爷爷端了一碗西瓜进来，看着我疲惫的身影，浑浊的眼里满是心疼，“安安累了，休息一下吧！爷爷给你削了西瓜，给你选了最甜的那一块，尝尝吧！”我站起来，将西瓜的冰爽和甘甜一股脑送入口中。才对爷爷说：“今天真的好累，已经九点半了，爷爷也早点休息吧！”爷爷慈爱地笑着说：“乖孩子，你也早点休息！”。爷爷轻轻扣上房门离开了。满分/西瓜香极了，爷爷又去了籽儿，红通通沙沙软软的，好甜！等等，我觉察到不对劲儿，爷爷刚刚说选了最甜的那块儿，不就是瓜中间的那块儿吗？我轻轻地把门开出来一条缝，唉！爷爷吃的西瓜中间那块儿确实没有了！我看着碗里的甜西瓜，明白了：爷爷把最甜的瓜留给了我，为什么爷爷晚年了，却不去享受最好的！我潸然泪下，爷爷，您到底给了我多少爱啊！爷爷原来是当兵的，就没吃过好的，可现在有条件了，却依然把好吃的，好玩的，好用的都送到我眼前！爷爷都七十几岁了，我真的很怕，爱会一直只是单向流淌啊！
The flavour of love, it is soft soft, sweet, have some of pantothenic acid even, give me the taste of this watermelon like the grandfather. Love, beside me, in each epistolary in, in every time hug, give in each in.
爱的味道，是软软的、甜甜的、甚至有些泛酸，就像爷爷给我这块西瓜的味道。爱，在我身边，在每一封书信中，在每一次拥抱中，在每一回给予里。(文/欧阳慕洁)