What sound is the most beautiful? It is the sound of fallen leaves of autumn wind kiss probably, it is a song probably person the singing of loud and clear, again or infantile quack drops the sound …… of the ground and the urge again and again that I had heard the most beautiful voice is —— grandmother. Because,do not know what, I more and more feel this kind of sound is unusually precious.
什么声音是最美的呢？或许是秋风轻拂落叶的声音，或许是歌者嘹亮的歌声，再或者是婴儿呱呱坠地的声音……而我听过最美的声音就是——外婆的叮咛。不知因为什么，我越来越觉得这种声音异常珍贵。
I go up today interest class, firm preparation goes out, heard the talkative voice of grandmother again just as one would expect: “ must have a meal in the morning, had better buy a cup of congee to drink, warm warm stomach, it is certain to reached the school serious listen to a talk, finish class ……” of much activity activity or old pattern, I am covering again ear developed a door, the nag that all the time this kind is called by me is “ cacophony ” always is met as agreed upon and to the ear that flies into me, hover is by ear, as if one day to won't be retreated medicinal powder.
今天我去上兴趣班，刚准备出门，果不其然又听见了外婆的唠叨声：“早上一定要吃饭，最好买杯粥喝，暖暖胃，到了学校一定认真听讲，下课多活动活动……”还是老样儿，我又捂着耳朵冲出了家门，每时每刻这种被我称为是“杂音”的唠叨总会如约而至飞进我的耳朵，萦绕在耳旁，仿佛一天都不会退散。
Years leisurely, on the head of grandmother already overgrow the silver hair like Bai Xue, but that nag sound still exists everyday.
岁月悠悠，外婆的头上已长满了白雪般的银发，但那唠叨声依然每天存在。
One day suddenly I did not hear that headachy nag voice unexpectedly in the morning, a little unaccustomed still really, I am then silent awaiting, in awaiting that one day I most the voice that hears first. The talkative sound that how is full of a care then disappeared? Because the mother-in-law of original overworked does breakfast to rise too early, take a nap to come on sofa, I built a composition gently a dress is on her body, the grandmother that muse is over sixty years old, the silver-colored silk of full head, the chrysalis of full hand child, and sickish body, I begin to think rise, so old since, where day doesn't have the urge again and again of grandmother? I feel grandmother is old accidentally, I dare not imagine she still can accompany my how long, dare not imagine I still can accompany her how long more, time is fleet, before you can say Jack Robinson learns to speak from mine to become a pupil. 12 years, this is a simple number only, but there is what more or less love to me to exhort in knowing this number, sound of that precious urge again and again makes my collect carefully lifelong, this is I give birth to life pleasant to the ear to pass most the most wonderful sound.
突然有一天早上我竟没听见那令人头痛的唠叨声了，真的还有些不习惯，于是我静静等待着，等待那一天中我最先听到的声音。怎么那充满关心的唠叨声不见了？原来劳累的婆婆因为做早餐起得太早，在沙发上打起盹来，我轻轻地盖了作文一件衣服在她身上，仔细端详年过花甲的外婆，满头的银丝，满手的茧子，以及多病的身体，我开始思考起来，这么多年以来，哪天没有外婆的叮咛？我意外的觉得外婆老了，我不敢想象她还能伴我多长时间，更不敢想象我还能陪她多长时间，时间飞逝，转眼间从我的牙牙学语到成为一个小学生。12年，这只是一个简单的数字，但不知这数字中有多少对我爱的叮嘱，那珍贵的叮咛声让我珍藏终身，这是我生命中听过最最美妙的声音。
Hear again expect long already nag sound, not, the most beautiful sound! I had not been familiar with that sound again, I can be listened attentively to seriously certainly, until listen to ability ground of be reluctant to part with walks out of a door, grandmother visits again when going out that anile with each passing day back, I can'ted help falling tear.
再次听到期盼已久的唠叨声，不，最美的声音！那声音我再熟悉不过，我一定会认真倾听着，直到听完才恋恋不舍地走出家门，出门时再望一眼外婆那日渐衰老的背影，我不禁落下了泪。
I present become a young man already, should worry about for the person in the home more, compared with previously oneself, I know, on my shoulder much a responsibility, one takes on, I should cherish the time that is together with her more.
现在的我早已成为一个小男人了，应该多为家里的人操心，比起以前的自己，我知道，我的肩上又多了一份责任，一份担当，我要多珍惜与她在一起的时光。
The most beautiful sound leaves most the person that be very fond of, cherish well!
最美的声音留给最疼爱的人，好好珍惜！(文/陈明佳)