A piece of little picture, can recollect father mother in one's childhood; Recall my childhood time; Recall all first time: For the first time equestrian, first time by plane, wrap dumpling …… for the first time
一张小小的照片，可以回忆爸爸妈妈的小时候；回忆我的童年时光；回忆所有的第一次：第一次骑马、第一次乘飞机、第一次包饺子……
Each pieces of photograph is bearing the weight of we all sorts of memory. Among them, what I love most is one piece rides Ma Zhi to illuminate. On an emerald green prairie, towering aloft a courser, there is a Jovian “ on horseback female ” , be like the beautiful magnolia that acting father enlists, did not cut the long hair that issues oneself however; Be like generation empress Wu Zetian, do not have however so …… of hold power over somebody's life and property
每一张照片都承载着我们各种回忆。其中，我最爱的是一张骑马之照。在一片翠绿的草原之上，耸立着一匹骏马，马背上骑着一名威风凛凛的“女将”，似代父从军的花木兰，却未剪下自己的长发；似一代女皇武则天，却没有那么生杀予夺……
That “ female devise clever strategies ” certainly, look she that complacent smiling face. Seem to be be besieged on all sides, be attacked front and rear, she also can the appearance of appear and disappear mysteriously, do a job with skill and ease.
那“女将”一定运筹帷幄，瞧她那得意的笑脸。好像就算是四面楚歌、腹背受敌，她也能神出鬼没、游刃有余的样子。
However, that ” female did not fight ” , she is young woman actually I. And that complacent smiling face, just also be conquer the smile after ego is scared.
然而，那”女将”并没有打仗，她其实就是小女子我啦。而那得意的笑脸，也只不过是战胜了自我恐惧后的微笑。
That is the morning of He Rili of a wind, in relief bright fawn on, we child go on llano. When the Ma Er that I see those freedom run quickly, there is him composition to be able to ride on horseback in the heart, when a commanding general. The officers and soldiers that can resemble neat country not only people in that way relieve the besieged by attacking the base of the besieger, make a feint to somewhere and attack in another place, still can resemble Mu Guiying assume leadership, heroic bearing valiant, town enemy at aeriform.
那是一个风和日丽、阳光明媚的早晨，我们一家子走在了大草原上。当我看到那些自由奔驰的马儿时，心里幻想着自己作文可以骑在马背上，当一个威风凛凛的将军。不仅可以像齐国的将士们那样围魏救赵，声东击西，还可以像穆桂英挂帅，英姿飒爽，镇敌于无形。
But everything all is an illusion.
可是一切皆为幻想。
“ Xiaole, we go today equestrian! The sound of ” father Na Cixiang, pulled me from inside dream. In my heart secretly chuckle to oneself, it is the day aids me really also! Reality can turn into on dreamy horse.
“小乐，今天我们去骑马吧！”爸爸那慈祥的声音，把我从梦幻中拉了回来。我心里暗暗窃喜，真是天助我也！梦幻马上可以变为现实了。
Come to equestrian field, father helps me help mount a horse up to carry on the back. I very seizing bridle nervously, the ice cube that the body resembles freezing is euqally hard. Father is in keep reminding me to aside: “ does not fear, want to loosen, very amused. ” slowly, my courage rises greatly, begin to talk to Ma Er, I took a nickname to it, call “ put together wool ” . Ma Er still is swung to me swing it to grow long horsetail then, seem very glad that oneself had ” of this “ name like. Final father decides case to me this commemorable one act.
来到马场，爸爸帮我扶上马背。我十分紧张地抓着缰绳，身体就像冻着的冰块一样坚硬。爸爸在一旁不停地提醒我道：“别害怕，要放松，很好玩的。”慢慢地，我胆子大起来，开始对马儿说话，我给它取了一个别名，叫“综毛儿”。马儿还对我甩甩它那长长的马尾，好像十分高兴自己有了这个“大名”似的。最后爸爸给我定格了这个值得纪念的一幕。
A piece of little picture, recorded me grow. Also bore the weight of …… of my joys and sorrows of life, feeling
一张小小的照片，记录了我的成长。也承载了我的酸甜苦辣、喜怒哀乐……(文/庄乐妍)