You had cried for a thing, although he still continues face about is niminy-piminy, but he or meeting had turned round to come, come to your uprear with that coarse hand ……
你有没有为一件事而哭过，虽然他还是继续转过身不理不睬，但是他还是会回过头来，用那粗糙的手来把你扶起来……
Does the little game that play like most when you still remember my young? Yes, kick stone namely, 3 I and my good friends kick stone in the lane around my home, we take an uneven cobble at will on stone tower, who does stone shears cloth see be kicked first, stone shears cloth, cloth of … of “ stone shears, ” Oh, I actually unexpected ground gave a scissors, and by me 3 friends of grinning cheekily went stone, return ground of all with one voice to say: You were defeated by “ , you were defeated, we won! Toot of ground of ” my life has mouth, say crestfallenly: “ is good! You are kicked first! ” I am emulative anxiously ground is staring at them, each area area is kicked smilingly, kick intentionally still slowly, it is music simply model fair maiden ah! My the most urgent situation, the face resembles ball of a conflagration redly, erupted eventually: “ you 3 a bit faster, otherwise I one foot your kick flying Apsaras! ” but, they still are kicked slowly.
您还记得我幼时最喜欢玩的小游戏吗？对，就是踢石头，我和我的三个好朋友在我家附近的小巷中踢石头，我们在石头塔上随意地拿一块参差不齐的石子，石头剪子布看谁先踢，石头剪子布，“石头剪子…布，”噢，我竟然出乎意料地出了个剪刀，而在我旁边嬉皮笑脸的三个朋友出了石头，还异口同声地说：“你输了，你输了，我们赢了！”我生气地嘟起嘴巴，垂头丧气地说：“好吧！你们先踢吧！”我不服输眼巴巴地盯着她们，一个个面带微笑地踢，还故意慢慢踢，简直就是曲型的淑女呀！我火烧眉毛，脸红的像一颗大火球，终于爆发了：“你们三个快一点，不然我一脚把你们踹飞天！”可是，她们还是慢悠悠地踢。
I no matter thirty-seven thousand one hundred and ninety-one, them a composition push, did not fall fortunately, each is safe fall on lawn, I put stone in the ground, played one base suddenly, but this is kicked kicked me not carefully unexpectedly on that snow-white forehead, forehead pours out of bright red blood in spite of oneself, I sit on the ground suddenly, ground of a drop flowed like tear resembling soja, my friend runs to say with my mom hurriedly, regrettablly my Mom is not in the home, go out to buy food, brought my pa.
我不管三七二十一，把她们一个作文个推开，幸好没摔伤，一个个都安全落在草坪上，我把石头放在地面，猛地踢了一脚，可这一踢竟不小心踢到了我那雪白的额头上，额头不由自主地流出鲜红的血，我猛地坐在地上，眼泪像大豆似的一滴滴地流了下来，我的朋友急匆匆跑去跟我妈妈说，可惜我妈不在家，出去买菜了，就把我爸带来了。
Father looks at me, I raise forehead, this wanting that get to comfort, did not think of father says unexpectedly: Do not matter of “ minor injury. ” went, suddenly blast is blown, blow so that I quiver, but colder is my heart, see father takes corner place quickly, I rip a heart to crack lobar ground to cry more aloud, young associate people not plan past grudge ground comforts me, say: “ did not cry, your father is sure meeting face about comes. The ground looks at ” my anxiously father, one pace, two paces, the footstep of abrupt father of 3 paces …… halted, did not think of father has turned first, extend the hand to me.
爸爸看着我，我把额头抬起，本想求得一丝安慰，没想到爸爸竟说：“小伤不碍事。”走了，忽然一阵风吹来，吹得我发抖，可是更冷的是我的心，一看到爸爸快走到拐角处，我撕心裂肺地哭得更加大声了，小伙伴们不计前嫌地安慰我，说：“别哭了，你爸爸肯定会转过身来的。”我眼巴巴地看着爸爸，一步，两步，三步……突然爸爸的脚步停住了，没想到爸爸转过头，把手伸向我。
So I misunderstood father, although father does not care me apparently, but care me actually, father love is gotten the better of dumbly phonic.
原来我误会了爸爸，爸爸虽然表面上不关心我，但是实际上是关心我的，父爱无言胜有声。(文/李佳茵)