That is a dirty night, I walked out of campus alone, along the blacktop that can permit a vehicle only, go to river side. Rainwater is hit on the ground, give out the sound of a drop Da Da, when fast and when slow, have rhythm ground sound, walk like the bell, be like light music again, loaf about in this land in the sky...
那是一个雨夜，我独自走出了校园，沿着只能容一辆车的柏油路，向河边走去。雨水打在地上，发出滴滴嗒嗒的声音，时快而时慢，有节奏地声响，像钟行走，又似轻快的音乐，游荡在这片土地的上空……
Accompanying such music, I come to the side of the river, along the alley of river side, be on a little bridge. Little bridge name says red Mei Qiao, bridge name is engraved on the white jade flag of bridge edge, a little broken already, show the vicissitudes of life that gives years. Two years ago, this bridge was in, keeping the memory of happiness of a few acting people. Stand on the bridge, touching the white stone boom on the bridge, look around all around, without a few people. In this silent night, gentle breeze stroke passes, a fresh air. I receive umbrella simply, facing wind and rain, make them abluent my soul. Looking at far lights brightly lit, I step down the bridge silently, towards Qin Huai that one darkness of riverside goes.
伴着这样的音乐，我来到了河边，沿着河边的小路，走上一座小桥。小桥名曰红梅桥，桥名刻在桥边的白玉石板上，已有些破碎，显露出岁月的沧桑。二十几年前，这座桥就在了，留着几代人美好的回忆。站在桥上，抚摸着桥上的白石栅栏，环顾四周，没有几个人。在这寂静的夜之中，微风拂过，一片清新的空气。我索性把雨伞收下，面对着风和雨，让它们洗净我的灵魂。望着远处灯火通明，我却默默地走下桥，向着秦淮河畔的那一片黑暗走去。
Street lamp is not very bright any more, be in only give out faint light. Borrowing faint light, I see a rise on the side, stopped, this hill is not tall, it is bag of a hill only, however overgrow plant, clip is gotten very orderly. Just, do not have one person for nothing. Here signs of human habitation is exiguous, the old person that exercises body human body only now and then here. Along the Lin Yin canal that stone base becomes, come to the side of the river. The willow of a few individual plant of river side is hit so that sway along with wind by harships, and river water also rises high unprecedentedly because of rain and becoming, each Shui Wen is in river side, not quite, be like vortical and general, wave Miao is errant...
路灯已经不是很亮了，只在发出微弱的光。借着微弱的光，我看见旁边的一座小山，停了下来，这山不高，只是一个小山包，却长满了植物，修剪得很整齐。只是，空无一人。这里人烟稀少，只有锻炼身人体的老人偶尔经过这里。沿着石头垒成的林荫小道，来到了河边。河边的几株杨柳被风雨打得随风摇曳，而河水也因下雨而变得前所未有地高了起来，一个个水纹在河面，不大，如旋涡一般，飘缈不定……
The dim light of night gradually come out, rain also stopped, the sun showed face of smaller part edge, gentle breeze light kiss is on my face, new daystart. I broke a boat, put on the river, it is suitable current is slowly torrent and go, not awe-stricken wind and rain, always go to straight before.
夜色渐渐褪去，雨也停了，太阳露出了小半边脸，微风轻轻拂在我的脸上，新的一天开始了。我折了一只小船，放在河上，它顺水流缓缓奔流而去，并不畏惧风和雨，永往直前。