Common people all sighs: “ grows hate spring to return without look for place. Rare however person can experience ” to already was opened sadly to dreamy flower. Tea of 3 a period of ten days passes, sweet tea waves in the wind, we as before cherish poem and distance, the track that uses annual ring draws the outline of beautiful dream.
世人皆叹：“长恨春归无觅处。”却少有人能感受到梦想的花已悄然开放。三旬茶过，香茗袅袅，我们依旧心怀诗和远方，用年轮的足迹勾勒出美丽的梦想。
The setting sun is infinite good, be flushed with drink red be like drunk. After the 4th class ends, we always love to go weather station, “ of call it by a good name of is small resting ” a little while. Three-pair weather station, it may be said is school first-rate watchs a tourist attraction. Station Gao Wangyuan, the Yu Hui incarnadine of the setting sun the Bai Yun that loafs about horizon, still set for them went up glistening gem. Then they changed the afterglow of the rose with respect to unreal. Turn round innocently, ground of stand upright of a of the corner small wild flower jumps my eye, it is the black blue of intoxicate, it is very blue, blue abstruse, asing if is an unreal that female Wa filling climate drops is changed did a wild flower. The setting sun is illuminated to its body, seem to be an organic whole with its be in harmony, gorgeous move letting a person does not open his eyes. It is accompanying the setting sun, keeping watch numerous students, awaiting colorfully decorated lantern silently go up first.
夕阳无限好，酡红如醉。第四课结束后，我们总爱去天台，美其名曰“小憩”一会儿。四楼的天台，可谓是学校最佳的观景点。站高望远，夕阳的余晖染红了在天边游荡的白云，还替他们镶上了亮晶晶的宝石。于是他们就幻化成了玫瑰的晚霞。无意回头，墙角的一朵小野花兀地跃我的眼帘，是醉人的黛蓝色，它很忧郁，蓝得深邃，仿佛是女娲补天时掉下的一块幻化做了一朵野花。夕阳照到它身上，好像与它融为一体，绚烂的让人挪不开眼。它陪伴着夕阳，守望着莘莘学子，静静地等待着华灯初上。
Although be spring,wrote a composition in March, but the rainwater season that is worth Changjiang Delta. These days, old day appears very sentimental, always cry ceaseless. Now below the rain of the day is all the more big I look to the window outside, drip-drop is flapping ruthlessly window, let me also can't help worrying about the small wild flower that had weather station.
虽是阳春三月作文，但正值江南的雨水时节。这些日子，老天似乎伤感得很，总是哭个不停。而今天的雨下的是格外的大我望向窗外，雨滴毫不留情地拍打着窗子，让我也不由得担心起了天台的小野花。
After finishing class, I am maintaining an umbrella to look hastily toward it. Still be that little corner, it as waveringly of ground of harships as much as one likes, however however by fetch down a leaf, ke Xiaoye is spent as before flutter. I am looking attentively at its heart to be able to 't help highly praising tenacious life.
下课后，我急忙撑着伞去看往它。还是那小小的一隅，它随着风雨纵情地摇摆着，然而却被打落了一片花瓣，可小野花依旧招展。我注视着它内心不由得赞叹着顽强的生命。
Rain is gradually little, close thin like a piece thin heavy curtain, drip-drop falls on transparent window, form the pluvial wall with a full of stains or spots trace, gradually the profusion that concealed did not have the world. Small wild flower reinstated its blue normal state again, it is much only a misshapen beauty, this is it and harships make a stand against is indicative.
雨渐渐小了，密的像一张薄薄的帷幕，雨滴落在透明的窗上，形成一道痕迹斑斑的雨墙，渐渐隐没了世界的缤纷。小野花又恢复了它忧郁的常态，只是多了一份残缺的美，这正是它与风雨抗争的象征。
My pick up falls one piece that flower, to the whiffet outside weather station, in a mist, drizzle is inclined knit, that one petaline and comfortable flying move, be like smoke, be like dirt ……
我捡起那一片落花，向天台外轻轻一吹，在一片薄雾之中，细雨斜织，那一片花瓣自在的飘扬着，如烟，如尘……(文/祝婕)