I hold my head high the station is in pluvial act, without cloak, without apprehension. Be in when the person all round noisy in run, a messy pluvial silk is placing icy sweet-scented osmanthus sweet, sadly moistly garment unlined upper garment, that is the view that attributes me only.
我昂首站在雨幕里，没有遮掩，没有顾虑。当周围的人都在嘈杂中奔跑，一片凌乱的雨丝夹着冰凉的桂花香，悄然濡湿了衣衫，那是只属于我的风景。
When witting achievement, my disgrace color is like paper, difference of a few minutes, of a few places slide, hid again among how many spellbound with grievance. “ why, what why pay obviously is more, it is so pale result however. I am blinking ” to fill the eye of full tear, be like,see tear bead kind boil fall. I hide in the corner alone, asp double shoulder, at the moment, do not hope to be disturbed really.
当知晓成绩时，我辱色如纸，几十分的差距，几十个名次的滑落，中间又潜藏了多少茫然与委屈。“为什么，为什么明明付出的更多，却是这样苍白无力的结果。”我闪动着盛满泪水的眼睛，看眼泪如珠般滚落。我独自一人躲在角落，颤抖双肩，此刻，真的不希望被打扰。
But, still have footstep, subtle and familiar. Teacher? I hear his distinctive key collision voice. “ rises, look at me. ” hears so severe word suddenly, my have no way is defied. Stretch a pair to cry swollen eye, some look dully to him. His build is not tall, make the same score with me by chance then inspect. Look not clear his face, it is side side echo is worn only sound. “ life takes an exam twice only, be taken an examination of in and the university entrance exam. You had not come up against the cage of these two doors, so weak cry, cannot some firmer? ” I am standing silently, did not make a sound. Leave gently again till him. Suddenly, heard the voice with “ tick finely ” , it is rain. Because I a moment ago wrote a composition only,be be enmeshed in cry in sound, ignored it? I am pushed hastily open the door, run quickly to corridor.
可是，还是有脚步声，细微而又熟悉。老师么？我听到他独特的钥匙碰撞声。“起来，看着我。”突然听到这样严厉的话，我无从抗拒。张开一双哭肿的眼睛，有些呆滞的望向他。他的个头不高，于是恰巧和我平视。看不清他的脸，只是耳畔回响着声音。“人生只有两次考试，中考和高考。你还没碰到这两扇门的槛，就这样软弱的哭泣，不能坚强些吗？”我静静地站着，没有作声。直到他又轻轻地离开。蓦然，听到了“嘀嗒”细碎的声音，是雨。是因为我刚才只作文沉浸在哭泣声中，忽视了它吗？我急忙推开门，奔向走廊。
The day is already black, still be mirrorred so that connect by light in the classroom fully, it is black at the moment, only now and then faint light ray is called, can see one small waves the pluvial silk that fly, this blue autumn, old day accompanies me to falling tear.
天已经黑了，教室里依然被光映得通透，眼前都是黑，只有偶尔有微弱的车灯光线打过来，便可看到一小块飘飞的雨丝，这忧郁的秋天，老天陪我落着眼泪。
Pitter-patter gradually big, can experience the pluvial steam that arouse, side side did not have the sound of other, it is pitter-patter only, prove its existence arrogantly to common people it seems that, qiu Yu how, who says Qiu Yu can lingering is tiny, with respect to the imposing manner that cannot dismantle summer rainstorm? Seeming is the aspirations that heard me, it next heal intense, in me mind arouses deep pluvial check. I am looking at rain, if suddenly realizes …… somewhat
雨声渐大，能感受到激起的雨汽，耳边没有了其它的声音，只是雨声，似乎向世人高傲地证明它的存在，秋雨又如何，谁说秋雨就只能缠绵微小，就不能下出夏日暴雨的气势？好像是听到了我的心声，它下得愈烈了，在我心头激起深深的雨窝。我望着雨，恍若有所悟……
Mr. “ . ” I stand in him before, look at the complexion of his some shock. I think “ say, I do not have weakness, I did not abandon, crying is drain only, I will be firm, even if fall,ache again. I drop ” the teacher is a chain of open-eyed with doubt, develop warm classroom. Yes, what does tear calculate, it just makes eye fine more settleclear clear, the way that allows around is more clear. Cry, still should continue to run ahead eventually.
“老师。”我站在他的面前，看着他有些吃惊的脸色。“我想说，我没软弱，我没放弃，哭只是宣泄，我会坚强的，哪怕摔得再疼。”我丢下老师一连串的惊讶与疑问，冲进温暖的教室。对，眼泪算什么，它只是让眼晴更加澄澈，让前后的路更加清晰。哭完了，终还是要继续向前奔跑的。
I am immersed oneself in keeping operation, there is Qiu Yu's company outside the window, calculate a crowd to drop off, also Qiu Yu does not leave do not abandon.
我埋头写着作业，窗外有秋雨的作陪，就算人群都散去，也有秋雨不离不弃。
Because, that is my scenery only.
因为，那只是我的风景。