Before dawn, I turn on desk lamp stealthily. Fluorescent lamp blanched 4 walls, come loose a finely noise. I sit in room corner, read a novel.
凌晨，我悄悄打开台灯。日光灯漂白了四壁，散出细碎的声响。我坐在房间一隅，读一本小说。
Punctual noise has alarm clock, jing broke one pool old dream, I am kneaded rub an eye, put down book, those who began one day is busy. The air of early morning always is very pure and fresh, I go on the road that go to school, hasty deglutition is worn breakfast.
闹钟准时响起，惊碎了一池旧梦，我揉揉眼睛，放下书本，开始了一天的忙碌。清晨的空气总是极为清新，我走在上学的路上，匆匆吞咽着早点。
In the clearance that look up, I see the fellow student that visits head on. “ hey! We are hitting ” each other accost, stare at each other smilingly, had crossed what time fragment collides accidentally and become to encounter subsequently, brush a shoulder and pass. Stepping on the sunshine in petty clearance, I am taking good intention affection of a day to walk into campus, spell the broken skin that goes up to encounter with the classmate together for life of a day.
在抬头的间隙中，我看到迎面走来的同学。“嗨！”我们互相打着招呼，相视而笑，随后跨过时间碎片无意间碰撞而成的相遇，擦肩而过。踩着细小间隙中的阳光，我带着一天的好心情走进校园，为一天的生活拼上一块与同学相遇的碎皮。
Noon break, I look up temporarily from inside exercise, put finished share into satchel, approvingly close lightly a water, frolic with the classmate a few, go up to fill hurriedly originally in the diary again a word. When learning to spell the time that gives morning one day stealthily, I write down fun of a day between the fragment.
午休，我从作业中暂时抬头，将完成的部分放进书包，满意地抿一口水，和同学嬉闹几句，又在日记本上匆匆补下一行字。在学习悄悄拼出一日午前的时光时，我在碎片间写下一天的趣事。
Classes are over, I and friend brandish are fastened, wear headphone, the dot opens a music that often hears, hearing one the individual's music, leave a scope of operation for oneself. What go up in the bus is roar be isolated by quiet music, in the life that I am enjoying the times fragment that is developed by high speed to change god-given peacefully. Before the floor taking after getting off, do not forget to open satchel, for the cat that roams about in the village put on some of cat food and clear water. Vacate the both hands that held a day of pen, touch a cat neck nest, I leave sadly, leave a cat for a endless day happy Mi toot sound.
放学，我与朋友挥别，戴上耳机，点开一首常听的乐曲，听着一个人的音乐，为自己留下一片天地。在公交车上的熙攘被安静的音乐隔绝，我享受着被高速发展的时代碎片化的生活中难得的安然。下车后走到楼前，不忘打开书包，为小区里流浪的猫儿添上些猫粮和清水。腾出握了一天笔的双手，抚摸猫儿的颈窝，我悄然离去，为漫长的一日留下猫儿幸福的咪呜声。
I open operation, the tepid milk on desk horn discovers in casual intercrop article. Although weather has not turn cool, the lip ages the temperature between eliminated exhaustion of a day as before. I discover, my dear family fills for me a fragment that went up to bringing warmth.
我打开作业，在不经意间作文发现桌角上温热的牛奶。即使天气尚未转凉，唇齿间的温度依旧消除了一天的疲惫。我发现，我亲爱的家人为我补上了带着温馨的一片碎片。
When dinner, I take the advantage of grandma and mother jokingly, to her a prawn was placed in the bowl. Father is blinked to me blink, show favorable smile. My assume a posture is troubled by with father laugh, masking the doubt of different of grandma be surprised. Not a long time, in my bowl much also one chopsticks green vegetables. Punch a hole look, the grandma is laughing to me. In the fractional days of the a bit, I put on the brushstroke that carrying meal aroma for my memory again.
晚饭时，我趁奶奶与母亲打趣，向她碗里夹了一只大虾。父亲对我眨眨眼，露出赞许的笑容。我作势与父亲笑闹，掩盖着奶奶讶异的疑问。不多时，我的碗中也多了一筷青菜。打眼一看，奶奶正对着我笑。点滴的碎片时光中，我又为我的回忆添上了带着饭菜香气的一笔。
Completed work of a day eventually, I lean on the grandfather's deck chair, continue the book that my daystart did not read. Warm yellow light is hit on the paper with exquisite page, mirror the form beside me. How does “ read a book in so dark place again? Answer a room quickly to look! The sound of grandpa ” is all along severe, I experience the care between his utterance however. Collect a book, said next tongues, doing funny face to run away, recall the grandfather's call after one's death. “ does not run in the home so fast! ”……
终于完成了一日的作业，我靠在爷爷的躺椅上，继续我晨间未读完的书本。暖黄的灯光打在书页细腻的纸张上，映出我身边的身影。“怎么又在这么暗的地方看书？快回房间去看！”爷爷的声音一向严厉，我却感受到他言语间的关心。拾起书本，吐了下舌，做着鬼脸跑开，身后追来爷爷的喊声。“在家里就别跑这么快！”……
At night, I lie on the bed, what after looking at a curtain to close, go out fully is crepuscular. Little room is held by the dim light of night, my defect is in not big small bed, slowly medley the life that drawing the outline of a day. It is insipid, fill the petty thing that is changed by the fragment, also be rotated rapidly by the times belt of fast rhythm, finely memory however whacking is complete.
夜里，我躺在床上，看着窗帘合上后透出的微光。小小的房间被夜色占据，我陷在不大的小床里，慢慢拼凑勾勒着一天的生活。它平淡，充满被碎片化的小事，也被快节奏的时代带得飞快旋转，一片片细碎的回忆却惊人地完整。
I close a key point, think of the statement in the book that reads. “ life is comprised by petty fragment, have warm feeling however among them, consequently complete. ”
我闭上眼，想到读完的书本中的语句。“生活由细小的碎片组成，其中却有温暖的情感，因而完整。”