Days is hasty not Rao Ren, imperceptible, I am already grown, once I, willfully make a trouble, very proud also. And all along firm father, that one tear, the tear that shine and passes is smooth, on the deep heart that imprints in me.
时光匆匆不饶人，不知不觉，我已经长大，曾经的我，无理取闹，也很骄傲。而一向坚强的父亲，那一滴泪水，一闪而过的泪光，深深的印在我的心上。
Be being written down is a year of summer, I sweating ran into a door, wiped a sweat, changed a shoe to take the door. “ is very hot! ” my shout is worn. Father from kitchen smell one build, say to me: There is syrup in “ freezer, end comes out to drink! ” before I run to freezer, open freezer door, took a bowl, drank, frown, how is “ cold? ” father one face is open-eyed, how is “ likely? ” is saying to want to had received a bowl. I am being enraged so because of heat, one carelessly, the bowl trip in handle the composition on the ground, syrup sprayed one land, and the bowl also became a fragment. I know clearly, this is a bowl that father likes most. The astonishment in father eye, I cannot forget that all one's life, his silent stoop waist, pick up a fragment, stabbed a hand not carefully however. I run to look for cut to stick at once. Wait for me to taking cut to stick, father had gotten what the fragment takes care a case in, of canthus wet, that tear showed my eye, make shakily of my whole body. A what kind of tear is this? Included too much Xin Xin among them acid and pay! I am stupefied was in place, for a long time, have not answers a god.
记得是一年夏天，满头大汗的我跑进了家门，抹了一把汗，换了鞋进门。“好热！”我嚷嚷着。父亲从厨房探出一个头，对我说：“冰箱里有糖水，端出来喝吧！”我跑到冰箱前，打开冰箱门，拿了碗，喝了一口，皱眉，“怎么不是冷的？”父亲一脸惊讶，“怎么可能？”说着要接过碗。我正因为热所以气着，一不注意，把手中的碗摔倒了地上作文，糖水洒了一地，而碗也成了碎片。我清楚的知道，这是父亲最喜欢的一个碗。父亲眼中的错愕，那是我一辈子都忘不了的，他沉默的弯下腰，拾起碎片，却不小心刺伤了手。我连忙跑去找创口贴。等我拿着创口贴出来，父亲已经将碎片小心的收到了一个盒子里，眼角的湿润，那泪水闪了我的眼，使我全身颤抖着。这是什么样的一滴泪水？其中包含了太多的辛辛酸与付出！我愣在了原地，许久，都未曾回神。
That wet canthus, the tear that showed an eye is smooth, imprint on my heart deeply, that is all one's life, wipe the impress that does not drop!
那湿润的眼角，闪了眼的泪光，深深地印在了我的心上，那是一辈子，都抹不掉的印记！(文/梁思婷)