Have how many happiness, go so; Have how many beautiful scenery, leave so ……
有多少美好，就这样过去；有多少美景，就这样告别……
I never believe the meeting on the world has the feeling of the expiration period, never also believe two have never met before, or poor other person can accomplish the day in one move kind had a dear one like feeling.
我从不相信世上会有没有保质期的情感，也从不相信两个素不相识、或者天差地别的人能一蹴而就般有了亲人似的感情。
Encounter when say the ability that answer eye changes this life 500 times of preexistence, if can be acquainted,know each other well, that must have how many times encounter. But the lot with her, let this look be like impossible broken reality to be attributed to dust in a few words.
都说前世的五百次回眸才换来今生的一次相遇，若能相识相知，那得有多少次的相遇。可与她的缘分，让这个看似不可能打破的现实在几句话中归于尘埃。
That is the early morning of the autumn a few years ago, a Qiu Yu cool, I am wrapping around some at odds large shawl, lean in mom's bosom, one face is babyish and pure: “ is this to should go which ah? ”
那是几年前秋天的清晨，一场秋雨一场凉，我披着有些别扭的大围巾，倚在妈妈的怀里，一脸稚气地道：“这是要去哪呀？”
We go to “ see a grandma. ” mom says to play my little face at the same time at the same time.
“我们去看奶奶。”妈妈一边说一边弹了弹我的小脸。
Though should be dry,crisp air of autumn, orange osmanthus waves sweet season, but the sun is compared however spring in day redder, I am holding mom's hand, enter this new place. Ask mother in a low voice: “ where is this? How is a bit sound done not have? ” mom says: “ this is beadhouse, give an old person the place of provide for the aged. Ground of ” my curiosity all around look around, discover the grandma sits on the couch of lawn edge suddenly, my scamper about attacks in her bosom.
虽说应是秋高气爽、丹桂飘香的季节，可太阳却比春日里更红，我攥着妈妈的手，步入这个陌生的地方。小声问妈妈：“这是哪里呀？怎么一点声音都没有？”妈妈说：“这是养老院，给老人养老的地方。”我好奇地四周张望，突然发现奶奶坐在草坪边的长椅上，我蹦蹦跳跳扑入她怀里。
Be bored with chatted a little while in grandma bosom, see one sits on rocking chair suddenly, the granny that basking in sunshine dowdily. The grandma says, that is that good friend, the person that lives together here. I look at her, discover she also is in look at me, I hide bashfully to mom's back, she is laughing to my brandish wave, my waveringly should not go after all, at this moment, mom pushed me, I am forced to twist be affectedly bashful to held the ground to go by.
腻在奶奶怀里聊了一会儿，突然看见一位坐在摇椅上、懒散地晒着阳光的老婆婆。奶奶说，那是自己的好朋友，在这里一起生活的人。我看着她，发现她也在看着我，我害羞地躲到了妈妈的身后，她笑着向我挥了挥手，我犹豫着到底要不要过去，这时，妈妈推了我一下，我只好扭扭捏捏地走了过去。
“ child, what do you call? I call ”“ my … every day. ” I some feel embarrassed, she is laughing to touch my head.
“小朋友，你叫什么？”“我…我叫天天。”我有些不好意思，她笑着摸了摸我的头。
From now on, every week goes seeing a grandma, had been to see a person no longer it seems that; Go beadhouse, became the one part of indispensable life it seems that. such, imperceptible past full marks / 5 months. I understand this granny memory a bit bad, a lot of things had forgotten, I can't help be her some are regretful, but the associate that she still remembers be brought up together in one's childhood however, when speaking of with me, tear is full of in orbit, be like is the life that remembers that poor time.
从此，每个星期去看一次奶奶，似乎已经不再是去看一个人；去养老院，似乎成了必不可少的生活的一部分。就这样，不知不觉过去满分/了五个月。我了解这个老婆婆记忆力有点不好，很多事已经忘记了，我不禁为她有些惋惜，可她却仍记得小时候一起长大的伙伴，跟我说起时，眼眶中充满泪水，似是想起那个贫苦年代的生活。
It is a week, I cherish the mood of excited excitement to come to beadhouse, just took the door, I seek husband's mother with respect to ground of too impatient to wait. When just when she is mixed,I recount the past event, ” of Dong of “ Dong Dong, knock brashly sound, a middleaged person that wearing white shirt went breathlessly: “ Mom, I will see you, I have streak before the point is busy. ”
又是一个星期，我怀着激动兴奋的心情来到养老院，刚进门，我就迫不及待地去找老婆婆。正当她和我诉说往事时，“咚咚咚”，一阵仓促的敲门声，一位穿着白衬衫的中年人气喘吁吁地走了进来：“妈，我来看你了，前阵子我有点忙。”
The mother-in-law had confused eyes to see him a little while: “ you are ……”
婆婆有迷茫的眼神看了他一会儿：“你是……”
Middleaged person is silent a long time, slowgoing walked out of a room, my heart quivers suddenly, knowing is what flavor.
中年人沉默了良久，缓步走出了房间，我的心猛地一颤，不知道是什么滋味。
After the grandma is received to come back by mom, I had not gone for years beadhouse, but the form that I often still recall to that is familiar with, do not know the autumn day with every bright sunshine whether somebody for company she. Last year, accidental opportunity, I will to this accompany me to spend the place of a paragraph of years, stand in that familiar doorway, I hesitated again, is the mother-in-law still in? Does she still remember me?
奶奶被妈妈接回来后，我已经多年没去养老院了，可我仍不时想起那个熟悉的身影，不知每个阳光灿烂的秋日是否有人陪着她。去年，一次偶然的机会，我来到这个陪我度过一段岁月的地方，站在那熟悉的门口，我又一次犹豫了，婆婆还在吗？她还记得我吗？
Remember the past of act of that one act, remembered that middleaged person again, finally, the depression that still can'ts restrain him heart and excited, nudge opened the door, a piece of feeble bed is remained only in the room.
想起那一幕幕的往事，又想起了那位中年人，最后，还是按捺不住自己内心的压抑和激动，悄悄推开了门，房间里只剩下单薄的一张床了。
“ mother-in-law ……” I am crying go at she.
“婆婆……”我哭着扑向她。
You came to “ . She is feeling ” gently my head, she still remembers me, I can't help shedding silent tears ……
“你来了呀。”她轻轻地摸着我的头，她还记得我，我不禁潸然泪下……
Before long hind, she leaves me and go. Although she went, but this remember to the end of one's life forget year affection however forever brand is in my heart.
不久后，她离我而去。虽然她走了，但这份刻骨铭心的忘年之情却永远烙印在我的心里。
Life is like the one train of the travel before the row, accompany you all the way have “ feeling only ” this one word, we are brought up, but they are in however age. When you want to pour out, this the person already died, but she knows I had come, this is right for me, perhaps be best comfort.
人生如一列前行的列车，一路上伴你的只有“情”这一字，我们在长大，可他们却在变老。当你想倾诉时，斯人已逝，但她知道我来过，这对我来说，也许是最好的安慰。(文/杨天博)