[piece 2: Beautiful smile]
【篇二：美丽的微笑】
| Hou Xue
|侯雪
In the early morning of cold winter, I stand in edge of public transportation platform, dim street lamp is frozen to get the body that with a rustle quivers according to me, I rely on to be by the side of station shop sign, waiting not to know the bus that when can just arrive. The day has not shined, in the darkness of equestrian direction far outspread, just build the high-rise that rise to stand tall and upright by, increased a few minutes to cold wintry night lonely.
在寒冷的冬天的清晨里，我站在公交站台边，幽暗的路灯照着我被冻得瑟瑟发抖的身子，我靠在站牌边，等待着不知何时才能到达的公交车。天还没亮，马路向远处的黑暗里延伸，刚刚建起的高楼矗立在旁边，给寒冷的冬夜增加了几分孤寂。
In a few minutes, far transmitted grow of a “ grow the sound of ” , in wintry night loneliness on unmanned road, appear harsh all the more. I am feeling curious, what sound is this? When sound approached to just look clear, it is the woman that a pedal wears more than 40 years old of the bicycle. Her face is frozen aglowly, that pair of big eyes that have been through the vicissitudes of life all the more conspicuous, she wears the scarlet jacket of a massiness, there is the waists-coat of a yellow outside red jacket. She is a woman that sends paper. Her emphatically is toing step on the bicycle with that rust full of stains or spots mark, hoarse voice is given out in the mouth, singing that straightforward Shaanxi opera, although not be very Orphean, but have charm very however.
几分钟后，远处传来了一阵“滋啦滋啦”的声音，在冬夜寂寞无人的路上，显得格外刺耳。我正感到好奇，这是什么声音呢？等到声音走近了才看清，是一个蹬着自行车的四十多岁的女人。她的脸被冻得通红，那双饱经沧桑的大眼睛格外的显眼，她身穿一件厚重的大红袄，红袄外面套着一件黄色的马甲。她是一个送报纸的女人。她用力地蹬着那辆锈迹斑斑的自行车，嘴里发出沙哑的声音，唱着那粗犷的秦腔，虽然不是很好听，但却十分有魅力。
She ases if those who knew me look attentively at, be about to leave in her when, had twisted a head to laugh to me slightly, did my terrified live is …… what force let her laugh? Laugh good-lookingly in that way, in that way gorgeous, in that way beautiful, smile ases if obscured her not good-looking appearance, so that this smile is engraved on my heart deeply. The car is gradually far already go, my person was left only again on the driveway. My eye is looking at her to disappear in the form in darkness then, for a long time is irrecoverable.
她仿佛知道了我的注视，在她即将离开时，扭过头来微微对我一笑，我怔住了……是什么力量让她笑了出来？笑得那样好看，那样的绚烂，那样的美丽，笑容仿佛遮住了她并不好看的外表，以至于这个微笑深深地刻在了我的心田上。车子已渐渐远去，马路上又只剩下了我一个人。我的眼睛望着她那消失在黑暗里的身影，久久不能收回。
In this city, have the how much person like her, there is the father and mother that need takes care of above the likelihood, there is the child that going to school below, for the bread in the home, can everyday the job of work from dawn to night is worn, it is to can make what pass in the home a bit better only.
在这个城市里，有多少像她一样的人，可能上面有需要照顾的父母，下面有正在上学的孩子，为了家里的生计，只能每天起早贪黑的工作着，只是为了能让家里过的好一点。
The life wore heavy iron chain to them, they wear this iron chain to try hard to dance bravely however! With life make a stand against! They are hopeful the difficulty that faces life place to bring them, oneself give when facing difficulty, give other a smile. Such they are the most beautiful undoubtedly.
生活给他们戴上了沉重的铁链，他们却戴上这铁链努力勇敢地跳舞！与生活抗争！他们乐观面对生活所带给他们的困难，在面对困难时给自己，给他人一个微笑。这样的他们无疑是最美的。
The laugh of that woman gave me self-assurance, gave me courage. Is our study life also such? Far bus has come over, I was carrying satchel on the back to be on a bus, began my journey ……
那个女人的笑给了我自信，给了我勇气。我们的学习生活不也是这样的吗？远处公交车已经过来，我背着书包走上了公交车，开始了我的征程……
The United States is in meet by chance!
美在不期而遇！
[piece 2: The smile is potion fine medicine]
【篇二：微笑是一剂良药】
Xu Saihan
许思韩
The arc that the smile of raise of corners of the mouth is happiness writes a composition / spend —— preface
嘴角扬起的微笑是幸福的弧作文/度——题记
Memory, seem an abstruse well, a lot of things of associate with, was flooded, forgot, can let oneself remember, only those open the beautiful …… in the depth of memory
记忆，好似一口深邃的井，过往的很多事情，都被淹没了、遗忘了，能让自己记住的，只有那些开在记忆深处的花……
Day, of dusky.
天，灰蒙蒙的。
Alone I of lean corner, with this classroom in Bacchic, antipathetic. Heart, be stayed in by hold tight kind aching.
独自倚靠墙角的我，与这个教室里的喧闹，格格不入。心，被揪住般得疼痛。
Just, all along simpatico teacher, the move that wrap hold something under the arm an algidity, go to me. His frozen speech, make me asp. How does “ return a responsibility? This simple test, you took an examination of 78 minutes only actually. Look, a whole problem is empty! Too make a teacher disappointed. The speech of Mr. ” breaks off the vital organs of the human body to me like a path lightning, smash its. Cowardly cowardly ground, greet a teacher the look of that set a high demand on somebody in the hope that he will improve, inside accumulate containing life, also including but. Not dare orthoptic, I am avoided only.
刚刚，一向和蔼可亲的老师，裹挟着一股寒气，向我走来。他冰冷的话语，令我颤抖。“怎么回事？这次简单的测验，你竟然只考了78分。看看，一整道题都空着！太让老师失望了。”老师的话语像一道道闪电劈向我的五脏六腑，将其粉碎。怯怯地，迎上老师那恨铁不成钢的目光，里面蕴含着生气，也包含着无奈。不敢直视，我唯有躲避。
The teacher went, side side transmitted the derisive sound …… of classmates
老师走了，耳畔传来了同学们的嘲笑声……
Tear blurred my double eye, ground of trickling down Su boils fall one ground. My heart, if copy is entered by silver-colored pinprick of ten million root, resemble again by ten million anguine boa entwine, painful, so painful that cannot breathe.
泪水模糊了我的双眼，扑簌簌地滚落一地。我的心，仿若被千万根银针扎入，又像被千万条蛇蟒缠住，痛，痛得无法呼吸。
Outside the window, black clouds resembled a black cloth obstructing whole sky, like the pearl that rain begins to resemble off line, unbridled ground is dropped go up, the noise that drips to with a tick answer is worn.
窗外，乌云像块黑布遮蔽了整片天空，雨开始像脱线的珍珠般，肆无忌惮地掉在地上，滴滴答答的响着。
Classessed are over, classmates went back. In deserted classroom, remain my figure only, so such desolate, desolate.
放学了，同学们都回去了。空荡荡的教室里，只剩下我身影，如此落寞、如此凄凉。
……
……
“ hey, you how? ” is familiar with and the acoustical sound of care rises. Tearful eyes is hazy in, see she goes to me. Looking at me to cry swollen double eye, reach the examination paper that is held wrinkledly on the hand, she understood it seems that. She sits dumbly on my edge, patting me gently hind back, pacify me.
“嗨，你怎么了？”一个熟悉而关切的声音响起。泪眼朦胧中，看见她向我走来。望着我哭肿的双眼，及手上被捏得皱巴巴的试卷，她似乎明白了。她无言地坐在我边上，轻轻地拍着我的后背，安抚我。
A long time.
良久。
Her tender sound, ring again: Is “ about the same? Whats doesn't failure have, who has not been experienced? ”“ can be ……” I am choking with sobs. She is smiling: “ can not be, draw a lesson, come again next time! Remember, we in one's childhood agreement: Together hand in hand, laugh at pair of life! ”
她温柔的声音，再次响起：“差不多了吧？一次失败也没有什么，谁还没有经历过呢？”“可是……”我哽咽着。她微笑着：“别可是了，吸取教训，下次再来！记住，我们小时候的约定：一起携手，笑对人生！”
Look at the smile that her corners of the mouth blossoms, the haze in my heart drops off gradually.
看着她嘴角绽放的微笑，我心中的阴霾渐渐散去。
Be! Life work is inferior to meaning nine times out of ten, should not escape, should not grouse, should not sink into more, because of these at job of no help, can do the business badlier only, more the anguish that adds the spirit. The calm is faced, laugh at pair of life; Try hard to change, just meet a favourable turn.
是啊！人生事不如意十之八九，不应该逃避、不应该埋怨、更不应该沉沦，因为这些都于事无补，只会将事情弄得更糟糕，更增添心灵的痛苦。坦然面对，笑对人生；努力改变，才会转机。
The smile is potion fine medicine!
微笑是一剂良药！