Days is fleet, resemble the water in the hand, do not hold in both hands, meet eventually bit by bit flow.
时光飞逝，就像手中的水，捧不住，终会一点一点的流走。
Place of ” of “ millions of people expects classes are over musical ring, ring eventually. I laugh in the joyous sound of classmates education building is walked out of in language. Abrupt, a cold wind comes over, want restoration of reactionary rule, we quickened a pace, walked out of school gate …… quickly
“万众”所期待的放学音乐铃声，终于响起了。我在同学们的欢声笑语中走出教学楼。突然，一阵寒风袭来，要变天了，我们都加快了脚步，快速的走出了校门……
How has not father come? My rub wash one's hands with invisible soap and imperceptible water, looking at the car sails from far come, a that when did not find father from beginning to end however. Look at the car already accepted a fellow student, I put the hand into arm pace to wear pace looks to wagon flow, I hope father comes quickly. Inner doubt: How to return a responsibility? Father is every time early wait before the gate ah!
爸爸怎么还没来？我搓了搓手，望着一辆辆车从远处驶来，却始终没有找到父亲的那一辆。看着一辆辆车已接走了同学，我把手揣进袖子踱着步子望向车流，我希望爸爸快点来。内心疑惑：怎么回事呢？爸爸每次都是早早的等在大门前的呀！
Wind breathes out breathe out blowing, be like the penknife, what blow my face is unripe had ached cold, I wish shrink into oneself. Pace is worn foot, staring at each to death to sail to death the car that come over. At this moment, far a car sails to me come, good look familiar. The shift with sudden car is worn, bigger and bigger, clearer and clearer, stop before me till the car. It is father! I got on a car gladly. Father sees me this appearance, rub rub my face, tender of apology say: “ is old today pa has a composition thing, come late, come late, I am sorry, let baby endure aspic. ” is saying, he opens warm wind, handhold my hand, I can feel, although his hand is very coarse, but very warm however, resemble a warm current, one dc enters the …… in my heart
风呼呼的刮着，就好像一把把小刀，将我的脸刮的生疼好冷，我恨不得缩成一团。踱着脚，死死的盯着每一辆驶过来的车。这时，远远的一辆车向我驶来，好眼熟啊。车快速的移动着，越来越大，越来越清晰，直到车停在我面前。是爸爸！我欣喜的上了车。爸爸看到我这幅样子，搓了搓我的脸，温柔又歉意的说：“今天老爸有事，来晚了，来晚了，对不起，让宝贝挨冻了。”说着，他打开暖风，握住我的手，我能感觉到，虽然他的手很粗糙，但是却十分温暖，像一股暖流，一直流进我的心里……
The march with steady car, look to father, my amazed discovery, he already no longer young, grow long piscine end lines not to know when on tendril his canthus, silver-colored silk be mingled with is in the hair, an acerbity meaning emerges my mind. There is tender smile on father face right now, what does “ think? What didn't ”“ hum …… think. ”“ produced an interesting thing ……” in the school today I am dealing with father gently, father and my picture appears however in brain: Be full of softhearted picture: A strawberry candy that I love to eat is put into my mouth; Before a beautiful doll lifts me; A light of bird's nest dark that raises a key point is put in …… of my the head of a bed
车子稳稳的开动了，望向父亲，我惊奇的发现，他已经不再年轻了，长长的鱼尾纹不知何时蔓上了他的眼角，银丝夹杂在头发中，一股酸意涌上我的心头。此时父亲脸上正挂着温柔的微笑，“想什么呢？”“嗯……没想什么。”“今天在学校发生了件有趣的事……”我轻轻应付着父亲，脑海中却出现父亲与我的画面：充满温情的画面：一颗我爱吃的草莓糖放进了我的嘴里；一个漂亮的洋娃娃举到我的眼前；一盏养眼的鸟巢夜灯放在我的床头……
Say father loves to be like hill, become silent is grave, if father loves to be like water,I say, settleclear clear and tender; Yes, say father is a rude person, can be attentive all the more however to me, in growing all the way, I am in warmth of this tender father love, happiness is happy ……
都说父爱如山，静默庄重，我却要说如父爱似水，澄澈而又温柔；是的，都说爸爸是个粗糙的人，可是对我却格外细心，一路成长中，我就在这温柔父爱温情中，幸福并快乐着……(文/杨婼涵)