The heart of everybody is a rich world, and the private business that is locked in ” of this “ world, people calls it “ worry ” normally. Of Yue of worry be pregnant, indignant, distressed, happy …… everybody has a load on one's mind, I am not exceptional also of course.
每个人的内心都是一个丰富的世界，而隐藏在这个“世界”中的秘密事情，人们都通常叫它“心事”。心事有喜悦的、愤怒的、忧伤的、快乐的……人人都有心事，我当然也不例外。
Remembering that is a night of summer, I am being written in ground of cudgel one's brains for by turns diary. Abrupt, that abhorrent “ slug ” begins do mischief, inside start dance. My whiff, it came out, I whiff, it still comes out …… I couldn't help really, left hand is supporting desk limit, the right hand is taking a blue pen, cock chair foot, stretched his hand to take a piece of napkin. At this moment, of “ clang ” , a stiff-haired writing brush of my right hand seemed to delimit what. Flushed immediately in my heart an uneasiness, had slanted the head looks, it is a pen so delimit on wall paper fell one deep two mark of one shallow, one long. This lets me can't help flurried condition, looking appear on beautiful wall paper only all the more incongruous pen imprints, brain a blank.
记得那是夏天的一个夜晚，我正在绞尽脑汁地写着轮流日记。突然，那可恶的“鼻涕虫”开始作怪，在里面跳起了舞。我一吸，它出来了，我又一吸，它还出来……我实在忍不住了，左手扶着桌边，右手拿着一支蓝水笔，翘起椅脚，伸手就拿了一张餐巾纸。这时，“哗”的一声，我右手的水笔好像划到了什么。我心中顿时涌出了一丝不安，偏过头一看，原来是笔在墙纸上划下了一深一浅、一长一短的两道印子。这让我不禁慌乱了阵脚，望着唯美的墙纸上显得格外不协调的笔印，脑子一片空白。
Be in at this moment, my spirit shines solely, yes, its erase, then I was borrowing thirsty name to take water cup conscientiously. I drop all things in the hand, face about took towel of a few pieces of paper, for fear that makes a mistake again. I wet paper towel cautiously with water, the shallow mark that puts paper gently to wall paper there, slowly, brush gently, a nurse treats just like a little baby that just was born is very careful. A few compositions after minute, that mark unexpectedly gradually weak go down, disappeared unexpectedly subsequently! I am hilarious.
就在这时，我灵光一闪，对，把它擦掉，于是我借着口渴的名义将水杯正大光明地拿了进来。我放下手中的所有东西，转身拿了几张纸巾，生怕再次犯错误。我小心翼翼地用水将纸巾弄湿，轻轻地将纸放到墙纸上的浅印子那儿、慢慢地、轻柔地擦，宛如一位护士对待一位刚出生的小婴儿十分小心。几作文分钟后，那条印子竟渐渐的淡了下去，随后居然消失了！我喜不自禁。
Back-to-back, I strike while iron is hot, continue to brushing that deeper, longer mark again. But this however unlike last plain sailing in that way. How to brush also brush do not drop. Common saying says well: “ is impatient cannot eat to heat up bean curd ” . But I run in the opposite direction faultlessly, brush more exert oneself to do sth. more. Do not have how long, wall paper actually by rub. This makes me more impatient, although mark was done not have, but however disclose a bigger basket. My face about, look at mom of sitting room unwitting, on the float in the heart an apology, but the appearance of the be furious after missing mom know the inside story, decisive overruled apologize with mom this one idea.
紧接着，我趁热打铁，又继续擦着那条较深、较长的印子。可这次却不像上次那样一帆风顺。怎么擦也擦不掉。俗话说得好：“心急吃不了热豆腐”。可我却完美地背道而驰，越擦越用力。没多长时间，墙纸竟然被擦破了。这令我更加心急，印子虽然没了，可却捅了一个更大的篓子。我转过身，看着客厅不知情的妈妈，心中浮上了一丝歉意，但想着妈妈知情后大发雷霆的样子，果断否决了与妈妈道歉这一想法。
Be in at this moment, I see the hank paster on desk, be mad with joy immediately, as if the person on arid land saw a timely rain, the thirsty person in desert saw oasis. I tear down stealthily paper of a few paste was stuck go up, this one work looks be like so solved.
就在这时，我看到书桌上的一卷贴纸，顿时欣喜若狂，就仿佛干旱土地上的人看见了一场甘霖，沙漠中饥渴的人见到了绿洲。我悄悄地撕下几张贴纸贴了上去，这一件事看似就这么解决了。
Now nowadays, turn accidentally when me when the head sees that a few paste on wall paper are spent, still meet in the heart very heavy. It had made my most deep a load on one's mind, do not be other, understood later because of me namely, made a fault not be eager to masking sometimes, and should be brave in to admit.
现如今，当我偶然转头看见墙纸上那几张贴花时，心中仍旧会十分沉重。它已经成为了我最为深刻的一件心事，不为别的，就是因为我后来明白了，有时犯了错不要急于掩盖，而要勇于承认。
Worry is just as a chains, firmly ground latched the heart, after heavy feeling disappears, there is one to in discovering a heart suddenly however forever cannot the trace of efface!
心事犹如一把枷锁，牢牢地拴住了心灵，当沉重的感觉消失后，却突然发现心中有一道永远无法抹去的痕迹！