In the evening, I sat in my yard and looked up at the stars in the sky. Many beautiful stars blinked happily in the sky. Close your eyes, I imagine when I can grow up!

  黄昏,我坐着家的小院子,仰头望着满天星星,许多的好看的星辰开心的在天上眨着双眼。闭上眼,我想象着自身何时才可以成长呀!


This afternoon, I came home from school. When I got home, my mother was cooking at home. Before my father came back, I stood at the intersection and waited for my father to come home. Far away, I saw my father looking at his tired body and carrying a heavy hoe. The dusk sun was shining on his little body, which seemed so thin. Is this my father? This is not my father, right? In my mind, my father has always been tall and majestic, but my father is so thin and small, so tired, looking so weak. Yes, my father is old. In order to bring us up, he works so hard every day to go out early and come back late. The ruthlessness of years drives him to be old. We grow up slowly, but my father is old

  今天上午放学后回到家,当我们回到家的情况下母亲在家里煮饭,父亲都还没回家,我就站在街口上等爸爸回来,远远地的我看到了父亲望着疲倦的人体背着厚重的铁锹走过来了,傍晚的日阳光照射着父亲的小小人体看起来那麼的柔弱,它是我的父亲吗?这不是我的父亲吧,在心里脑海中里我的父亲一直是又高又大的,雄壮的,而眼下的父亲则是那么的干瘦,那么的疲倦,看见是那么的弱不经风。对啊,父亲年纪大了,他为了更好地将大家养大,每日起早贪黑的那么的艰辛的工作中着,岁月的绝情也是将他绝情的催年纪大了,大家渐渐地的长大以后,父亲却年纪大了…


So my biggest wish is to grow up quickly and share with my father what I can, so that my father will no longer work so hard.

  所以我较大 的心愿便是能赶快的成长替父亲分摊一些有意义的事的事,让父亲不会再那么的艰辛。