2023年2月20日，周一，下午最后一节自习课，陪伴了我两年的杯子碎了。
On Monday, February 20th, 2023, during the last self-study class in the afternoon, the cup that had accompanied me for two years shattered.
这是一个蓝色外形、容量750毫升、特百惠品牌的杯子，是受许多人青睐的名牌。出于虚荣心和对高品质的追求，我在前年的大约三月份买了它，从此他就一直跟着我，形影不离。
This is a blue shaped cup with a capacity of 750 milliliters and is a popular brand among many people. Out of vanity and pursuit of high quality, I bought it around March of the previous year, and since then he has been with me, inseparable.
我不知他的猝然离开是属于偶然还是必然。水杯对于我好像是生来就是受罪的物件，我总是失手把他摔在地上。这两年以来他曾多次遭受重创，在杯底留下缕缕细微的裂痕，但总不见它彻底裂开，它好像一直在咬牙坚持，每一声落地的闷哼声仿佛都是在逞能地喃喃：“我扛得住！”然而今天这次，我不知是何缘故，鬼使神差，刚刚将它信手拿起，它就很自然地溜了出去。我好像完全没有知觉，眼睁睁看着它在空中自由落体。回忆里，时间在这一刻陷入停格，此前与他携手走过的漫长岁月都一帧一帧地划过眼前，我清楚地意识到：这一次别离将是永远了。不出我所料，它虽发出与往常摔在地上一样的闷哼声，可当我着急忙慌地将它挽起时，却见他正汩汩地往外漫水。我心与之同碎。作文 WwW.ZuOwENbA.NeT
I don't know if his sudden departure was accidental or inevitable. The water cup seems to be a natural object of suffering for me, and I always accidentally drop it to the ground. In the past two years, he has suffered multiple heavy injuries, leaving tiny cracks at the bottom of the cup, but never seeing it completely crack open. It seems to have been gritting its teeth and persevering, and every muffled groan on the ground seems to be a show of strength murmuring, "I can withstand it!" However, this time, for some unknown reason, I had just picked it up and it naturally slipped out. I seem completely unaware, watching it fall freely in the air. In my memories, time came to a halt at this moment. The long years we had walked hand in hand before him passed frame by frame, and I clearly realized that this separation would be forever. As expected, although it made the same muffled groan as usual when it fell to the ground, when I hurriedly picked it up, I saw it gushing water out. My heart is shattered with it.
无奈，我只好将它生命中盛的最后一杯水倒掉，这些水顺着洗手池的出水口，一溜烟便不见了踪影。
Helpless, I had no choice but to pour out the last cup of water in its life. The water flowed out of the sink and disappeared in a flash.
坐在寂静的教室里，我手握着他的躯体，轻轻地来回抚摸它尚未沥干的表面，忆起在每个冬日严寒的清晨，手握着装满热水的它的感觉，那时我每天要为它换六七次热水。它也一直尽心尽力地恪守他的使命，不知温暖了我多少遍。它可真是我回忆里的常客啊，每段饭后空闲的时光，每次课上偷吃零食的冒险，每场体育课后的饥渴，每节晦涩难懂的化学课，我都会不自觉地抱起它，它永远静静地待在那儿，他哪儿也不会去。我喜欢拨弄它深蓝色的盖子，喜欢听它启合时“吧嗒吧嗒”的清脆小调，喜欢用它研究气压的奇妙现象……在它的陪伴下度过的点点滴滴如走马灯闪过我的眼前，眼眶不觉被泪水挤满……
Sitting in the quiet classroom, I held his body in my hand and gently caressed its still to be drained surface, recalling the feeling of holding it filled with hot water on every cold winter morning. At that time, I had to change the hot water for it six or seven times a day. It has also been wholeheartedly adhering to its mission, warming me countless times. It is truly a frequent visitor in my memories. During the free time after every meal, the adventure of snacking during class, the thirst after every physical education class, and the obscure chemistry class, I unconsciously pick it up. It always stays there quietly, never going anywhere. I like to play with its deep blue lid, listen to its crisp tune of "click click click" when it opens and closes, and use it to study the wonderful phenomenon of air pressure... The bits and pieces I spend with it flash past my eyes like a running lantern, and tears fill my eyes unconsciously
晚饭后归来，浅觉口渴，又像往常一样信手将它拿起。可在拿起的一瞬间，我感受到它是那样的轻，迅即意识到这是一个空杯，一个永远再装不满的空杯！
After dinner, I returned feeling thirsty and picked it up casually as usual. But in the moment I picked it up, I felt how light it was, and immediately realized that it was an empty cup, an empty cup that could never be filled again!
它终究是离我而去了，再无任何可挽留的余地。怎么平日里没觉得它那么重要，没觉得那么喜欢它呢？不然怎么会每次都那么不爱惜它，让它一次又一次地受伤？
It has ultimately left me, with no room for retention. Why don't you think it's so important or like it so much on weekdays? Otherwise, how could it not cherish it so much every time and let it get hurt again and again?
可能也正是我的不小心，它的离开成为了一种必然。
Perhaps it was my carelessness that made its departure inevitable.
然而它的离开已成定局，纵使我多么悲恸也再无法将它补救好。
However, its departure is a foregone conclusion, and even though I am deeply saddened, I can no longer remedy it.
物品之破碎既无可挽回，奈何不珍视眼前尚未破碎之物与还未离开之人呢？
The shattering of an object is irreparable, so why not cherish the things that have not yet been shattered and the people who have not yet left in front of us?
谨以此文纪念陪伴了我两年的杯子。
This article is to commemorate the cup that has accompanied me for two years.