你们都是如米粒般小的苔花，默默装点着这个世界，吐露芬芳。
You are all moss flowers as small as rice grains, silently decorating this world and exuding fragrance.
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我曾惊叹过如火的夕阳、腊月的凛冽寒风。我曾攀过山顶、凝视巨大的佛像。我曾震撼于广袤的田野、遥远的地平线。
I have been amazed by the scorching sunset and the cold wind of December. I have climbed mountaintops and gazed at huge Buddha statues. I have been amazed by the vast fields and distant horizons.
可是不知从何时起，我被微小的事物所感动。
But I don't know when it started, I was moved by small things.
又是一个寒冬的早晨，街道被昏黄的路灯晕染，悄悄揉碎了分明的界限。整个世界柔和而静谧。“沙沙”“沙沙”，是什么在响？我抬起头，一张苍老而枯黄的脸映入眼帘。呼，原来是保洁工人在清理街道。他也看见了我，于是便停了下来，示意要我过去。我微微一笑，抬步走过。身后又响起了富有节奏的沙沙声。我继续走着，心底漾满快乐。作文吧 WWW.zuOwEnBa.Net
Another cold winter morning, the streets were blurred by dim yellow streetlights, quietly shattering the clear boundaries. The whole world is soft and peaceful. “ Shasha” “ Shasha” What is ringing? I lifted my head and saw an old and withered face. Huh, it turns out that the janitor is cleaning the street. He also saw me, so he stopped and gestured for me to go over. I smiled faintly and walked past with a raised step. There was a rhythmic rustling sound behind him again. I continued walking, my heart filled with joy.
天还未亮的清晨，一群怀着炽热梦想的人却已早早地开始了一天的训练。我们怀着不同于他们的目的加入其中。寒风悄悄的灌进衣服里。我跑了不到一圈，却已精疲力尽。正想停下，旁边却掠过了一道又一道身影。我咬了咬牙，想着无论如何也要跑完这一圈。将走时，我回头看了一眼。此时，远处的晨光照在他们的脸上，染上了一层模糊的光晕，但他们眼中却有着清晰而坚定的潋滟波光。
In the early morning before dawn, a group of people with passionate dreams had already started a day of training. We joined with purposes different from theirs. The cold wind quietly poured into the clothes. I ran less than a lap, but I was already exhausted. Just as I was about to stop, one figure after another passed by beside me. I gritted my teeth, thinking that I had to finish this lap no matter what. As I was about to leave, I turned around and took a look. At this moment, the distant morning light shone on their faces, casting a blurry halo, but there was a clear and firm shimmering in their eyes.
“放学了……”令人期待已久的铃声终于响起。我和同桌抓起饭卡就往楼下冲去。不一会儿，楼梯上就响起了急促而有力的“嗒嗒嗒……”的声音。去食堂的路上，有一位学姐抱着书走在我们前面。忽然，她身上似乎有一个东西掉落在地。我指着那东西问同桌：“是饭卡吗？好像是前面的人掉的。”显然她也看见了，于是她快走了几步，拾起那张饭卡，又上前几步，轻拍那人的肩，将饭卡递给她，说：“给，你的饭卡。”“谢谢……”她连声道谢。
“ School is over… … ” The long-awaited bell finally rang. My desk mate and I grabbed our meal cards and rushed downstairs. In no time, a rapid and powerful voice rang out from the stairs; Dada Dada… … ” The voice. On the way to the cafeteria, there was a senior sister walking ahead of us holding a book. Suddenly, something seemed to fall from her body to the ground. I pointed at that thing and asked my desk mate, '; Is it a meal card? It seems that the person in front fell. ” Obviously, she also saw it, so she took a few quick steps, picked up the meal card, took a few more steps forward, lightly tapped the person's shoulder, handed her the meal card, and said; Here, your meal card. ” “ Thank you… … ” She thanked repeatedly.
“不客气。”我们都笑了起来。
“ You are welcome. ” We all laughed.
风轻轻地摇晃着树叶，抖落一地金黄。
The wind gently swayed the leaves, shaking off a golden hue on the ground.
我们都不过是这世界角落中的一隅，毫不起眼，却又闪闪发光。正如樱花一朵一朵，十分单薄，但聚合起来却如梦幻一般，构成这世界的繁华声色，不再平凡。
We are all just a corner of this world, inconspicuous yet shining brightly. Just like cherry blossoms, one by one, they are very thin, but when aggregated, they are like dreams, forming the bustling sound and atmosphere of this world, no longer ordinary.
我们都是那角落中的苔，兀自绽放，毫不起眼。但，你若盛开，清风自来。
We are all moss in that corner, blooming and unremarkable. But if you bloom, the breeze will come.