向日葵不像玫瑰那般妖艳，不像牡丹那般华贵，也不像芙蓉那般清丽，而是有自己那独特的鲜艳明丽，是希望的化身，散发着如太阳般的金色光芒，永远向阳而生。而我却与这花有了生命中一次重要的遇见。
Sunflowers are not as enchanting as roses, nor as luxurious as peonies, nor as clear as hibiscus. Instead, they have their own unique and bright colors, embodying hope and emitting a golden radiance like the sun, always born in the sun. But I had an important encounter with this flower in my life.
天空上方笼罩着一片压抑的黑云，空气中飘散着丝丝水汽。我在昏暗湿冷的水泥路上踏过，周围的空气与那昏暗的光线仿佛织成了一只巨大的蛛网。我被牢牢的包裹在内，无法动弹也不能呼吸。我被压的通红的脸，诉说着我的难熬，也如我极其自卑的心理。或许我的用途只是在这巨大的压抑下自怨自艾，永远无法正视那片乌云上方的一片晴空与万丈光芒。我的心也如被堵上了一面厚重而坚硬的墙，我无法冲破而被包围和压抑。我走过的路上，仿佛有了寸草不生的凄凉。我的内心在沉睡封闭的围墙中沉睡，不愿醒来。
A oppressive black cloud hangs over the sky, with wisps of water vapor drifting in the air. I stepped on the dim, damp and cold cement road, and the surrounding air and dim light seemed to weave into a huge spider web. I am firmly wrapped inside, unable to move or breathe. My face turned red from being suppressed, telling of my hardships and my extremely insecure mentality. Perhaps my purpose is only to feel self pity under this immense oppression, never able to face the clear sky and dazzling light above that dark cloud. My heart is also like a thick and hard wall that I cannot break through, surrounded and suppressed. On the road I have walked, there seems to be a desolation of not a single blade of grass growing. My heart is sleeping within a closed wall, unwilling to wake up.
抬眼向前方望去一片无尽的黑暗中闪现着点点微弱的光亮，我追寻那光亮向前走去，一抹醒目的黄呈现眼前，打破了深沉的昏暗，带来了一片如太阳般的温暖光芒。它安然的矗立在泥土之中，空气的阴霾无法遮盖它耀眼的光辉，一朵向日葵在昏暗中孤独的矗立着，它的花盘还向着之前太阳所在的方向。用尽力气，等待云消雾散之时太阳重新升起的那一刻，展现出属于自己的那份绽放。向日葵的美丽和明亮感动了我，触动了我。为什么不能像向日葵一样生长？与向日葵一般面朝阳光，接受阳光的洗礼，做一个如向日葵一般的人，用阳光驱散心底的阴霾呢？我想。
Looking ahead, there was an endless darkness where faint lights flickered. I pursued that light and walked forward. A striking yellow appeared before my eyes, breaking through the deep darkness and bringing a warm glow like the sun. It stands peacefully in the soil, and the haze of the air cannot cover its dazzling radiance. A sunflower stands alone in the dim light, its flower disk still facing the direction where the sun was before. Exhausting all your strength, waiting for the moment when the clouds dissipate and the sun rises again, to show your own blooming. The beauty and brightness of sunflowers touched me, touched me. Why can't it grow like sunflowers? Facing the sun like a sunflower, accepting the baptism of sunlight, being a person like a sunflower, using sunlight to dispel the darkness in the heart? I think.
我开始慢慢的与人交流，谈心。慢慢开始打开自己，向阳而生的欲望增加，慢慢打破内心厚重的墙，拨开我身上束缚的蛛网，从中剥离出来，看到了久违的阳光与希望。我打碎自卑和向日葵并肩而生，向阳而生。开始了开朗、快乐的生活，这一切都要感谢那一场独特的遇见。
I started to slowly communicate and have heart to heart talks with people. Slowly starting to open myself up, the desire to be born into the sun increases, slowly breaking through the thick walls of my heart, removing the spider webs that bind me, and peeling them off, I see the long lost sunshine and hope. I broke my inferiority complex and grew up side by side with sunflowers, facing the sun. Started a cheerful and happy life, all thanks to that unique encounter.
我的心灵深处盛开着一朵鲜艳明丽的向日葵，我的自卑已经化作泥土，滋养着花朵，那是遇见之后，那朵向日葵带给我的礼物。
In the depths of my soul, there is a bright and beautiful sunflower blooming. My inferiority complex has turned into soil, nourishing the flower. That is the gift that the sunflower brought to me after meeting.