阳光透过玻璃窗洒在我的桌面上，书桌的一角有一枚特别的水晶球。它玲珑的底座上坐落着雪国的小屋，小屋被墨绿的松林环绕。微弱的暖光从小窗里透出来，投在雪地上。如果凑近看，水晶球的底座上还有几道被精心修补过的痕迹。它不像崭新的工艺品那样完美。但我依然爱惜着它，时常将它擦拭得一尘不染，因为它载着一段特殊的记忆。
The sunlight shone through the glass window onto my desk, and there was a special crystal ball in one corner of the desk. On its exquisite base sits a small house in Snow Country, surrounded by dark green pine forests. A faint warm light shone through the small window and onto the snow. If you look closely, there are still several carefully repaired marks on the base of the crystal ball. It's not as perfect as a brand new craft. But I still cherish it and often wipe it spotless, because it carries a special memory.
与其他女孩一样，我喜欢水晶球这样精致的玩具。这是过生日的时候，我得到的礼物。它就像一场美丽的梦幻凝结在落雪的那一刻。我双手捧着它，怎么都看不够。我满心欢喜，一路小跑着把水晶球捧给姥姥姥爷看。也许是地太滑，也许是我不够小心，我脚下一绊，水晶球忽然从我的手中飞出去，在空中划出一道弧线，重重的摔在地板上，一瞬间跌得粉碎，晶莹的玻璃碎片飞溅开来。一下子，美好的梦境破碎了，彩色的世界仿佛变成了黑白，我愣在那里，一种酸酸的感觉从我的胃里漫上来，一直涌到喉咙。我忍不住放声大哭，哭声惊动了全家。姥姥顾不上一地的碎片，慌忙把我搂在怀里。妈妈安慰我说：“碎碎平安，碎了就碎了吧。”姥爷忙不迭地从钱包里掏出钱来，想要出去给我买个新的。妈妈拦住他说只有网上才能买到。姥姥心疼地看看我，看看破碎的水晶球，不知如何是好。怕他们担心，我压抑了满心的失落，渐渐地停止了抽泣。出自 wwW.zuoWEnBA.nEt
Like other girls, I like delicate toys like crystal balls. This is the gift I received on my birthday. It's like a beautiful dream condensed in the moment of falling snow. I held it in both hands and couldn't see enough no matter how hard I tried. I was filled with joy and ran all the way, holding the crystal ball to show to my grandparents. Perhaps the ground was too slippery, or maybe I wasn't careful enough. When I tripped, the crystal ball suddenly flew out of my hand, creating an arc in the air and falling heavily onto the floor. In an instant, it shattered into pieces, and crystal clear glass shards flew out. Suddenly, the beautiful dream shattered, and the colorful world seemed to turn into black and white. I stood there, a sour feeling rising from my stomach and surging all the way to my throat. I couldn't help but burst into tears, which alarmed the whole family. Grandma didn't care about the fragments on the ground and hurriedly hugged me in her arms. My mother comforted me and said, 'It's safe to break it up. If it breaks up, then break it up.' My grandfather hurriedly took out money from his wallet and wanted to go out and buy me a new one. Mom stopped him and said that he could only buy it online. Grandma looked at me with heartache, at the broken crystal ball, unsure of what to do. Afraid that they would worry, I suppressed the disappointment in my heart and gradually stopped sobbing.
好多天以后，我才渐渐放下了这件伤心事。可我发现，姥姥姥爷不知从哪里寻来了一个玻璃钟罩，每天在窗前鼓鼓叨叨。我看见他们常常低着头，就着窗前的光线。姥姥鼻子上架着老花镜，皱着眉毛，仔细寻找水晶球底座上每一处裂缝，又把它指给姥爷。姥爷就用胶水填满了缝隙。等胶水干透，姥姥就用毛笔蘸取颜料，一笔一笔的描画。我在他们身边转来转去，想要看仔细。姥姥总会拦下我，把我支到别的地方。我偷偷躲在墙角看着他们的身影。他们在修水晶球吗？他们能修好吗？不知为什么，我的心底觉得那样的温暖。姥姥姥爷在桌前忙碌的样子就像一张特别的照片，印在我的记忆里。
Many days later, I gradually let go of this sad thing. But I found that my grandparents found a glass bell jar from somewhere and would chatter in front of the window every day. I see them often bowing their heads, facing the light in front of the window. Grandma had reading glasses on her nose, furrowed her eyebrows, carefully searched for every crack on the crystal ball base, and pointed it to Grandpa. Grandpa filled the gap with glue. After the glue dries, grandma uses a brush to dip in the paint and paints stroke by stroke. I walked around them, wanting to take a closer look. Grandma always stops me and takes me to another place. I secretly hid in the corner of the wall and watched their figures. Are they repairing crystal balls? Can they fix it? I don't know why, but my heart feels so warm. The busy appearance of my grandparents at the table is like a special photo, imprinted in my memory.
不久后的一天，我刚刚放学回家，姥姥欢喜地招呼我。我忙放下书包跟过去。水晶球竟然被修好了！新换上的玻璃罩在阳光的照耀下泛着光泽。被松林环绕的小屋，玲珑又精致。我小心翼翼地捧起它，欣赏它，而姥姥、姥爷则满脸宠溺地笑看着我，眼里只有我。
One day not long after, I had just returned home from school when my grandmother greeted me with joy. I quickly put down my backpack and followed over. The crystal ball has been repaired! The newly replaced glass cover shone brightly under the sunlight. The small house surrounded by pine forests is exquisite and refined. I carefully picked it up and admired it, while my grandparents looked at me with indulgent smiles on their faces, their eyes only focused on me.
水晶球至今立在我的桌角，修补过的痕迹让它显得不那么完美。但那些痕迹，就像我小小的伤心和烦恼，总会被家人仔细修补好，成为一段温暖的，特别的记忆。
The crystal ball still stands at the corner of my desk, and the repaired traces make it look less perfect. But those traces, like my small sadness and troubles, will always be carefully repaired by my family, becoming a warm and special memory.