三年级的时候，学校要举行汉字听写大赛。爸爸要来了三、四、五、六年级的听写大纲，每天坚持听写一百个。每一天晚上，爸爸坐在床边。一个词一个词的念，我则在书桌边坐着，奋笔疾书。每一天，爸爸都指责我这里不对，那个不对的。
In third grade, the school held a Chinese character dictation competition. Dad has come with dictation outlines for grades three, four, five, and six, and he insists on dictation 100 of them every day. Every night, Dad sits by the bed. As I read word by word, I sat at my desk, writing diligently. Every day, my dad blames me for what's wrong here and what's wrong there.
星期六，又是沉闷的一天。爸爸依然坐在床边念念有词，不断训斥我怎么这也不对，那也不会。气急了，他甚至把那本书重重地放在一边，然后生气地说：“翱翔这个词你怎么会不懂，你一年级就学了呀！跋涉这词这么简单也不会，真是破罐子破摔。”妈妈见状过来劝他，他也不听。来源 wwW.ZUowEnbA.nET
Saturday, another dull day. Dad is still sitting by the bed muttering and constantly scolding me. This is not right, and that's not right either. He was so angry that he even placed the book heavily aside and angrily said; How could you not understand the word 'soaring'? You learned it in first grade! The word 'trek' is so simple that I don't know how to use it. It's like a broken jar. ” His mother came over to persuade him, but he didn't listen.
第二天，爸爸又开始听写了。我提心吊胆小心翼翼不去惹恼爸爸，可最后还是触到了爸爸的底线。“你看看”爸爸暴跳如雷，呲牙咧嘴，“看看！错这么多！要有信心，才能学得好！”
The next day, Dad started dictation again. I was on edge and careful not to provoke my dad, but in the end, I still hit his bottom line. “ Take a look; Dad was furious, gritting his teeth and grinning; have a look! So many mistakes! To learn well, one must have confidence! ”
比赛临近了，爸爸让我不断抄写不懂的词，我都怀疑这样下去我会崩溃的。
The competition is approaching, and my dad keeps asking me to copy words I don't understand. I even doubt if I keep going like this, I will collapse.
日复一日，月复一月，爸爸天天坐在床边，念着一个又一个词。比赛就要来临，可六年级还没有听完。爸爸天天紧追慢赶，终于快要听写完了。
Day after day, month after month, Dad sits by the bed every day, reciting one word after another. The competition is coming, but sixth grade hasn't finished listening yet. Dad chased after me slowly every day and finally finished listening.
可是词也越来越难了。一个晚上，爸爸又发怒了。“你考试不好就算了！可是你赔上了我的四个多月的宝贵时间！要知道听写一次要浪费掉我两三个小时呀！”这些话语一下子击中了我的心，我感动了！没想到爸爸要付出那么大得代价，他不惜用四个月来陪我，就为了一年一次我的好成绩！
But the words are becoming increasingly difficult. One night, Dad got angry again. “ If you don't do well in the exam, forget it! But you compensated me for over four months of my precious time! You know, dictation once wastes me two or three hours! ” These words suddenly hit my heart, I was moved! I didn't expect my dad to pay such a high price. He didn't hesitate to spend four months with me just for my good grades once a year!
那一刻，我也明白了，为什么爸爸要陪我听写，也知道了爸爸为什么那么急了。
At that moment, I also understood why my dad had to accompany me to dictation and why he was so anxious.
那一刻，我很感动……
At that moment, I was deeply moved; …