Late at night, I stand still before the window, look at syare blankly without the dim light of night of border. Suddenly, the mobile phone rang, open look, it is your short message, content is such: “ is when you are tired out, you can go out. Often do not wear in the bubble in the book. ”
夜深了，我伫立窗前，看着无际的夜色发呆。忽然，手机响了一下，打开一看，是你的短信，内容是这样的：“在你疲惫时，你可以出去走一走。不要老在书中泡着。”
I laughed, emerged not self-consciously at the moment your appearance —— is big tall, athletic clothing, laugh the facial …… that is sunshine completely
我笑了一下，眼前不自觉地浮现了你的样子——大高个，运动衣，笑起来满是阳光的脸……
We two ah, since the classmate of a class, it is best friend. With the years that you are together, it is the days that beauty is like a poem everyday.
我们两个啊，既是一个班的同学，又是最好的朋友。和你在一起的岁月，每天都是美丽如诗的时光。
I like to climb together with you when spring. On hill, we can see brook water gurgle ground shedding drips, see the woods sprout stealthily, see wild flower blossom soundlessly, look south the wind that come, the Yun Shushu that blowing the sky coils I ever asked a …… jokingly you, others roams in book sea, we are in however be on the tiles, is this wasteful days? You laughed, say: Actually life wants “ not only numerous bowstring is in charge of urgently, and also get in a way to be loosened, become otherwise bookish. are you such idea? I laughed at ” , oneself also are such idea of course. Otherwise I go up with respect to the hill that won't appear in this spring, with you one rocket leaves kind laughing.
我喜欢在春天时与你一起爬山。在山上，我们可以看溪水淙淙地流淌，看树林悄悄地发芽，看野花无声地绽放，看南来的风，吹着天上的云舒舒卷卷……我曾打趣地问你，别人都在书海中徜徉，我们却在寻欢作乐，这不是浪费时光吗？你笑了，说：“其实人生不仅要繁弦急管，而且也得稍稍放松一下，否则就成书呆子了。难道你不是这样的想法？”我笑了，自己当然也是这样的想法。否则我就不会出现在这春天的山上，和你一起花开般笑着了。
I like to take a walk together in pluvial ground with you. Wet and different at ordinary times, wet is damp, dim, pure and fresh. In rain, we are OK the pace gives a throng, the pace gives the building with tall city, the pace goes out to be weighed another those who weigh is Bacchic, go writing a composition the seat that seeks to have your kind offer most. Going once, you remembered Dai Wangshu suddenly " pluvial alley " , mix chant of my light tone come out. Chant stops, we unexpectedly together foolish foolish the girl that the ground goes to searching that to writtening guarantee lilac anxious is complained. We searched half morning, ran several rain alley, the dress is wringing, the girl that is playing oilpaper umbrella finally still did not search see, encountered a hobo that crosses garbage heap however, we burst out laughing, years is static good, have you the most beautiful.
我喜欢与你在雨地里一起散步。雨天和平时不一样，雨天是潮湿的，幽暗的，清新的。在雨中，我们可以步出人群，步出城市高大的建筑，步出一重又一重的喧闹，去作文找最有雅意的所在。有一次走着走着，你忽然想起了戴望舒的《雨巷》，便和我一起轻声吟了出来。吟罢，我们竟一起傻傻地去寻找那位结着丁香花愁怨的姑娘。我们找了半个上午，跑了好几条雨巷，衣服都淋湿了，最后打着油纸伞的姑娘还是没有找见，却遇到了一个翻拉圾堆的流浪汉，我们哈哈大笑起来，岁月静好，有你最美。
I like to be in of every weekday go together with you afternoon bookshop idle is read. I like to read philosophical book, of Yalishiduode, of Luo Man Luo Lan, kantian, go. Also read those who read Thoreau sometimes " made of baked clay Er ascends a lake " . You like to read a poem, of Taigeer, ai Lue is special, of Bodelaier, do not admire without place. One day, you are laughing to say to me: “ you were brought up to be able to be become a philosopher. I look at ” to be being read " Pu Xijin anthology " you, laughing at an answer: What does “ philosopher have good? Or the poet is best, free and fire is very hot, bitterer than the Qing Dynasty of philosopher life is much stronger. Actually we know ” , no matter the poem still is philosophy, it is us the pure dream of two teenagers, can say more without what. But the sort of genuine appreciation is mixed between us know, be how god-given.
我喜欢在每个周日的下午与你一起去书店闲读。我喜欢看哲学书，亚里士多德的，罗曼罗兰的，康德的，都行。有时也读读梭罗的《瓦尔登湖》。你喜欢看诗，泰戈尔的，艾略特的，波德莱尔的，无所不赏。有一天，你笑着对我说：“你长大了可以当个哲学家。”我看着正在读《普希金诗选》的你，笑着回答：“哲学家有什么好的？还是诗人最好，自由而火烫，比哲学家的清苦生活强多了。”其实我们都知道，无论诗还是哲学，都是我们两个少年的纯真梦想，没有什么可多说的。但我们之间那种真诚的欣赏和懂得，是多么难得啊。
Years is static good, so static that resemble a leaf. The thickly dotted Xie Wen on the leaf, write full the pure friendship between us. I want to say to you: Have you the most beautiful!
岁月静好，静得像一片叶子。叶上密密麻麻的叶纹，都写满了我们之间的纯真友情。我想对你说一句：有你最美！(文/孙颢源)