I like the sense that climbs together with father. The peak that stands in Zhijinshan, look down at is whole Nanjing city, the cloud and mist on prep against hill and breeze, it is one kind is enjoyed really! Am I however how is one pace entering peak?
我喜欢和爸爸一起爬山的感觉。站在紫金山之巅，俯视整个南京城，迎着山上的云雾与微风，真是一种享受！我却又是如何一步一步登上着顶峰的呢？
3 grade when, father begins to exercise my physical power, getting me to climb toward the summit slowly. Want to ascend Zhijinshan the apogee on real significance needs to climb ” of slope of danger of a paragraph of “ . Me of 3 grade, naturally not dare upgrade climbs, I am straight shout wears: “ we are not to had arrived the summit, dry go up even this slope child. ” father the word was not spat is to move toward the road that leads to the summit directly only, it is to say never-failing is subdued really in my heart, but also be obliged shiver is worn pace, pressing asinine face, follow closely father goes ahead. His station is pinnacled, I stand in small part, we the word was not spat.
三年级的时候，爸爸开始锻炼我的体力，领着我慢慢往山顶爬。要想登上紫金山真正意义上的最高点需要爬一段“险坡”。三年级的我，自是不敢往上爬，我直嚷嚷着：“我们不是已经到山顶了吗，干嘛还要上这个坡子。”爸爸只字未吐只是径直走向通往山顶的路，我心中真是说不尽的委屈，但也只得哆嗦着步伐，拉着驴脸，紧跟爸爸向前走。他站在高处，我站在低处，我们都只字未吐。
Father is pulling me, one half step ground of one half step is ongoing, just went up it seems that a few paces, that pair of hands that guide me loosened, the hand that takes me only still is hanged in in the air. His person goes forth, my follow closely he, weepy, the small eyes that taking resentment is close also as him. Knowing is tear obscured the line of sight, the cloud and mist that still is altitude is in do mischief, I gradually sound is not clear his form, become fretted and disturbed in the heart. Hands or feet is used, boil repeatedly belt climb the ground to mount the summit.
爸爸牵着我，一小步一小步地前进，似乎只是上行了几步，那双引导我的手松开了，只留我的手还悬在半空中。他一个人往前走，我紧跟他，眼泪汪汪，带着怨恨的小眼神也紧随着他。不知是眼泪遮住了视线，还是高处的云雾在作怪，我渐渐探不清他的身影，心里变得焦躁不安。手脚并用，连滚带爬地爬上山顶。
Still have not enough time to be celebrated to mount the summit, I search father hurriedly. Top part is in between, by barrier of cliff edge iron, a pair of the back of hand are in after one's death, glasses stands firm to go up in bridge of the nose, double eye stares the man of distance, it is father.
还来不及为爬上山顶庆祝，我便急匆匆寻找爸爸。之间在最高处，悬崖边铁栅栏旁，一双手背在身后，眼镜挺立在鼻梁上，双眸凝视远方的男人，便是爸爸。
My agitato goes straight towards the past, say: “ thanks father to take me. ” father shakes shake one's head say: “ not. Yourself comes up, I just am in charge of acclaiming for you in terminus. ” is right! Although attitude is deformed, footstep clumsiness, also one pace mounts myself that, father just awaits me in terminus. Thank father, unlock my hand.
我兴奋地奔过去，说：“谢谢爸爸带我上来。”爸爸摇摇头说：“不。是你自己上来的，我只是负责在终点为你喝彩。”对！即使姿态丑陋，脚步笨拙，那也是我自己一步一步爬上来的，爸爸只是在终点等待我。感谢爸爸，放开我的手。
Stand in peak of violet Jin Zhi, look down at is whole Nanjing city, greet the cloud and mist on this hill and breeze, it is one kind is enjoyed really, the most important is, I am on this summit summit by the force of myself, be father let go accomplished me!
站在紫金之巅，俯视整个南京城，迎这山上的云雾与微风，真是一种享受，最重要的是，是我凭我自己的力量走上这巅峰的，是爸爸的放手成就了我！
On life journey, family often accompanies my left and right sides impossibly, I cannot depend on them, only indifferently accept them let go, ability harvests the success that attributes his truly.
人生路上，家人不可能常伴我左右，我不能依赖他们，只有淡然的接受他们的放手，才能收获真正属于自己的成就。
Thank you, unlock my hand.
感谢你们，放开我的手。(文/虞敏)