Went how many years, I still am written down clearly that medium figure, appearance is beautifully, often Mr. Yao of a suit red dress.
多少年过去了，我依然清晰地记得那个中等身材、容貌姣好、经常一身红衣服的姚老师。
I just read nursery school in those days, very small, whats do not understand, will just feel to be awaited in those days is since up-to-date memory so “ is foolish ” . If do not have Mr. Yao, be afraid on this world did not have vivid wave is lovely this me early.
那时我才读幼儿园，很小，什么都不懂，直到现在回忆起来才觉得那时候是那么“傻”。如果没有姚老师，恐怕这世界上早没了这个活波可爱的我。
My person went to school that day, go on the way, see roadside has a black hole —— to just know that calls Chinese trumpet creeper cellar later. I go by to want to had looked after all, unintelligible what is invisible also. I crouch in mud of hole edge dig or dig out with a finger or sth pointed, those who play is not happy also, however a bit comes without what realize risk. I am standing up, step on the stone that becomes loose together suddenly, “ ah ——” screams as, I was dropped, not bad inside it is smooth, what was I hurting, but go up personally very painful also.
那天我一个人去上学，走到半路，看见路边有一个黑黑的坑——后来才知道那叫苕窖。我走过去想看过究竟，模模糊糊的什么也看不见。我就蹲在坑边抠泥巴，玩的不也乐乎，却丝毫没有意识到危险的来临。我正要站起来，突然踩到一块松动的石头，“啊——”随着一声惨叫，我掉了下去，还好里面是平的，我没伤着什么，但身上也很痛。
Did not know to sit how long, no matter how I cry,know to help save me without the person only. I am very acedia, toot cried tootingly. But because I look for this take pity on,old day is done not have the person will save me, rumble grand rumbles the big thunder of grand resounds through the top of head however, fall down the earthy wall Dou Zhen all around. Cloudy, one cave in enters the big sky like bamboo sieve in darkness. I more was afraid of, wall of hole of my for fear that breaks down collapse come down my bury, fear to rain heavily to drown me again. My horror comes extremely.
不知道坐了多久，只知道无论我怎么喊救命都没有人来救我。我很绝望，呜呜地哭了起来。可老天并没有因此怜惜我找人来救我，而是轰隆隆轰隆隆的大雷响彻头顶，把四周的土壁都震落下来。乌云密布，竹筛般大的天空一下陷入黑暗中。我更怕了，我生怕洞壁垮塌下来把我掩埋，又害怕下大雨把我淹死。我恐怖至极。
Not a little while, with respect to the heavy rain since. My whole body is drenched, very cold, small body crouchs into posse, with a rustle quiver.
不一会儿，就下起大雨。我全身湿透了，很冷，小小的身躯蜷缩成一团，瑟瑟发抖。
Had not known how many all ages, I am in quickly turbid medium, see cellar mouth thrill through suddenly a Gong Yun, ” of “ Gong Yun is crying aloud: “ small Yuan! Small Yuan! ……” I as if the sound that hearing is Mr. Yao, cheer up immediately all over, spent and total force replies: Mr. “ , I am in this! Teacher, I was saying to cry again in this ……” . Mr. Yao is refuse the umbrella in the hand, bend over to comfort me to say in cellar doorway: “ child, do not cry, the teacher saved you to come. ” I am groggy stand up, reach little hand, can not wear quite the teacher's hand. Teacher whole body is drenched, rainwater go up from her body drippy go up to my body.
不知过了多少万年，我都快倒在泥水中了，忽然看见窖口闪过一抹红云，“红云”大声喊着：“小媛！小媛！……”我仿佛听到是姚老师的声音，浑身顿时振作起来，用尽全部力量回答：“老师，我在这！老师，我在这……”说着又哭了起来。姚老师扔掉手中的伞，趴在窖门口安慰我说：“孩子，别哭，老师救你来了。”我摇摇晃晃站起来，伸出小手，可够不着老师的手。老师全身都湿透了，雨水从她身上滴落到我身上。
The teacher is lacerate her red dress connects rope of Cheng Yigen cloth, put down to call me to bind next in alar, she above carry me. Good not easy, I was aed string of 1 go up by the teacher. The teacher carries me on the back again, ground of Liang stagger Qiang is going. Rain is fiercer, spill on the body like water of a basin, I with a rustle quiver, the teacher quickened a pace. But the ground is too slippery, the teacher threw one Jiao, but she was not pressed on my body, her ham does not know by what thing lay off blood, blood is accompanying rainwater to flowing all the way.
老师撕碎了她的红衣服连成一根布绳，然后放下一头叫我捆在腋下，她就在上面提我。好不容易，我被老师吊上去了。老师又背起我，踉踉跄跄地走着。雨更猛了，像一盆盆水泼在身上，我瑟瑟发抖，老师加快了脚步。但地面太滑了，老师摔了一跤，可她没有压在我身上，她的大腿不知被什么东西划出了鲜血，鲜血伴着雨水一路地流着。
The teacher remanded me eventually, gave my parents me.
老师终于把我送回了家，把我交给了我的父母。
Went how many years, a lot of things already forgot a lot of people, mr. Yao that disappears for years probably appearance already changed, she also does not remember once having certainly so a little girl. But mouth of cellar of Chinese trumpet creeper that Gong Yun, ride in the teacher to carry the little girl on on the back with Na Yuzhong, also won't fade out of my memory forever forever, it will be happy my lifetime!
多少年过去了，许多的人许多的事都已淡忘，多年不见的姚老师或许容颜已改，她也不一定记得曾经有这么一个小女孩。可苕窖口那一抹红云，和那雨中骑在老师背上的小女孩，永远永远也不会淡出我的记忆，它会幸福我的一生！(文/佚名)