There are lots and lots of beautiful voices in the life, live happily in the movement that we spread in these music everyday. The air of piano, of flute sound ringing, the ” rustle ”…… of pitter-patter these are very beautiful, and in my heart, the most beautiful sound is that sentence encourage.
生活中有许许多多优美的声音，我们每天都在这些音乐铺成的乐章中快乐的生活。钢琴的旋律，笛音的清脆，雨声的”沙沙”……这些都很优美，而在我心中，最美的声音便是那一句句鼓励。
“ drop answers answer the voice that can hear pressing with a finger is rotational only quietly in ” classroom, everybody tightens look around to wear teacher, imposing manner is very heavy. Will take oneself examination paper Mr. ” that the name reads aloud below “ does not take emotive to say, each took the fellow student beside oneself examination paper, only I am returned, “ Cheng Yiting, ” I stand immediately, the heard fraction that is not the anticipation in my heart however, however extremely bad result.
“滴滳答答”教室里安静地只能听见指针转动的声音，大家都紧张望着老师，气势十分沉重。“下面念到名字的来拿自己的考卷”老师不带感情的说，身边的同学一个个都拿到了自己的试卷，只有我还没有，“程伊婷，”我应声站起，听到的却不是我心中预料的分数，而是一个万分糟糕的成绩。
I also do not know myself is how to take examination paper, return a seat to go up, the heart can be heard to be worn in painful groan only in ear, wayside leaf slouch head, street lamp sends out a dim and dim light, appear to be able to be gobbled up by darkness at any time. Moon and star are bleak oneself brightness, hide in thick cloud layer. Stopped even all along noisy cicada Bacchic, street become very quiet, my one pace ground sets foot on the alley that come home, double eye is bleak without light, accumulate containing the concern that does not turn.
我也不知自己是怎么拿到试卷，回到座位上，耳中只能听到心在痛苦的呻吟着，路旁的树叶耷拉着脑袋，路灯散发出昏黄幽暗的光，似乎随时会被黑暗吞噬。月亮和星星都黯淡了自己的光辉，躲到厚厚的云层中去了。连一向聒噪的蝉都停止了喧闹，街道变得十分安静，我一步一步地踏上回家的小路，双眸黯淡无光，蕴含着化不开的忧。
Immediately of door of ” of “ Ka Ca and leave, I was pulling tired out body to walk into my room. Mom is heard close sound, as usual busy run to receive me. See my one face sadness, also guessed in the heart 78. Downy acoustical sound rises: “ daughter, period in did not take an examination of good? ” I am silent, do not know how to reply, waiting to criticism blots out the sky and cover up the earth and come. However what didn't mom say, just call me to go to satchel put away having a meal.
“咔嚓”门随即而开，我拖着疲惫的身子走进了自己的房间。妈妈听到关门声，像往常一样忙跑过来迎接我。看我一脸忧伤，心中也猜到了七八。柔和的声音响起：“女儿，期中没考好？”我沉默着，不知如何回答，等待着一顿批评铺天盖地而来。然而妈妈并没有说什么，只是叫我把书包放好去吃饭。
I let myself be immersed in a problem in the evening endeavor to catch in the sea kill. Imperceptible, 12: 00 already came sadly, hour hand drop with a tick answers the ground is rotational hair phonate is noisy, seem to want to reminded small host to should sleep, but the girl before just rubs an eye, take the first stroke of a Chinese character to continue to do again.
晚上我让自己陷入题海中尽力捕杀。不知不觉，12：00已悄然来临，时针滴滴答答地转动着发出声响，好像要提醒小主人该睡觉了，可眼前的女孩只是揉了揉眼睛，拿起笔又继续做。
The door is opened by light jog, a form lets him carefully do not give out tremendous noise, regrettablly, I still catch that one to close slightly sound. I had turned the head sees mom, she is taking a cup of warm milk to be put before my desk, gently mouth says “ you how does this moment stay up late to also was not used again, not only can let you fall ill, and can let you will attend class tomorrow cannot concentrate mind, such doing, only disadvantage does not have advantage, come, drink milk. I illuminate ” darlingly do, look at me to drink milk, mom continues to say: I know “ you were not taken an examination of this good, the mood is very low, blame oneself to be done not have hard usually, but, if you all the time the mood is low, stay up late the body is not maintained, study how can good? ” listened one time this word, let what I understand an exam and cannot calculate.
门被轻轻推开，一个身影小心让自己不要发出巨大声响，可惜，我还是捕捉到那一丝轻微的关门声。我转过头看见妈妈，她拿着一杯温牛奶放在我的桌前，轻轻地开口说“你这个时候再怎么熬夜也没有用，不但会让你生病，而且会让你明天上课集中不了精神，这样做，只有坏处没有好处，来，把牛奶喝完。”我乖乖的照做，看着我喝完牛奶，妈妈继续说：“我知道你这次没有考好，心情很低落，怪自己平常没有努力，可是，如果你一直心情低落，熬夜身体撑不住，学习又怎么能好呢？”听了这一番话，让我明白一次考试并不能算什么。
This momently, I think the most beautiful sound is mom encourage, because have her,I just have courage to take the way that go.
这一刻，我认为最美的声音就是妈妈的鼓励，因为有她我才有勇气走完剩下的路。(文/程伊婷)