When the wind that Chinese parasol exchange of conventional greetings crosses, teenager light tone is talking about prospective dream. —— preface
当梧桐寒喧过的风，少年轻声谈论着未来的梦。——题记
Nowadays the beautiful season that we already entered life, once I am babyish over- , implicit over- , extreme over- , also had imagined, and had gone up nowadays the travelling bag that I of 9 grade also carried that heavy on the back, crossed countless thresholds, taking that one maturity to move toward prospective dream.
如今的我们已步入了人生的花季，曾经我幼稚过，盲从过，偏激过，也幻想过，而如今已经上了九年级的我也背上了那份沉甸甸的行囊，越过了无数道门槛，带着那一份成熟走向了未来的梦。
9 grade, be what kind of? This problem I am more than the ground has thought. Can look for less than falling always also to be in, term begins in 9 grade so before today, I am such insecurity, can new term be new beginning? It is of course, I what enter 9 year, learned a lot of, also changed a lot of. Once I am in 8 grade from time to tome too much and too much bad habit. When 9 grade, they alled gone, and I am much also a maturity.
九年级，是什么样？这个问题我不止一次地想过。可也总找不到落处，所以在九年级开学的前一天，我是如此的紧张，新的学期会是新的开始吗？当然是，进入九年级的我，学会了很多，也变了很多。曾经的我在八年级时有太多太多的坏习惯。在九年级时，它们都荡然无存了，而我也多了一份成熟。来源 wwW.ZUowEnbA.nET
What my former time passes is incompact not slow, and present life is full of rhythm like close together drumbeat however, however so rapid.
从前的我日子过的不紧不慢，而现在的生活却如紧密的鼓点般富有节奏，却又那么迅速。
Early morning, the sun just showed brilliance from inside cloud layer, I with via beginning me one day, I most those who fear is early read early yes, do not be other, endorse because of me only slow. When be being read early, I am covering auditive, recite aloud, sometimes guttural already dumb finish still won't be carried on the back. And can carry on the back look for a teacher to endorse, however so nervous. I am taking textbook, come to the teacher before, she takes put pen to paper, incline the head listen attentively to, the thing that I begin to will be carried on the back along with all the others teem, can carry back consider on the back not to rise sometimes, staring at a wall nervously, as if over there have the result like, and right now, the teacher has twisted a head to look at me, I am utterly confused, a Bao Han rose in control, more was unable to call to mind. “ weighs a back! "This is a Jing thunder undoubtedly, I am being borne acerb return seat to go up, at this moment, my with desk saw, jokingly I, comfort me secretly again, I the heart below firm will continue to carry on the back.
清晨，太阳刚从云层中露出光辉，我便以经开始了我的一天，我最害怕的便是早是的早读，不为别的，只因为我背书慢。早读时，我捂着耳朵，大声朗读，有时喉咙已经哑了却还是不会背。而会背了去找老师背书，却又那么紧张。我拿着课本，来到了老师面前，她拿着笔，侧耳倾听，我开始将背的东西一并倒出，可有时背着背着想不起来了，便紧张地盯着墙，仿佛那里有答案似的，而此时，老师扭过头看着我，我心乱如麻，手心里起了一层薄汗，便更加想不起来了。“重背！"这无疑是一道惊雷，我忍着酸涩回到坐位上，这时，我的同桌看到了，便打趣我，又暗暗地安慰我，我便狠下心来继续背。
Can approve on my book when the teacher when a big “ crosses " , the joy of my heart does not have language equal, once unwilling the nectar that also became moist spirit.
可当老师在我的书本上批了一个大的“过"时，我内心的快乐是无语伦比的，曾经的不甘也便变成了滋润心灵的甘露。
I knew I should make greater efforts, when afternoon, form a pile the worked to hold off me again outlet that form a pile, I am forced toughen one's scalp-brace oneself is written, writing writing arrive time, how to do! My resembling was to return morning at that time, feel the heart is cool. “ gives write quickly, fasten next time such. ” is to be the same as desk, she gave me her work, but I know not should such, I should make a change.
我便知道了我应该更加努力，等到了下午，成堆成堆的作业又挡住了我的去路，我只好硬着头皮写，写着写着便到时间了，怎么办！我像是回到了早晨那会儿，感觉心都凉了。“给快点写，下次别这样了。”是同桌，她把她的作业给了我，但我知道不应该这样，我应该做出改变。
Returned the home in the evening, I resemble no longer slack in that way before, eat a meal to immerse oneself in writing job, will the following day the text that wants a back is carried on the back ahead of schedule and write from memory, arrived the following day achievement is outstanding, and I also am used to listing a piece of detailed list midday, euqally same ground is written, rate became rapid many, resemble random head fly no longer general.
晚上回了家，我不再像以前那样懒散，吃完饭便埋头写作业，将第二天的要背的课文提前背完并默写，到了第二天成果显著，而中午我也习惯于列一张清单，一样一样地写，速度快了不少，不再像乱头苍蝇一般了。
When weekday, I and mom go out to take a walk together, I tell me to her of this week with break, she looks complexly say me, tap the head that taps me. She says: “ child, you become mature ” is, I changed, I am before no longer that I, I become mature.
周日时，我和妈妈一同出去散步，我向她讲我这个星期的得与失，她则复杂地看说我，拍拍我的头。她说：“孩子，你变得成熟了”是啊，我变了，我不再是以前的那个我，我变得成熟了。
As it happens of the scorching sun outside the window, wind crosses Lin Sao, I am carrying that maturity, move toward that to future the road of outspread move.
窗外骄阳正好，风过林梢，我带着那份成熟，走向那条向未来延伸着的路。(文/陈悦祺)