午后的余輝紅了半邊天，映紅了我，也映紅了鄉(xiāng)間的小路

　　The afterglow of the afternoon has been red for half of the sky, reflecting the red of me and the country road

　　記得幾年前秋天的午后，我們一家三口驅(qū)車來到了老家。不久我們便來到奶奶家。爸爸與奶奶談事，我與妹妹便來到了一條鄉(xiāng)間小路上。

　　I remember a few years ago, in the afternoon of autumn, our family of three drove to their hometown. Soon we came to grandmas house. When my father and grandmother talked, my sister and I came to a country road.

　　一棵又一棵的大樹分別排列在兩旁，碩大的樹根生長在泥土之中，仿佛也在為熬過這個(gè)漫長冬天做著最后的準(zhǔn)備。悄悄地一陣微風(fēng)吹來，吹起了妹妹的頭發(fā)打在我身上，可我卻早已沉迷于這個(gè)美妙的童話世界。

　　Tree after tree are arranged on both sides, and the huge roots grow in the soil, as if they are preparing for the long winter. A breeze came quietly, blowing my sisters hair on me, but I had been addicted to this wonderful fairy tale world.

　　突然一片葉子在枝上搖晃了，一陣風(fēng)靜靜地把這葉輕輕地摘了下來，葉子有點(diǎn)發(fā)黃可在夕陽的映射下，顯得紅彤彤的，像熟透的蘋果香甜誘人。葉子翻轉(zhuǎn)著身軀，隨著微風(fēng)在半空中飛揚(yáng)，漸漸地像傘兵一樣降落了。

　　Suddenly a leaf swayed on the branch. A gust of wind gently plucked the leaf. The leaf was a little yellow, but under the reflection of the setting sun, it looked red, like a ripe apple, sweet and attractive. The leaves turned over, and with the breeze flying in the air, they gradually landed like paratroopers.

　　又是一陣風(fēng)，滿樹的葉子推推搡搡，發(fā)出嘩嘩之聲，一片又一片葉子被從樹上推了下來。這種萬葉齊落的景象在北京是見不到的。葉子們自由自在地歡歌起舞，這宛如一場盛大的音樂會(huì)，有自由奔放的街舞選手，有整齊劃一的踢踏舞選手，還有浪漫溫情的交際舞選手。而我卻把自己比作了評委，一個(gè)又一個(gè)舞蹈早已讓我飄飄然了，這真是春來花開香萬里，秋來一醉方休時(shí)。但是時(shí)間太快了，每個(gè)選手只有微忽其微的幾秒，卻將各種舞蹈演繹得淋漓盡致。

　　It was a gust of wind again. The leaves of the tree pushed and jostled, making a sound of Hua Hua. One leaf after another was pushed down from the tree. The sight of thousands of leaves falling together is not seen in Beijing. The leaves are free to sing and dance, which is like a grand concert. There are free and unrestrained hip-hop dancers, orderly and uniform tap dancers, and romantic and warm ballroom dancers. But I compared myself to the judges. One dance after another has already made me float. Its really when spring comes and flowers bloom, when autumn comes and Im drunk. But the time is too fast, each contestant has only a few seconds, but they perform all kinds of dances incisively and vividly.

　　突然間，一輛迎面沖來的摩托車帶起很多落葉，可它們沒有再站起來，它們死了，它們真的死了!

　　Suddenly, an oncoming motorcycle brought a lot of leaves, but they did not stand up, they died, they really died!

　　我想葉子的一生只有三季，從出生到凋零，它們一直生長，并沒有因?yàn)樽约喝松潭鷼猓炊鴮⑦@股力量讓自己更加蒼翠，它們要做葉中王，樹中強(qiáng)，人中皇。要做就做最好的葉。就在它生命垂危之時(shí)，也要以最美的舞姿為它的生命劃上圓滿的句號!

　　I think there are only three seasons in the life of leaves. From birth to withering, they grow all the time. Instead of being angry because of their short life, they make themselves more green. They want to be the king of leaves, the strong of trees and the king of people. Make the best leaf if you want to. When its life is in danger, it should also complete its life with the most beautiful dance!

　　這個(gè)瞬間雖短，卻值得珍藏，珍藏的不是葉子，不是照片，而是那永垂不朽的精神。

　　Although this moment is short, it is worth collecting. It is not the leaves, not the photos, but the immortal spirit.

　　葉子又落了，這里太美了!

　　The leaves are falling again. Its so beautiful here!