我想握住你的手當(dāng)你想要離開我的時(shí)候當(dāng)你想要消逝的剎那握住不放直到永遠(yuǎn)（以詩的形式開頭，別致新穎，富有溫情。）

I want to hold your hand when you want to leave me, when you want to disappear, hold it forever

沈從文曾對(duì)你說過：“我們相愛一生，但一生還是太短?！?/p>

Shen Congwen once said to you, "we love each other for a lifetime, but it's still too short."

而我，只想握住你的手，不想說任何話，因?yàn)槿魏卧捯哺爬ú涣宋覍?duì)你的心。

And I just want to hold your hand and don't want to say anything, because nothing can summarize my heart to you.

知道為什么嗎？為什么我要握住你的手不放嗎？

Do you know why? Why should I hold your hand?

因?yàn)?，文學(xué)―――是你！是你！是你讓我看到人世間的悲歡離合，是你讓我體味一個(gè)個(gè)詩一樣的人生；是你讓我懂得人生的真諦；也是你讓我克服一個(gè)個(gè)險(xiǎn)境，超越極限！（“千呼萬喚始出來”，原來是文學(xué)。前面便是鋪墊。）

Because literature is you! It's you! It's you who let me see the joys and sorrows of the world. It's you who let me appreciate the poetic life. It's you who let me understand the true meaning of life. It's also you who let me overcome the dangers and transcend the limits! ("come out after a long call", it turned out to be literature. The front is the bedding.)

沒錯(cuò)，就是你讓清泉淌過我的心底，讓那烈火燃燒我的熱情！

Yes, you let the spring flow through my heart, let the fire burn my enthusiasm!

是你讓我看到了李白執(zhí)劍出長(zhǎng)安，蘇東坡漂泊入海南，吳敬梓一身落魄修儒林，曹雪芹滿腔哀思寄紅樓；是你，讓我看到基督山伯爵的仇恨，苔絲的美麗與凄涼，娜拉的出走，安娜的臥軌，保爾的追求，海倫的奮斗；是你，讓我穿越時(shí)空，讓我體味人間！

It's you who let me see Li Bai holding his sword out of Chang'an, Su Dongpo wandering into Hainan, Wu Jingzi cultivating the Confucian forest, Cao Xueqin sending the Red Mansions full of sorrow; it's you who let me see the hatred of the count of Monte Cristo, the beauty and desolation of Tess, the departure of Nala, Anna's sleeper track, Paul's pursuit, Helen's struggle; it's you who let me experience the world through time and space!

還是你，在一個(gè)深夜，翻出你，欣賞你，愛你，喜你，尤其愛那些詩詞。

Or you, in a late night, turn out you, appreciate you, love you, like you, especially love those poems.

在深夜感受“無邊落木蕭蕭下，不盡長(zhǎng)江滾滾來”的宏大和“天街小雨潤(rùn)如酥，草色遙看近卻無”的細(xì)致；感受“馬作的廬飛快，弓如霹靂弦驚”的豪邁與“楊柳岸，曉風(fēng)殘?jiān)隆钡耐窦s；感受“采菊東籬下，悠然見南山”的閑適與“停車坐愛楓林晚，霜葉紅于二月花”的浪漫。

In the middle of the night, you can feel the grandeur of "boundless fallen trees, endless Yangtze River rolling" and the delicacy of "the sky street dries like a crisp rain, the grass color looks close but not far away"; you can feel the heroism of "the horse made Lu is fast, the bow is like a thunderbolt, the string is startled" and the politeness of "willow bank, the wind is clear and the moon is waning"; you can feel the leisure of "picking chrysanthemums under the eastern hedge, and you can see the South Mountain leisurely"; you can park in the maple forest at night, and the frost leaves are red in February The romance of flowers.

在這么一個(gè)深夜里，因?yàn)橛心愣錆M色彩、味道；因?yàn)橛心悖兊秘S富精彩。

In such a late night, because of you, it is full of color and taste; because of you, it becomes rich and wonderful.

依舊是你―――在我灰心的時(shí)候?qū)ξ艺f：“天生我材必有用”“人生來不是被打敗的。”在我奮斗的時(shí)候?qū)ξ艺f：“就這樣，有志者事竟成?！痹谖页晒Φ臅r(shí)候?qū)ξ艺f：“滿招損，謙受益?！保ǔ錆M深情地道出文學(xué)對(duì)“我”成長(zhǎng)的影響。）

It's still you - when I'm discouraged, I say to me, "I'm born to be useful" and "I'm not born to be defeated." In my struggle, he said to me, "in this way, where there is a will, there is a way." When I succeed, say to me: "full loss, modest benefit." (full of affection, the influence of literature on the growth of "me" is expressed.)

是你讓我充滿自信，讓我喊出：“仰天大笑出門去，我輩豈是蓬蒿人。”

You make me full of self-confidence, let me shout out: "look up to the sky and laugh to go out, my generation is not Penghao people."

是你讓我保持天真之性，能與孩童一起喚出“白玉盤”，能作美麗嫦娥的幻想。

It's you who keep me naive, who can create a "white jade plate" with children and make me a beautiful Chang'e fantasy.

是你，把我擰起，擰起我的精神，我的肉體。（“擰”這個(gè)動(dòng)作，怕有些粗野了吧？）

It's you who wring me, wring my spirit, my body. (I'm afraid that the "twist" is a little rough, isn't it

是你，讓我把痛苦延展成薄如蟬翼的金飾。

It's you, let me extend the pain into a golden ornament as thin as cicada's wings.

是你，吹開了閉塞的花蕾，傳來了滿園的郁香。

It's you, blowing open the closed flower bud, bringing the full garden of tulips.

一切都因?yàn)槟悒D――文學(xué)要我怎么放開你，要我怎么失去你！請(qǐng)你，不要閃躲，讓我―――握住你的手?。偸杖?，照應(yīng)題目與文首。感情得到進(jìn)一步升華。）

It's all because of you - how literature wants me to let you go, how I want to lose you! Please, don't dodge, let me -- hold your hand! (collect the full text, referring to the title and the beginning of the article. Feelings are further sublimated.)