Moderate land stroke passes spring breeze surface, had blown the hilltop with brilliant pediment, woke up everythings on earth. One is located the sweet little village in Yu Qunshan, it is the home town that is engraved in the depth of my brain. Light and shadow are interweaving to change in lake water, manna and new part of a historical period assemble light group, fragrant flower and fruit vegetables are full of colourful, also the grandfather tells my truth, plant with one's own hands with me the sapling below.
春风温和地拂过水面，吹过山花烂漫的山头，唤醒了万物。一个坐落于群山之中的温馨小村庄，是镌刻在我脑海深处的家乡。光与影在湖水中交织着变，甘露与新叶装点着界，香花与果蔬饱含着艳，也有爷爷告诉我的道理，与我亲手种下的树苗。
In the courtyard, wind puffs branch, puff brook water, aroused blast a Shui Wen. Breeze is very warm, very downy, but it is blown do not go the anxiety in my heart. "Learning musical instrument is too difficult really. " I say to the grandfather. "Did not want to learn again, very irritated. " tweedle stops abruptly, I am walked out of from inside the room, look at the distance outside small courtyard, like drilling the difficulty of musical instrument resembles this group of mountain, keep long in stock is in my mind. The grandfather is falling tea in the sitting room, the tea sweet overflow with sweet Qing Dynasty is in whole house. "Not difficult, not difficult. " the grandfather is laughing to say. The grandfather always is buoyant, "Always want to hold on, how do you know you cannot have crossed that mountain? " he looks to the middle of the courtyard, butterfly flutter in the flowers, bird ululation should be mixed running water. "Leave hospital with me in come. " he looks at the vibrant picture say in garden.
在院子里，风吹动树枝，吹动溪水，激起了阵阵水纹。微风很暖，很柔和，但是它吹不去我心中的愁苦。“学琴真的是太难了。”我对爷爷说。“不想再学了，好烦啊。”琴声戛然而止，我从房间中走出，眺望小院外的远方，练琴的困难就像这群山一样积压在我的心头。爷爷正在客厅倒茶，清甜的茶香漫溢在整个屋子。“不难，不难。”爷爷笑着说。爷爷总是乐呵呵的，“凡是要坚持下去，你怎么知道自己不能翻过那座山呢？”他望向院中，蝶儿飞舞在花丛中，鸟啼声应和着流水。“和我出院里来吧。”他看着园中生机勃勃的景象说道。
Tree cane mounts house wall, what there is probe of the 10 or 20 days following Lunar New Year's Day in old tile is lichenous. The grandfather took out the stone that one pouch canvas is including mysteriously from warehouse, he takes this from hill, it is nature ground gift. I look to this seed, its whole slants black, if fall on the ground, indeed ordinary. "Give a grandfather a help, help a grandfather go down its grow! " he is looked at look to me, na Xiaoru spring the light with gentle day. I think this is one need not drill the main chance of musical instrument. "How should be done? " I look up look to the grandfather, he dug a small clay to come out with scoop, my general seed is put in small hole, he stands in that silently, looking up at a sky, looking up at the big hill of far, it resembles a bashful child, in its small body to in those days Li Yunhan is worn greatly force. Plant the seed after falling, a golden illumination is on the ground, as if it issues one second to go out with respect to meeting break ground. "I want to look at it all the time. " grandfather buoyant replies: "Need not, it can be brought up stealthily, become strong, like the tree on this group of hill. " year young the child always has a curiosity, so I am when room experienced musical instrument, always like to hope Xiang Yuan is in it.
树藤爬上屋墙，古老的瓦片中生长着新春探头的青苔。爷爷神神秘秘地从仓房拿出了一小袋帆布包着的果核，这是他从山里拿的，是大自然地馈赠。我看向这种子，它整体偏黑，要是落在地上，着实不起眼。“帮爷爷一个忙，帮爷爷把它栽种下去吧！”他看着看向我，那笑如春日温和的光。我想这是一个可以不练琴的好机会。“要怎么做呢？”我抬头看向爷爷，他用铲子挖了一小块泥土出来，我将种子放在小坑中，他静静地站在那，仰望着天空，仰望着远处的大山，它像一个害羞的小孩，到那时在它小小的身躯里蕴含着大大的力量。将种子种下后，一缕金灿灿的光照在地上，仿佛它下一秒就会破土而出。“我想一直看着它。”爷爷乐呵呵回答：“不用，它会悄悄长大，变得强壮，像这群山上的树一样。”年幼的孩子总有一颗好奇心，所以我在房间练琴时，总喜欢望向远处的它。
Time won't wait for a person to be brought up, and what small seed should do is to grow hard only. When spring is about to end, I go in the courtyard, the sunshine of early morning is so bright with warmth, be in slowly in spring breeze, it is defeated from inside clay, smell new bud, I see this lets the person's happy setting, the agitato inside irruptive house says, "The seed sprouted! " right now the grandfather is tasting tea in house, slowly put down a teacup, look to me, what to see on my body it seems that. "All seeds, only the course is buried, just have lease of life. " he laughs.
时间不会等人长大，而小种子要做的只是努力成长。在春天即将结束时，我走在院中，清晨的阳光是那么的灿烂与温暖，在徐徐春风中，它从泥土中破开，探出了新芽，我看见这让人欣喜的场景，冲入屋内兴奋地说，“种子发芽了！”此时爷爷正在屋中品茶，缓缓放下茶杯，看向我，似乎在我身上看到了什么。“所有的种子，只有经过埋葬，才有生机。”他笑了笑。
Spring, wind-bell neighs, drift along with wind, the antenna lay a finger on with sunshine downy ground this earth, the beautiful tree of birthplace left again. I present am early walked out of that hill, but that one exposed to the sun and unripe small seed sprouts in my heart already, thrive. The grandfather falls tea in the sitting room again when, the more than and light tea in house is sweet, still have the note that beats in side side then.
春天，风铃萧萧，随风飘荡，阳光地柔和的触角触碰这大地，故乡的花树又开了。现在的我早就走出了那座小山，但那一个向阳而生的小种子早已在我心中发芽，茁壮成长。爷爷再次在客厅倒茶时，在屋里的不止淡淡的茗香，还有那在耳边跳动的音符。