White two Bai Zhui fall branch, enlarge is flower of one clump pear.
一滴白两滴白坠落枝头，扩为一丛梨花。
Pear flower is exclusive corner on the balcony, do not offend an eye, also not allow to ignore. Early spring, warm how cold still, in flower people when petal is being taken out in Gang Congshu branch, pear flower has stretched bosom stealthily, with concolorous of ice and snow pear spends the smell windowsill of meeting tottering, although aroma is not thick, however also ooze person ear is nose. Two flowers are picked to lean beside pen container when I like clear to get up early, let her laughing blandly. When pear the flower falls in Mo Li, it is the freehand brushwork in traditional Chinese painting of money of a leisurely and comfortable easy, and rely on to be by the side of water, it is the word of Tang poetry the Song Dynasty that an involuntary discharge of urine falls, that weak far empty spirit lets me there is cozy good intention feeling in every early morning.
梨花在阳台上是独占一隅，不惹眼，也不容忽视。初春，咋暖还寒，在花儿们刚从树枝中抽出花苞时，梨花已经悄悄张开怀抱了，与冰雪同色的梨花会颤颤巍巍的探出窗台，香气虽不浓，却也沁人耳鼻。我喜欢清早起床时摘两朵花靠在笔筒旁，让她温和地笑着。当梨花落在墨里，是一幅闲适舒款的写意，而靠在水边，则是一首遗落的唐诗宋词，那抹淡远空灵让我在每个清晨都有舒适的好心情。来自作文吧 zUOwENbA.net
Wait for flower to open, the attention of people left that tree light, appreciation has gorgeous winter jasmine, peony. Pear flower leaves as before, lightly make public, retreated a corner silently to leave quietly. A batch of flowers left, had not withered, another batch of flowers left again, what she shows me is beautiful face forever. I remember medium pear flower, she holds a head high to bloom all the time, never have withered the incomplete flower that be defeated stays in branch, then I love doubly to her.
等花儿开放，人们的注意离开了那树淡色，欣赏起艳丽的迎春、牡丹。梨花依旧开，不费力张扬，默默退入了墙角安静地开。一批花开了，还未谢完，另一批花又开了，她展现给我的永远是美丽的脸庞。我记忆中的梨花，她一直是昂头盛开的，从未有枯败的残花留在枝头，于是我对她倍加喜爱。
Lift as what take an examination of class grade, the difficulty of melody also increases accordingly. The melody of 8 paper is ceaseless in my brain echo. Facing black and white key all day chiller and chiller, everyday long knock made a chrysalis rises on my finger, but melody is desultory still, extremely abrupt. Push music stool, the breeze on the balcony is so fine that the breeze on the balcony do not experience almost. flower people leaving entirely, with the wind flutter, I am looked at, anger rise from the heart, the be agitated that a few recently drill musical instrument is not arranged, the exhaustion with aggravating school work emerges mind, stretch one's hand unplug below two leap up are in the flower of branch, firm firm is thrown on the ground, what immediately a kind of anger abreacts is pleased. Each dishes of plant has flower to be unplugged fall forcibly by me, discard, on the balcony one ins disorder. I stop finally before wall of that one horn.
随着考级级别的升高，曲子的难度也相应增大。八面纸的曲子在我脑海里不断回响。终日面对着黑白琴键越来越冷漠，每天长时间的敲击使我的手指上起了一层茧，可是曲子还是断断续续，极不连贯。推开琴凳，阳台上的微风细得几乎感受不到。花儿们全部开着，迎风招展，我看着，怒从心起，几日来练琴不顺的烦躁，学业加重的疲惫涌上心头，伸手拔下两朵蹿在枝头的花，狠狠扔在地上，顿时有一种怒气发泄的快意。每一盘植物都有花儿被我用力拔下，丢弃在地，阳台上一片狼藉。我最终停在了那一角墙前。
Sunlight is not very bright, the cloud that often is being waved obscures, the sunlight that does not have sometimes when is mirrorred spend in pear, appear ghastly. She is done not have craven, to me, as if a light ray is enveloping her, I cannot bear suddenly heart, she holds her head high hold out a bosom, not aggressive, emulative also, as before shallow laugh move, potted there are 9 flowers on medium clay, fall newly apparently, still not wither, but they as before leaf is big, side with sunlight, tender to me laugh is worn.
日光不是很亮，常被飘着的云遮住，时有时无的日光映在梨花，显得惨白。她没有畏缩，对着我，仿佛有一层淡淡的光芒笼罩着她，我忽然不忍心了，她昂首挺胸，不嚣张，也不服输，依旧浅浅笑着，盆栽中的泥土上有一两朵花，显然是新落下的，还未枯萎，但她们依旧花瓣大开，向着日光，对我温柔的笑着。
A bit drip falls in nose needle, one, leave icy sick at heart only.
一点水珠落在鼻尖，一抹，只剩下一点冰凉的酸。
Laughing at opposite to live, open it may not be a bad idea, fall, laugh to oneself, to life laugh. Not play the peacock, silent it may not be a bad idea, do not be fear of wind snow, it is difficult to greet and it is better to go up.
笑着对生活，开也好，落也罢，对着自己笑，对着生活笑。不炫耀自己，默默的也好，不惧怕风雪，迎难而上更好。
Night hush, see pear is spent month only, face of gentle breeze stroke passes.
夜晚寂静，只见月下梨花开，微风拂面过。(文/赵允壹)