Throw the bosom of blue sky when multicolored wing, that is the time with the best butterfly; Mount arboreous top when slow pace, that is the time with the best snail; Show gorgeous appearance when the leaf of charming be ashamed, that is the time with the best sago cycas. But to me, the best time is journey with family.
当斑斓的翅膀投入蓝天的怀抱，那是蝴蝶最美好的时光；当缓慢的步伐爬上树木的顶端，那是蜗牛最美好的时光；当娇羞的花瓣露出艳丽的容颜，那是铁树最美好的时光。但对于我来说，最美好的时光就是与家人的一次旅行。
Travel that I return remain fresh in one's memory, that year I and father mother go to summer vacation together power sea travels, before setting out, we cleared away a lot of things, boot maintains seem completely to want to explode at any time. Took the train of early morning, take a car every time, always favore the position that faces car window closely. Busy incessantly ground sits down, await a car to leave silently that momently. One is expected long already itinerary with a bang become with respect to what there is rhythm in the wheel so the heavy curtain that bounty pulled open in sound. Do not careful, the aureate sun outside the window slowly rise, beamed returning not on the earth of come to, the ray that perhaps is the sun too too dazzling, the earth opened Xing Song sleep eye, stand firm flourish large tree small grass is brandishing the body, mobile activity bones and muscles, still have, if show,distance is like concealed be continuous group of hill, already gallopped one by one in the line of sight come on stage, howl of before you can say Jack Robinson and go. On the way every family rose to wave in the wind smoke from kitchen chimneys, labor of a day also should begin from a breakfast. Such picture, the wash that seem spreads out slowly coils, before the surprise that always cannot think of of purpose presents a look, or branch attacks arris and the lightsome flyer that rise, or the Jing colourful flower with not famous wasteland, perhaps be those who rise is too early, perhaps be a scenery too beautiful, I relied on on the chair to be asleep quietly. “ wakes wake son, got off ” , the sound of mom gentleness woke me up.
那次旅行我还记忆犹新，那年暑假我和爸爸妈妈一起去威海旅行，出发前我们收拾了很多东西，行李箱撑的满满的好像随时要爆炸。坐上了清晨的火车，每次坐车，总是偏爱紧临车窗的位置。忙不迭地坐下，静静地等待车开的那一刻。一场期盼已久的旅程就这样在车轮有节奏的咣当声中拉开了宽大的帷幕。未及留神，窗外金色的太阳缓缓升起，照耀在还未苏醒的大地上，也许是太阳的光芒太过于刺眼，大地睁开了惺忪的睡眼，挺立茂盛的大树小草挥动着身体，活动活动筋骨，还有，远方若隐若现的绵延群山，已在视线中一一飞奔登场，又转眼间呼啸而去。沿途家家户户升起了袅袅炊烟，一天的劳动也要从一顿早饭开始了。这样的画面，好似一幅徐徐展开的水墨画卷，总有意想不到的惊喜呈现眼前，或枝头扑楞而起的轻盈飞鸟，或荒原不知名的惊艳花朵，也许是起的太早，也许是景色太美，我靠在椅子上安静的睡着了。“醒醒儿子，下车了”，妈妈轻柔的声音叫醒了我。
Issued the train, I see the train of the anchor opposite side, the unfamiliar traveller that is not acquainted and become silent and the landscape of station shop sign that stand, from at the moment slowly glide, I think they also want to enjoy their good time. Subsequently we entered a public house. Rest a short while, we went afternoon seaside, the heavy traffic on the road of the seaside, the huge crowd of people on the beach, to be used to living in inside out-of-the-way space all day people, face the sea, long-unseen pure and fresh come with free blow on the face. Cool cool breeze strokes my cheek gently, fresh air resembles affectionate kiss. Surfy seawater, do not mask the conch on the beach, small crab, also do not hide I and father, beetle-crusher bifurcation of mom. We pull a trouser legs, feeling seawater is so cool and refreshing. My bend is worn waist, grasping the urine barrel that takes from the home. Father is in front water of pedal of Da Da ground, the spoondrift that seawater turns over is bigger, I crouch in the seaside, a bit did not hide surfy time, my look lock is in surely seaside on the body of ” of “ small escaped criminal of those be defeated and flee. Mom is in my back, “ is returned to lock up in the little bucket that carries in her hand ” is worn many “ P.O.W ” . At this moment, ” of hapless ghost of a few “ developed my base continuously, when saying late, fast in those days, I see punctual machine attack continuously. Galley proof, calculate ” of your “ tyrannize to also do not escape to cross my hand the centre of the palm.
下了火车，我看到对面停泊的列车，不相识的陌生旅人以及静默而立的站牌景观，从眼前缓缓地滑过，我想他们也要去享受自己的美好时光吧。随后我们入住了酒店。休息片刻，下午我们就去了海边，海边的路上车水马龙，沙滩上人山人海，对于终日在内地闭塞空间中生活惯了的人们而言，面对大海，一份久违了的清新与自由扑面而来。凉爽的清风轻抚我的脸颊，清新的空气像深情的吻。波涛汹涌的海水，掩盖不住沙滩上的贝壳，小蟹，也藏不住我与爸爸，妈妈的大脚丫。我们挽起裤腿，感觉海水是那么清凉。我弓着腰，紧握着从家里拿来的小水桶。爸爸在前面嗒嗒地蹬水，海水翻起的浪花更大了，我蹲在海边，丝毫没有躲浪花的时间，我的目光锁定在海边那些落荒而逃的“小逃犯”身上。妈妈在我的身后，她手中提的小水桶里还“关押”着不少“战俘”呢。这时，几只“倒霉鬼”直冲到了我的脚下，说时迟，那时快，我看准时机直扑下去。小样，就算你“横行霸道”也逃不过我的手掌心吧。
The days of the seaside is so happy, it is joyous completely on the beach song laugh language, the uncle that the seaside is in charge of technically taking a picture left us a 3 seascape is illuminated, the sky of the azure blue in the photograph, broad ocean, father mother and I bright smile. Later we ate seafood big food, rambled the zoo, this tired happy journey also ended at this point.
海边的时光是那么的愉快，沙滩上满是欢歌笑语，海边专门负责拍照的叔叔留下了我们一家三口的海景照，照片中湛蓝的天空，宽阔的海洋，爸爸妈妈和我灿烂的笑容。后来的我们吃了海鲜大餐，逛了动物园，这场累并快乐的路途也就此结束了。
Greenery of “ red tile, ” of blue sea blue sky, this describes the optimal language of power sea just about. This is my best time, be far from a city blatant, experience the journey of natural happiness.
“红瓦绿树，碧海蓝天”，这正是形容威海的最佳语言了。这就是我最美好的时光，一次远离城市喧嚣，感受自然美好的旅行。(文/赵昱阳)