成长的路上有欢笑，有泪水，有快乐，也有悲伤。回首五年的小学生活，无数成绩令我引以为豪。可是，总有一些不堪回首的往事隐隐地缠绕在我的心头，始终挥之不去……
There are laughter, tears, happiness and sadness on the way of growth. Looking back on five years of primary school life, I am proud of my numerous achievements. However, there are always some past events that can't be recalled, which linger in my mind
那一天，我忐忑不安地走到位子上，开始复习。马上要考试了，可我前一天晚上却没复习好，还背着妈妈偷偷地看小说。现在开始紧张了，有什么用呢?唉!早知今日，何必当初?还是要面对这一场考试。
That day, I went to my seat uneasily and began to review. I was about to take the exam, but I didn't review well the night before, and I secretly read novels on my mother's back. Now I'm nervous. What's the use? Alas! I knew today, why did I have to face this exam.
“叮铃铃……”随着清脆的上课铃声响起，我的背后直冒冷汗，手脚顿时没了知觉。铃声响起，意味着我的“末日”即将来临。试卷终于发到了我手上。我一看试卷，顿时感到有一股冷气从脚底蔓延开来，全身像被冰冻了。看着许多熟悉又陌生的题目，我脑海中一片空白。我提起手中似有千斤重的笔，艰难地开始答题。这是什么?那是什么?唉!好不容易才过了一题，却又被下一题难住了。我紧张极了，手下意识地搓着，手心全是汗。
"Jingling bell..." With the ringing of the class bell, my back was sweating and my hands and feet were unconscious. The ringing of the bell means that my "end" is coming. The paper finally came to me. As soon as I looked at the paper, I felt a cold air spread from the bottom of my feet, and my whole body seemed frozen. Looking at many familiar and unfamiliar topics, my mind is blank. I mentioned that I had a heavy pen in my hand and began to answer the questions difficultly. What's this? What's that? Alas! It's not easy to pass one question, but it's hard to get stuck with the next one. I was so nervous that my hands were all sweaty.
时间似乎静止了，教室里异常安静，我只听见自己急促的呼吸声。刺骨的寒风吹到脸上，我的心更是七上八下。作弊吧!我被自己的这个坏念头吓了一跳。作吧，万一被发现了怎么办?不作吧，考不好脸上也无光啊!我心里矛盾极了，不知该怎么办才好。算了，铤而走险，搏一回吧!小心点看同桌吧!我偷瞟了同桌一眼，发现第一题题目要求划去不正确的读音，我却打勾了!我心中一阵窃喜，提笔欲改，没想到这一切都逃不过老师的火眼金睛。“你站起来，竟然敢作弊!”我慢慢地站了起来，手下意识地背到身后，脸已经烧得火烫，真想找个缝钻到地底下。在老师的厉声批评下，我的头埋得更低了。我发现同学们都用异样的目光看着我，那眼神看得我就像被针扎了一样，刺得我难受极了。我再也没有勇气抬起头来。我仿佛看到同学们窃窃私语着：“就这样还配当班长?还不如我!”我又仿佛看到了父母失望的眼神以及唉声叹气的情景。空中下起了小雨，那蒙蒙的雨滴仿佛也在指责我的不是。我越想越内疚，两串豆大的泪珠噼噼啪啪地落了下来……
Time seems to be still. The classroom is very quiet. I only hear my breath. The biting cold wind blows on my face, and my heart is in a state of flux. Cheat! I was shocked by my bad idea. Do it, what should I do in case of being found out? If I don't do it, I'll have no light on my face if it's not a good test! I'm in such a dilemma that I don't know what to do. Forget it, take risks, fight back! Look at the same table carefully! I glanced at the same table stealthily, and found that the first question asked for incorrect pronunciation, but I ticked it! I was a little pleased, and wanted to change my pen, but I didn't expect that all of these could not escape the teacher's eyes. "You stand up, dare to cheat!" I slowly stood up, his back to the back of consciousness, face has been burning, really want to find a seam to drill to the ground. Under the teacher's sharp criticism, I buried my head lower. I found that the students all looked at me with different eyes, which made me feel like I was stabbed by a needle, which made me very uncomfortable. I have no courage to look up. I seem to see the students whispering: "is it still worthy of being monitor? Not as good as me!" I also seem to see my parents' disappointed eyes and sighs. There was a light rain in the air, and the drizzle seemed to blame me. The more I think about it, the more I feel guilty. Two strings of big bean tears fall
一个“诚信”的种子在我心底生根发芽，那次作弊的经历成为了我永远的“伤痛”。人无信不立!那两串晶莹的泪珠告诉我，诚信是金!
A seed of "honesty" has taken root in my heart, and that cheating experience has become my eternal "pain". No one can believe it or not! Those two crystal tears tell me that honesty is gold!
