it's OK, take it easy没关系，慢慢来
Xiangyang four high school (10) class Tu morning
Youth young, growing on the road, I walk fast, to come to cover up the inner panic, eager to use fast to replace the inevitable loss. Until you hear you, whispered in the ear, said: "It does not matter, slowly!" This sentence like a meter of sunshine, dripping into the atrium, warm, long.青春年少，成长路上，我步履急促，以快来掩饰内心的恐慌，渴望用快来代替难免的彷徨。直到听到你们，在耳边轻声说:“没关系，慢慢来！”这句话像一米阳光，淌进心房，温暖，绵长。
The next three semesters, the purpose of all my actions are forced to point in the test, anxious to my not only complicated math confusion of the text, as well as accounted for a full three minutes of the sports exam. Do not say Saturday routine test, even dinner thirty minutes of time also took up fifteen minutes, pulled the playground on the deadly emergency training. At this time, you always stand outside the fence in the playground, you can always see the sports teacher at the end of the runway holding the timer, a look of serious, almost questioned to me, "how can this point in the test? To be speechless. Drag the collapse of the body, to your direction and head down. You passed the dinner, patted my shoulder, "it does not matter, slowly!" This is the third day of the running day, my heart felt the only one comfort. I know that I am a little bit of progress, the examination may not wait, but you always stand on the side of the runway, persistent waiting. You, my mother.初三下学期，我一切行动的目的都被迫指向中考，焦灼我的不仅有繁杂的数学混淆的文综，还有占了整整三十分的体育考试。不说周六的例行测试，连晚饭三十分钟的时间也被占掉十五分钟，拉到操场上没命地急训。这时，你总站在操场栅栏外守望着，你也总能看到体育老师在跑道尽头捏着计时器，一脸严肃地、近乎质问地对我说“中考这点分怎么能行？”我沮丧地无言以对。拖着虚脱的身体，向你的方向垂头走去。你递过晚饭，拍拍我的肩膀，“没关系，慢慢来！”这是初三的飞奔着的日子里，我内心感受到的唯一的一句慰藉。我知道，我一点一点的进步，中考或许不会等，但你却永远站在跑道的一旁，执著地守候。你，我的母亲。
In the test, but did not like my wish, high into a parallel class. Emotions in the first month of school, the downturn and lost, thoroughly examinations class commendation at the meeting did not me, I kept silent, stared at the papers in a daze. You approached, and near. Knocked on my desk and told me to go out. Corridor exceptionally quiet, the moon lay quietly sad. You are also out of the door of the classroom. I stepped on the fence and looked at the courtyard in a daze. You stand aside, "how, feeling bad?" I have some unexpected, I do not know how to answer. "Your exam is slightly lower than the class name." "Well ..." I deliberately pretentious look. You continue to say: "I just want to tell you that this high one, as long as the hearts of a dream, you still have time, there are opportunities." "But ... ..." I could not speak, some moved. "Never mind, slowly." You did not let me go on, I will look to you, you smile In the test heart knot from that moment, open. You are my class teacher.中考，却没能如我所愿，高一进了平行班。情绪在开学的第一个月，低迷而失落，摸底考试班级的表彰会上没有我，我一言不发，怔怔地看着试卷发呆。你走近了，又近了。敲了敲我的桌子示意我出去。走廊分外安静，明月撒下静静的忧伤。你也走出，极轻地掩上了教室的门。我扒在围栏上，望着天井发呆。你站在一旁，“怎么，心情不好？”我有些始料未及，不知如何答复。“你这次考试比进班名次略微下降了几名。” “嗯……”我刻意装着漫不经心的样子。你继续说：“我只想告诉你，这才高一，只要心中有梦想，你还有时间，还有机会。”“可是……”我竟说不出话来，有些感动。“没关系，慢慢来。”你没让我再说下去，我将目光移向你，你微微一笑。中考心结便自那刻，打开。你，是我的班主任。
There are so many people in the growth of the road urging us, we are eager to go beyond everything, so we accelerated the pace. It is inevitable that some time, run for a long time, we are really tired; tripped, and we really hurt. We are so really guilty, afraid to live up to so many expectations of our eyes. Want to stand up, want to stand up, but the lack of the courage to face everything, had no choice but to stay helplessly in place.有那么多的人在成长路上催促着我们，我们也渴望着超越一切，于是，我们加快了步伐。可难免有那么些时候，跑久了，我们真的很累；绊倒了，我们真的很痛。我们又那么真切地愧疚着，害怕辜负了那么多期望着我们的目光。想坚持，想站起，却缺少面对一切的勇气，只好彷徨无助地留在原地。
You "does not matter, slowly to" let me understand that the eyes are not only full of hope, it is patience.
Growing on the road with you, I can fearless, forward.成长路上有了你们，我才能无所畏惧，前行。