A young girl dripping from the rain hastily apologized for the wrong door she’d opened: her eyes animatedly expressive, her face as fair as a flowering lily, her hair curling like clouds, and her figure graceful and sappy.
平时咄咄逼人，趾高气扬的你怎么脸红心跳了？你知道吗，这时的你最美。
How come that you, an arrogant, aggressive girl, found yourself blushing and your heart going pit-a-pat? You looked so beautiful, didn’t you know?
心与心交流，情与情沟通，眼神与眼神撞击出异样的火花时她最美。
A meeting of glances between them struck radiant sparks in her eyes, showing that communication had linked two hearts for love to flow both ways.
初恋的日子，害羞又无语，欲去又依依。
Bashful and silent at the first taste of love, she tore herself away, trying to conceal her reluctance.
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第一次踮起脚，准备承受初吻的时候。
She stood tiptoe with her face turning up to meet her first kiss.
挣脱初恋初吻的双唇，抿嘴回眸娇嗔的一瞬。
Extricating herself from the first kiss she had ever received, she looked over her shoulder with lips compressed to show her tender complaint.
She was in tears that reveal her innermost love. Tears are gifts by Heaven to all creatures of sensitivity, especially a woman, for they serve as an outlet to her pent-up feelings. When love is crystallized, it turns into tears to convey messages of the heart.
A drop of delightful tear slipped from her eye at the brisk cry of a new life. Awakened to a sense of motherhood, she had her heart full of tender care for the young and gratitude to Heaven. She had fulfilled her maternal role which brought joy after the throes, and replaced childish illusions with maturity.
White-haired and winkled, she was singing “Hand-in-Hand” in a duet with her life-long companion. She may be one of our grannies, a perfect image of kindness as she is often described, with furrows on her forehead ploughed by time that brook no cosmetic replenishment, for they are fertile soil radiating the fragrance of history.
When was her most beautiful moment? You ask me the question, young man, at a time when we are about to celebrate our golden wedding, the greatest red-letter day of the year. Well, I’d like to reply: the moment I first caught sight of her at the college gate 50 years ago...
