Coral's essay

　　When my brother and I were kids, we loved playing games together—hopscotch, role-playing, playing with mud, and so on. But we sometimes argued too. Back then, my little brother couldn’t beat me, but he cried a lot. He was small and chubby, and looked both pitiful and cute when he cried. Whenever he cried, I felt sorry for him and hurried to comfort him. Usually, he got whatever he wanted in the end. He was really cunning.
　　我和我弟弟小时候很喜欢一起玩游戏，跳格子，角色扮演，玩泥巴等等，但有时也会闹矛盾，我弟弟小的时候打不过我，但他很爱哭，小小的，胖滚滚的，哭起来又可怜又可爱，他一哭我就感到心疼，连忙去哄他，往往他想得到的也就得到了，他真的很狡猾。
　　I used to find him annoying and often felt irritated by his interruptions. But now everything has changed—I’m the one who teases him to play, while he thinks I’m the annoying one. Time really changes a lot of things.
　　以前我总嫌他打扰我，常常感到烦躁，但是现在一切改变了，往往是我去逗他玩，而他觉得我扰人，时间真的会让很多事情改变。

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