二十年过去了，我成了一名画家。现在，天天画那些应酬画，我都厌倦了。其实，现在哪里有什么风景啊？以前的青山，成了公园；以前的小溪流，成了人工湖；以前的弯弯山路，成了公路……、
Twentyyearslater, Ibecameapainter. Now, I'mtiredofpaintingthosesocialpaintingseveryday. Infact, whereisthescenerynow? Theformergreenmountainbecameapark; theformerstreambecameanartificiallake; theformerwindingmountainroadbecamearoad ,
这时候，我想起了小时候故乡的风景。那里，山清水秀，谁去了都会喜欢，我为何不去那画张风景画呢？我又想：先画一张二十年前的风景，到那里再画一张现在的，对比一下，不更好吗？
Atthistime, IthinkofthesceneryofmyhometownwhenIwasachild. Therearebeautifulmountainsandrivers. Anyonewhogoestherewilllikeit. Whydon'tIdrawalandscapepaintingthere? Ithoughtagain: firstdrawapictureofthelandscapetwentyyearsago, andthendrawapictureofthepresentone. Bycontrast, isn'titbetter?
我迫不及待地画好了一张二十年前的风景，虽然记得不是很清楚，可看在我眼里却是那么地美丽。我来到了江西老家，以为那美丽的一刻又会出现在我眼前。
Ican'twaittodrawapictureofthelandscapetwentyyearsago. AlthoughIdon'trememberitclearly, itissobeautifulinmyeyes. IcametomyhometowninJiangxiandthoughtthatbeautifulmomentwouldcomebacktome.