特殊礼物

长满青苔的石头路，许愿牌被风吹得相互碰撞，发出着悦耳的铜铃声。此刻，我站在丽江古城的路上。

暑假到来了，我的考试失利，不知如何面对。为了寻找继续跑下去的希望，我来到这座古城。云南与四川在此交接，蓝天、白云与青山交晖在一起，将美丽展现得淋漓尽致。走进“一米阳光”，年轻人们在此歌唱，是多么地潇洒，我在此处，却愈加迷茫。

清风中飘着铜铃之声，我的心顺着铃声有规律地跳动着。我加快脚步，寻找着这声音的来源。

许愿林，顾名思义便是许愿的林子，上千个许愿牌高挂在亭子里，随风飘舞，这些牌子上，写满了对亲人朋友的祝福，也有不少，是对自己的期盼。抚摸着这些牌子，我仿佛看见了他们虔诚的表情。

我终于明白我该做些什么了，我买了一块许愿牌，在上面十分严肃地写上了我想对自己鼓励的话，然后在末尾写上“寄给未来的自己”，写着写着，眼睛便湿润了。我取了一条红绳，小心地将它绑在上千个许愿牌之间，双手合十，看着我的牌子随风摇动，与其余的演奏起音乐，我十分欣喜。此刻，它仿佛已经离开这个木亭子，飞上了蓝天……

我缓缓坐下，看着许愿林与蓝天白云，我欣慰地想着，这不就是我最好的礼物吗？

“前途充满着希望”我心中默默地想着。看着一大片许愿牌，我已将它们全部当作礼物，事实也正是如此，这是种特殊的礼物，它承载着希望，送给远在天边的亲人朋友，以及遥不可及的未来。

礼物已经送出，已经签收。我走出许愿林，踏着石头路，背后铜铃声飘荡着，我知道，前途一片希望，我离自己，也不再远了。

参考翻译：

On the mossy Stone Road, the wishing cards collide with each other by the wind, giving off a sweet copper bell. At the moment, I am standing on the road of Lijiang Ancient City.

Summer vacation is coming, and I failed in the exam, so I don't know how to face it. I came to this ancient city in search of the hope of continuing to run. Yunnan and Sichuan meet here, and the blue sky, white clouds and green hills meet together, showing the beauty to the fullest. Walking into the "one meter sunshine", young people are singing here, how handsome, but I am more and more confused here.

There is the sound of two bells in the breeze, and my heart beats regularly along the bell. I quickened my pace, looking for the source of this sound.

The wishing forest, as its name implies, is a wishing forest. Thousands of wishing cards are hung high in the pavilion and fluttering in the wind. These cards are full of blessings to relatives and friends, and many of them are looking forward to themselves. Touching these signs, I seem to see their pious expressions.

I finally understood what I should do. I bought a wish card, which seriously wrote the words I wanted to encourage myself, and then wrote "Send it to my future self" at the end, which made my eyes wet. I took a red rope, carefully tied it between thousands of wishing cards, folded my hands, watched my cards shake in the wind, and played music with the rest, which made me very happy. At this moment, it seems to have left this wooden pavilion and flew into the blue sky ...

I sat down slowly and looked at the wishing forest and the blue sky and white clouds. I thought with relief, isn't this my best gift?

"The future is full of hope," I thought silently in my heart. Looking at a large number of wishing cards, I have treated them all as gifts, which is exactly the case. It is a special gift, which carries hope and is given to relatives and friends who are far away from the sky and the distant future.

Gifts have been sent and signed for. I walked out of the wishing forest, stepping on Stone Road, with copper bells fluttering behind me. I know that the future is hopeful, and I am no longer far away from myself.