今天是五一节。
Today is may day.
昨夜的一场小雨，让空气变得特别清新，露珠在树叶上滚动着。乘着微风，我和小武、小杰一起来到了公园。
A light rain last night made the air very fresh, and the dew rolled on the leaves. In the breeze, I came to the park with Xiaowu and Xiaojie.
啊，新修的公园真美丽呀！花儿是蝴蝶的舞台，蝴蝶在快乐的跳舞；
大树是小鸟的乐园，小鸟在欢快的唱歌。
Ah, what a beautiful new park! Flowers are the stage of butterflies, butterflies are dancing happily; trees are the paradise of birds, birds are singing happily.
我们三个小朋友像快乐的小鹿，一会儿玩滑梯，一会儿玩爬山，一会儿玩打水漂，一会儿给神仙上香……
Our three children are like happy fawn. They play slide, mountain climbing, water floating, and incense to immortals
最好玩的要数比武了。我们各自拿了自己的兵器。我拿的是一杆“沥泉神枪”，小武拿的是“凤嘴刀”，小杰拿的是一柄“三股叉”。
The most fun is the martial arts competition. We each have our own weapons. I have a "Liquan magic gun", Xiaowu has a "Fengzui Dao", and Xiaojie has a "three prongs".
比赛开始了，我和小杰大战三百回合。我用了一招“猛虎下山”，小杰来了一个“山崩地裂”。我使出了一招“开天辟地”，小杰没有防备，被我打掉了叉。小杰垂头丧气地下了台。
The match started. Xiao Jie and I fought for three hundred rounds. I used a move "tiger down the mountain", Xiaojie came to a "mountain collapse". I used a move to "open up the world". Xiaojie was unprepared and I knocked out the fork. Xiaojie goes down to the stage with his head down.
小武上场了，虽然我的枪法如巨蟒翻身，神出鬼没，但小武的刀法也是炉火纯青。为了胜小武，我使出“杀手锏”，把小武杀得落花流水，败下阵来。
Xiaowu came on stage. Although my shooting skills are like Python turning over and disappearing, Xiaowu"s Sabre skills are also excellent. In order to win Xiaow()u, I used the "Assassin"s mace" to kill Xiaowu and defeat the array.
两员手下败将开始争亚X了。瞧，一个“一鸣惊人”，一个“画龙点睛”。一个“愚公移山”，一个“精卫填海”，杀得天昏地暗。慢慢的小杰有些招架不住了。小武使了一招“八仙过海”，把小杰杀得落荒而逃。
The two defeated soldiers began to fight for the second place. Look, one is "making a splash" and the other is "finishing touch". One "Yugongyishan" and one "Jingwei reclamation" were killed in the dark. Slowly, Xiaojie can"t stand it. Xiaowu makes a move of "Eight Immortals cross the sea" to kill Xiaojie and run away.
经过激烈的大战，我是冠X，小武是亚X，小杰是季X。
After a fierce battle, I am the champion, Xiaowu is the runner up, Xiaojie is the third.
树上的小鸟喳喳叫，好像在说：“小朋友，你们的五一节过得真快乐。“
The birds in the tree chirp, as if to say: "children, your May Day is really happy. "
