There were smiling children all the

There were smiling children all the way. Clearly they knew at what time the train passed their homes and they made it their business to stand along the railway, wave to complete strangers and cheer them up as they rushed towards Penang. Often whole families stood outside their homes and waved and smiled as if those on the trains were their favorite relatives. This is the simple village people of Malaysia. I was moved.
    I had always traveled to Malaysia by plane or car, so this was the first time I was on a train. I did not particularly relish the long train journey and had brought along a dozen magazines to read and reread. I looked about the train. There was not one familiar face. I sighed and sat down to read my Economics .
    It was not long before the train was across the Causeway and in Malaysia. Johore Baru was just another city like Singapore, so I was tired of looking at the crowds of people as they hurried past. As we went beyond the city, I watched the straight rows of rubber trees and miles and miles of green. Then the first village came into sight, immediately I came alive; I decided to wave back.
    From then on my journey became interesting. I threw my magazines into the waste basket and decided to join in Malaysian life. Then everything came alive. The mountains seemed to speak to me. Even the trees were smiling. I stared at everything as if I was looking at it for the first time.
    The day passed fast and I even forgot to have my lunch until I felt hungry. I looked at my watch and was surprised that it was 3:00 pm. Soon the train pulled up at Butterworth. I looked at the people all around me. They all looked beautiful. When my uncle arrived with a smile, I threw my arms around him to give him a warm hug(拥抱). I had never done this before. He seemed surprised and then his weather-beaten face warmed up with a huge smile. We walked arm in arm to his car.
    I looked forward to the return journey.

結果 (中文) 1:

有微笑孩子所有的方式。显然他们知道什么时候火车经过他们的家园和他们做自己的生意，站在铁路沿线、 波浪完全陌生的人，使他们振作起来，他们冲向槟城。经常整个家庭站在外面家园和挥手和微笑了，如果那些在火车上是他们最喜欢的亲戚。这是普通村庄的马来西亚人民。我被感动了。我一直前往马来西亚乘飞机或汽车，所以这是第一次在火车上。我并不是特别喜欢长途火车旅行，带了一打杂志阅读和重读。我望着火车。那里是不是一个熟悉的面孔。我叹了口气，坐下来阅读我的经济学。没过多久，火车是穿过铜锣和马来西亚。柔佛巴鲁是只是另一个城市，如新加坡，所以我累的看着拥挤的人群，因为他们急忙过去。当我们超出了这个城市，我看着直排的橡胶树和绵延几英里的绿色。然后第一村映入眼帘，马上我又活过来;我决定回波。从那时起我的旅程变得有趣。我把我的杂志扔进了废纸篓，决定加入在马来西亚的生活。然后一切都还活着。群山似乎跟我说话。连树都被微笑。我盯着一切，好像我第一次看着她。这一天过得很快，甚至忘了去吃午餐，直到我觉得饿了。我看了看我的手表，而令人惊讶，它是 3:0 下午。不久，火车停在巴特沃思。我看着我周围所有的人。他们都看上去漂亮。当带着微笑，叔叔来了时，我扔了双臂抱住他，给他温暖的 hug(拥抱)。我从未做过。他似乎很惊讶，然后他饱经风霜的脸热身露出大大的笑容。臂挽臂向他的车。我期待着回归的旅程。

結果 (中文) 3:

孩子们一路微笑。他们清楚地知道火车什么时候经过他们的家，他们让他们的生意站在铁路沿线，向完全陌生的陌生人挥手，当他们冲向槟城的时候，他们会让他们高兴起来。通常，整个家庭都站在他们的家门外，挥手微笑，好像那些在火车上是他们最喜欢的亲戚。这是马来西亚的简单村人。我被感动了。  我一直到马来西亚乘飞机或汽车，所以这是我第一次在火车上。我特别不喜欢长途火车旅行，带了一打杂志阅读和重读。我看了火车。没有一张熟悉的面孔。我叹了口气，坐下来看我的经济学。  不久火车穿过铜锣和马来西亚。柔佛是一个像新加坡的城市，所以我累的看着人群匆匆地走过。当我们到城市的城市，我看到一排整齐的橡胶树和几英里的绿色。然后第一个村庄就开始了，我立刻就来了，我决定回浪。  从此我的旅程变得有趣。我把我的杂志扔进废篮子，决定加入马来西亚的生活。然后一切都活了过来。群山似乎对我说话。树也在微笑。我盯着所有的东西，好像我是第一次看的。  天很快就过去了，我甚至忘记了我的午餐，直到我觉得饿了。我吃惊的看着我的手表，它是下午3:00。火车停在不久巴特。我看了周围的人都在我身边。他们看起来都很漂亮。当我叔叔来了一个微笑，我一把抱住他给他一个温暖的拥抱（拥抱）。我以前从来没有这样做过。他似乎很惊讶，然后他的天气打了一个巨大的微笑温暖的脸。我们用手臂向他的车走去。  我期待的旅程。