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十一月十九日,周四傍晚,于晚自习上学路上。风萧萧,巷路寒,不知心中为何烦。行走在阒无一人的小巷里,树枝张牙舞爪,树影群魔乱舞;道旁昏灯,明明熄熄。我思索着方才琐事,恐寒于外,纠结于内。放学时,一向好与我打闹的同桌又出新招,嚷着要换同桌。早已习惯此等情景,虽于心不甚欢喜,倒也作罢。不幸的是,天真如组长,于我同桌多次夸张叫唤后竟信以为真,报告了班主任——此时同桌已离开,未曾知
On the evening of Thursday, November 19, she went to study on the road in the evening. The wind is bleak and lanes are cold. I do not know why I am annoying. Walking in a deserted alley, the tree branches danced with claws, and the tree shadows danced wildly. The road was faint and it was clearly extinguished. I think about the trivial matters, fearing the cold, tangled in the inside. When I was out of school, I was always on the same table as me and I was making new moves. Had long been accustomed to these scenes, although the heart is not happy, but also give up. Unfortunately, innocence was like the leader of the team. After I repeatedly extorted calls at the same table, I believed that it was true and I reported the class teacher. At the same time, the same table had left and I had no idea.