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跑完步,好累。回到班,漫不经心地拉开椅子,猛地坐了上去。阳光静好,从玻璃窗照射过来一缕缕金色的希望,黄灿灿、暖洋洋,心被温暖一圈圈包围着。我贪婪地享受着这温和的阳光,趴在桌子上,闭上双眼,独自一人幻想。思绪从这里开始,绕过整齐的书桌飞到窗外嫩绿的树上,触碰着微风,窃窃欢笑,随之又薄纱般旋转在地下,留有它淡淡的梦幻。我懒懒地睁开惺忪的双眼,一切都显得朦胧和模糊,太阳强烈的光芒刺痛我的眼,
Running finished, so tired. Back to class, inadvertently opened the chair, suddenly sat up. The sun is still good, a ray of golden hope shines through the glass windows, Huang Cancan, warm, heart surrounded by a warm circle. I greedily enjoy this gentle sunshine, lying on the table, close your eyes, alone fantasy. From here, my thoughts flew neatly to the verdant tree outside the window, touching the breeze, stealing the laughter and, in turn, the tulle-spinning in the ground leaving it a touch of fantasy. I am lazy to open the bleary eyes, everything seems dim and fuzzy, the sun’s strong light hurt my eyes,