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似水流年,呼啸而过。稚嫩的孩提时期,我对世界上所有的事物都充满好奇,看什么都新鲜有趣。生活对我来说就像一盒五彩的巧克力豆,我每时每刻都在猜测接下来跳出的那颗是哪种颜色。而不管那颗豆子是什么颜色,我都倍感惊喜,会欢欣鼓舞许久。但随着年龄的增长,年少时的单纯欢乐早已渐行渐远。长大后的我变成了一个郁郁寡欢的少年,对什么都感到厌倦。我一点都不喜欢自己的生活:乏味的三点一线、老妈的絮叨、营养餐里的胡萝卜、做不完的习题……一切的一切交织成一张巨大的网,紧紧地将我网罗,生活里只有忍受,亮点全无,于是我变得
Like years, whistling by. Immature childhood, I am curious about everything in the world, to see what are fresh and interesting. Life is like a box of colorful chocolate beans for me, and I’m guessing every moment the color of the next pop-up. Regardless of the color of the beans, I feel twice as pleasantly surprised as I can and will be encouraged for a long time. But with age, the simple pleasures of a young age are long gone. When I grew up, I became a unhappy teenager, tired of everything. I do not like my life at all: boring three-point line, mom’s nibbling, nutritious meal carrot, endless exercise ... all the all intertwined into a huge network, tightly to my network Only endure in life, no bright spots, so I become