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8月25日晴落叶飘零的深秋,我独自一人徘徊在那片久违了的枫树林中,心中漾起了一丝淡淡的伤感。忽然,一片火红的枫叶随风飘落在我的肩上,我侧目凝视,轻轻地用手拿起它,倚着一棵树坐了下来;手中的枫叶异常绚丽,随风抖动着,仿佛一只展翅欲飞的蝴碟。风大了,我手一松,它缓缓地随风飘走了。妈妈昨天去了海南。妈妈是去打工赚钱供我上学的。这一去是多久?一年,二年,三年……我不知道,或
August 25 sunny autumn leaves fall, I alone wandering in that piece of maple trees for a long time, the heart of a slight hint of sadness. Suddenly, a red maple leaf with the wind falling on my shoulder, I stare, gently picked it up by hand, leaning against a tree and sat down; hands of the maple leaf unusually brilliant, the wind jitter, as if a Only the wings to fly the butterfly. The wind is big, my hand is loose, it slowly drifts away in the wind. My mom went to Hainan yesterday. Mom is going to work to earn money for my school. This is how long? One year, two years, three years ... I do not know, or