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“我不是你们说的那种坏小孩,我的想法已经超过你们的时代。”屋里飘来阵阵悲哀的歌声,屋外的我,心里如歌声一样悲哀,呆呆地望着那弯新月。月亮不像从前那样皎洁了,变得暗淡无光,似乎在向我诉说,似乎在为我哭泣……“你就考这样的成绩!你,你还考不考大学!像你这样只配扫大街,拉大粪……”爸爸那充满怒气的话回响在我的耳旁。我的心在隐隐作痛。“你这好玩的小孩,真不听话!考不出好成绩就别想上学!”我真没想到,平时爱我惯我宠我的妈妈会说出这样的话。我真弄不懂爸
“I’m not the kind of bad kid you said, my thoughts have surpassed your time. ” Room floating sad songs, outside me, as sad as the voice of my heart, staring blankly at that bend new moon. The moon is not as bright as it used to be, and it seems to be telling me that it seems to be crying for me ... “” You’re going to take such a grade! You, you still do not go to college! Sweep the street, pull the excrement ... ... “” Father, then full of anger echoed in my ear. My heart is aching “You do not listen to this fun child! Do not think of good grades do not want to go to school! ” I really did not expect, usually I love my pet my mother will say such a thing. I really do not know dad