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有时候我还是会梦见第一次坐的火车,那是一辆绿皮火车,车窗是能够拉开的那种。十七岁的我带着几斤橘子坐在靠窗的位置,看看窗外,累了休息一会儿,饿了剥橘子。列车晃晃悠悠了四十个小时。后来我再也没有坐过这么漫长的火车。那是高三上学期还没结束的时候,我拿到《萌芽》杂志社寄过来的新概念的复赛通知书,和父母吵了一架,给老师留下一张纸条,准备奔赴上海。后来,我还是先坐火车到广东,然后和我爸一起去的上海。出发之前,爸爸一直很反对我去参赛,说是高三学习紧张。
Sometimes I still dreamed of the train for the first time, it was a green train, and the window was the kind that could be opened. I was seventeen years old with a few pounds of oranges sitting by the window position, look out the window, tired for a while, hungry peel oranges. Train shaking for forty hours. Later I never sat such a long train again. It was the third semester before the end of the semester, I got the “budding” magazine sent over the new concept of the quarter-finals notice, a quarrel with their parents, leaving a note for the teacher, ready to go to Shanghai. Later, I first take a train to Guangdong, and then went to Shanghai with my dad. Before departure, my father has been very much against me to go to the competition, said the third year of learning nervous.