窗外,雨还在哗哗地下着,早早醒来的我,心情就像被乌云遮住的太阳。唉,小学六年的,最后一天……窗台上的风铃,在随风摇曳,似乎在提醒着我它的存在。我面无表情地看了看它,低下了头。心中的乌云,紧紧地锁住了阳光,自己像掉进了无底的深渊,无法逃出。我努力地想避开这个残酷的事实,但现实总是爱这 Outside the window, the rain still rushing underground, wake me up early, the mood is like the sun covered by dark clouds. Alas, six days of elementary school, the last day ...... The wind chime on the windowsill swaying in the wind seems to remind me of its existence. I looked at it blankly, lowered my head. Dark clouds in the heart, tightly locked the sunshine, like falling into the bottomless abyss, unable to escape. I tried my best to avoid this cruel fact, but reality always loves this