前些日子,跟她约好了礼拜五去等她放学。一路上说说笑笑,到了临分别的时候,她转过身去神秘兮兮地从书包里拿出个袋子递到我手里,然后笑着挥手告别。我打开袋子一看,里面是个烛台。这个烛台现在正被我小心翼翼地拼装好,摆在了书桌上,你尽可以想象我看到它第一眼时的哑然失笑。我未曾想到会收到这样一个礼物,烛台听上去仿佛就是与油纸窗、大夫第等一样遥远的词。它 Some time ago, she had an appointment with her to go to school on Friday. She talked and smiled all the way. When she arrived, she turned to mystery and took a bag from my bag and gave it to me. Then I waved goodbye with a smile. When I opened the bag, I saw a candlestick inside. This candlestick is now being carefully assembled by me and placed on the desk. You can imagine the misunderstanding I saw when I first saw it. I never thought that I would receive such a gift. The candlestick sounded as if it was a word far away from the oil-paper window and the doctor’s rank. it