近日因没有随大流而遭到同学冷落,孤独就像墨汁滴入宣纸,逐渐化开,情绪一直低落。抬头看到窗外春光明媚,便走出了家门。这是人间四月天,田野中大片的油菜花将我镇住了:齐高的花丛,顶部一片连绵的金黄,下面已有谢了的荚,嫩绿而纤长,像这个世界好奇的触角。我兴奋地跑着,眼两边 Recently because of no flow with the classmates were left out, loneliness like ink drops into the rice paper, gradually opening up, the mood has been depressed. Looked out of the window of bright spring, they walked out of the house. This is the world April day, a large field of rape will be my town live: high flowers, the top of a continuous golden yellow, the following has been thanks to pods, tender and slender, like the curious tentacles of this world. I am excited to run, eyes on both sides