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期末考试中数学出现了失误,让我心烦意乱。放晚学了,我却不想回家,便如同一个幽灵,骑着车在大街上漫无目的地游荡。冬天,天黑得很早,太阳落下不久便已暮色四合。路灯次第亮起,在这片远离城市中心的街道旁静谧地伫立着,绵延着伸向远方。远远近近的街灯,将我投在地面上的身影慢慢缩短,又徐徐拉长——这多像我起伏不定的成绩!看着地面上迷离的身影,我的心更乱了。像是被一种无形的力量牵引着,在绿灯倒计时仅剩3秒时,我不假思
Mathematics in the final exam was a mistake, let me upset. Late night school, but I do not want to go home, it is like a ghost, riding a car wandering aimlessly on the street. In winter, it was dark early and the twilight Sihe was shortly after the sun fell. The streetlights lit up, standing quietly in the street away from the city center, stretching into the distance. Far and near the street lights, the figure I cast on the ground slowly shorten and slowly lengthen - this is more like my ups and downs of the results! Looking at the blurred figure on the ground, my heart more chaos. Like being dragged by an invisible force, I left without thinking for only 3 seconds left in the green light countdown