母亲打来电话时,我正趴在宿舍的阳台上看着窗外。一夜的狂风肆虐,留下的并不是我想象中的残败,天很高很蓝,阳光明媚但不刺眼。我很难想象现在已是深秋,惟有满地枯黄的落叶意味着秋天即将走过。当母亲叮嘱我多添些衣物时我才恍然大悟:原来,天已渐渐冷了起来。而我竟然没有丝毫感觉,任凭秋天依依不舍地向我挥手道别,然后傻傻地等待冬的到来。想想又觉得很惭愧,摇摇晃晃在人生的道路上走过了17年,却依旧没有摆脱父母的牵挂,或者说没有赢得“独立”。 When my mother called, I was looking out the window on the balcony of the dormitory. The swift winds of the night were not what I had imagined. The sky was very blue and the sun was sunny but not dazzling. I can hardly imagine that it is late autumn. The only thing that leaves the land with yellow leaves means that autumn is about to pass. When my mother asked me to add more clothes, I suddenly realized that the sky was getting cold. And I didn’t feel the slightest sensation. I could wave back and say goodbye to me in autumn, and then I waited foolishly for the arrival of winter. When I think about it, I feel embarrassed. I have been swaying through the path of my life for 17 years, but I still haven’t got rid of my parents’ concerns, or have not won “independence”.