日记本里一页晴天一页雨季,我的心里一抹欢笑一颗泪滴。这个周末下起了大雪,路面结了厚厚的冰,很滑。即使这样也没耽误家长们来看寄宿在学校的孩子。只有苏北孤零零地坐在宿舍里,抱着一本黄色日记本,眼泪汪汪地望着窗外的人群。苏北自从住校以来,父母就从没来看过他。这一点,宿管阿姨“西芹”老太早就注意到了。她曾问过苏北,可是,苏北只是红着眼 A sunny day in the diary was a rainy season. I was filled with tears in my heart. Heavy snow fell on this weekend. The road was thick with ice and it was slippery. Even so, it did not delay parents to come to see children staying in school. Only in northern Suzhou, sitting alone in the dorm, holding a yellow diary, tearfully watching the crowd out of the window. Since North China has lived, his parents have never seen him. At this point, the old lady of the aunt and the “celery” had long noticed. She once asked North Jiangsu, but North Jiangsu is just a red eye