我坐在扔满试卷的桌前,面对着那一串串枯燥乏味的数字,不禁头昏脑涨、心烦意乱。我走到窗前,想要眺望一下远方,放松一下心情。这时,我无意间看到了那只落满灰尘的小纸船正静静地躺在窗台的角落。向窗外望去,透过玻璃,我看到窗外楼下有一老一小。老人的一头短发像罩了一层白霜,昏花的双眼深深地陷进了眼眶,嘴里的牙也快要掉光了,一双粗糙的手上爬满了一条条蚯蚓似的血管,那 I sat on the table full of papers at the desk, facing the string of boring numbers, can not help but dizzy, upset. I went to the window and wanted to look out into the distance and relax. At this moment, I inadvertently saw the dusty little paper ship lying quietly on the corner of the bay window. Looking out the window, through the glass, I saw an old and a young man downstairs. A short hair like a layer of old man covered with hoarfrost, dim eyes deeply stuck in the eyes, mouth teeth are about to fall out, a pair of rough hands covered with a worm-like blood vessels, that