午夜,再一次从梦中惊醒。翻身下床,皎洁的月光洒在窗前的桌子上。桌上凌乱地摆着一大堆复习资料。同室好友小荷正在熟睡,均匀地呼吸着。这样的夜晚应该是个做好梦的时候。而我不知道自己是第几个夜晚从梦中惊醒,似乎那是个无法摆脱的梦魇,越想挣脱,缠绕得越紧。这样的梦魇一次又一次地把我推向深深的恐惧中。让我无法摆脱,深陷其中。 At midnight, wake up again from the dream. Turn over and get out of bed, the bright moonlight sprinkled on the table in front of the window. A lot of review materials are messy on the desk. The same room friend Xiao He is sleeping and breathing evenly. This night should be a good dream. And I do not know that I was awakened from my dream on the first few nights. It seems that it is a nightmare that cannot be escaped. The more I want to break away, the tighter I become. This kind of nightmare pushed me into deep fear again and again. I can’t get rid of it and get stuck in it.