那是去年冬天,天公十分浪漫地为我们下了一场雪,气温骤降,以至于我不得不每天都把自己裹成一个“粽子”。我打着伞,背着包,一个人摇摇晃晃地走在放学回家的路上。时间过得很慢,仿佛是在等着我。路上,人不多。有的孩子钻进了私家车中,一溜烟儿,就没影了;有的打的或坐三轮车回家,真舒服;还有的与家长拉着手,十分温馨!我,似乎与这些 That was the winter of last year when the heavenly weather gave us a very romantic snowfall and the temperature plummeted so much that I had to wrap myself up as a “dumpling” every day. I am holding an umbrella, carrying a bag, a man walking unsteadily on the way home from school. Time flies slowly, as if waiting for me. On the road, not many people. Some children got into private cars and got rid of them. Some played or took a tricycle home, so comfortable; others took their hands and were very warm! I seem to be with these