傍晚放学回家,路过运河边,忽闻一串串清灵的笑声,转过头,一群孩子在岸边追逐嬉戏的身影映入眼帘,夕阳洒下的余晖为她们镀上了一层暖暖的橘黄。我忍不住驻足,感慨:多久没见到夕阳了?若不是今天放学早,就又错过了!我身后被拉长的身影透着深深的落寞。步入初三,面对的是无尽的升学压力,耳边充斥的是老师、家长的教诲与叮咛,草草记 After returning home from school in the evening, passing by the canal, I suddenly heard a string of clear spirits and laughter. I turned my head and a group of children chased after the waves on the shore. The evening sun shone on them and covered them with a layer of warmth. Warm orange. I couldn’t help but stop and sighed: How long haven’t you seen the sunset? If you didn’t study early today, you missed it again! The figure that I’ve been stretched behind me is deeply lost. As I entered the third year, I was faced with endless pressures for further studies. I was filled with teachers and parents’ teachings and tips.