日子像指尖流过的细沙,总在无意间悄然滑落,而那些曾经打动我们的爱和欢乐却夹杂在其中……记得在我上二年级的时候,有一天,老师布置了很多作业,我拼命地写呀,写呀,到了吃晚饭的时候还未写完。我很无奈,只好对妈妈说:“我写好作业再吃,你们先吃吧!”妈妈心疼地望了望我,说道:“作业待会儿再做,先吃饭吧!”“没事,我的作业还 The days when the fine sand that flows through your fingertips always inadvertently slippage, but the love and joy that once impressed us are mixed in ... Remember when I was in second grade, one day, the teacher arranged a lot of homework, I wrote it desperately, wrote it, when I had dinner, I had not yet finished writing it. I am helpless, had to say to my mother: ”I write homework to eat, you eat first!“ Mom looked at me distressed and said: ”Homework to be done later, eat first!“ ”Nothing, my homework also