论文部分内容阅读
回忆,思念夏天的夜里热得睡不着,我们宿舍一行人趴在走廊的栏杆上仰望璀璨的星空,等流星划过。可等了好久都没有等到,便开始捉萤火虫,结果被值日老师发现,赶到操场上罚站。站着站着,有人忍不住小声歌唱,然后我们开始笑,星光把我们的影子涂亮。一场十八岁的战役很快就要打响,在兵荒马乱之前,我努力整理自己的回忆。回忆十八岁的往
Memories, miss the summer night was too hot to sleep, a dorm in our quarters lying on the corridor railings looking up to the bright stars, and other meteor across. Can wait for a long time did not wait, they began to catch fireflies, the results were found on duty day teacher rushed to the playground penalty station. Standing stood, someone could not help but whisper, and then we started laughing, the stars shining our shadow. An eighteen-year-old battle is about to start, and before my chaos, I try to organize my memories. Memories of eighteen years old