夜晚的风吹在身上,有点冷;泪水滴在嘴唇上,有点咸;妈妈的话刻在心头,有点痛;“啪”的关门声回响耳畔,有点烦……这是我第一次离家出走,我永远记得那难忘的一天……那一天晚上,家里气氛宁静和谐,一切是那么的美好,可是暴风雨来临之前总是安静的。弟弟在床上打了个滚,我身上 Night wind blowing on the body, a little cold; tears dripping on the lips, a little salty; mother’s words carved in my heart, a little pain; “snapped” the ears echoed ears, a little annoying ... This is my first time Run away from home, I will always remember that unforgettable day ... that evening, the family atmosphere of quiet harmony, everything is so beautiful, but before the storm always quiet. My brother hit a roll in bed, my body