窗外淅淅沥沥地下起了小雨,最后一节语文课想要完成一篇题目为“沐浴着幸福的雨滴”的作文。看似很好写的文章,却预料到学生一定很犯难,因为面对幸福的海洋他们内心干涸得没有一滴水。果然不出所料,当让他们尝试说说生活中幸福的回忆时,孩子们七嘴八舌地说着: Under the window, there was a light rain under the roof, and in the last section of the language class, I wanted to complete an essay titled “Bathing a Happy Raindrops.” It seems very well written article, but it is expected that students must commit a crime, because the face of the ocean of happiness they did not dry a drop of water. As expected, when they were asked to try to talk about the memories of happiness in their lives, the children shouted: