7月18日多云“我是一支可怜弱小的小铅笔,到处流浪……”我本来是一支崭新的木制铅笔,静静地躺在文具商店里。一天,有一个叫小明的男孩把我买回了家。一开始,我还比较被小主人注意,他经常用我写作业。可是好景不长,我渐渐地被小主人冷落。他把我放在家中的抽屉里,连碰也不愿意碰。更让我伤心的是,小主人喜欢用比我身上的花纹更加美丽,而且有香味的自动铅笔;还有的时候,小主人没有事干,就用小刀在我的身上乱划。我痛苦地呻吟着:“主人啊不用我就算啦,也不能这样对待我,划得我好痛,好痛。”没想到小主人竟狠下心把我朝窗外一扔,扔到草丛里去了。夜里,下了一场大雨, July 18 cloudy “I am a poor little pencil, wandering around ... ” I was a brand new wooden pencil, lying quietly in the stationery store. One day, a boy named Xiao Ming bought me home. From the beginning, I was also more aware of the little master, he often used my homework. But not good, I gradually be neglected by the little master. He put me in the drawer at home and did not even touch it. Even more sad to me, the little master likes to use more beautiful than my pattern, and scented mechanical pencil; other times, the little master nothing to do with a knife on my body. I groaned painfully: “Master Ah, even if I do not have it, nor can I treat me like that, hugged me hurts, hurts.” Unexpectedly, the master hurriedly threw me out the window and threw it into the grass went. At night, under a heavy rain,