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这可能是我在波特兰度过的最后一个感恩节,但五天的假期居然不知不觉浑浑噩噩地就过去了;没有笑声也没有团圆,只有化学饲料喂肥的火鸡静静躺在油腻的烤盘里,以及2012世界末日来临之际写不完的大学申请在墙角积上薄薄的一层灰。感恩节,我又该感恩谁呢?不知道,感恩这东西一挂在嘴上就假了,所以倒不如好好吃一顿大餐。可惜,如今太多人的感恩节已经形式化到了连吃都吃不出那个气氛的地步。超市里琳琅满目烹制好的火鸡和小菜往餐桌上一搬,样子是有了,但距离憧憬中那个美好而经典的感恩节的感觉却还是那么遥远。好歹我的Host父母双
It was probably the last Thanksgiving I had in Portland, but the five-day holiday unknowingly passed without a laugh; there was no laughter or no reunion; only the chemical-fed turkey lay quietly Greasy bakeware, as well as 2012 at the dawn of the end of the University can not write on the application of a thin layer of ash on the corner plot. Thanksgiving, who should I thank? Do not know, gratitude hang on the mouth of this thing on the fake, it might as well eat a big meal. Unfortunately, so many people’s Thanksgiving nowadays are formalized to the point where they can not eat that atmosphere. An array of turkey and side dishes cooked in the supermarkets went to the table and looked like there, but the feeling of good, classic Thanksgiving from the longing for the guest was still far away. Anyhow, my Host parents double