细细的春雨轻轻地洒落在我的脸上,淋湿了我的发丝。此时,正值冬末春初时节,让人感觉到丝丝寒意。天,灰蒙蒙压得我喘不过气来,此时的春天也不美了。我双手插兜低头走着,平时走路爱东张西望,今天走起路来对擦肩而过的行人视而不见。满心都是不快意,不高兴,这种失落感真让我憋得慌。一年半以前带着父母望子成龙的期望,带着孩 Thin spring rain gently splashed on my face, wet my hair. At this point, the beginning of winter and spring is the beginning of the season, people feel the slightest chill. Days, gray overwhelmed me, this time the spring is not beautiful. I walked down with both hands pocket, usually walking love looking around, walking today on the pass passers-by turned a blind eye. Full of feelings are not happy, unhappy, this sense of loss really let me bite panic. A year and a half ago with the hope of his motherhood, with children