唉,又要穿过这可怕的小巷呢。我向前望去,这条小巷没有路灯,黑得就像一头怪兽张开的大口,令人望而生畏。望望天空,也是一团漆黑,没有星月。我紧张得几乎喘不过气来。咬咬唇,头上渗出细密的汗珠。我的心在瘦弱的胸腔里怦怦直跳。好几次鼓起勇气迈出一小步,却又都缩了回来。往前走,还是后退?不,我不能后退,因为这是我回家的必经之路啊。那一年,我12岁。母亲得了重病,我每天晚上都要往返于家与医院。我去医院,无非是给父亲和几个亲戚帮帮忙,并在病床边 Alas, you have to cross this awful alley again. I looked forward, there is no street lamp in this alley, dark is like a monster opened the mouth, daunting. Looking at the sky, but also a mass of dark, there is no moon and stars. I’m almost breathless. Bite bite lip, head exudation fine sweat. My heart pounding in the thin chest. Several times took the courage to take a small step, but have shrunk back. No, I can not go back, because this is the only way I go home ah. That year, I was 12 years old. My mother got seriously ill and I had to travel to and from the hospital every night. I go to the hospital, is nothing more than to help his father and a few relatives, and at the bedside