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中学六年,我就读于北京理工大学附中,简称京工附中,它是海淀区的重点中学。城市里的中学生穿过农田去上学的恐怕为数不多,我却有这份享受.学校的后门连着四季青乡的大片菜田,走路只需20分钟左右,算是条近道.遇上刮风下雨,骑自行车不便,乘公共汽车又不顺路,我便常常择此捷径步行上学.冬日的北京,太阳起得迟.七点多钟,我走在这条乡间小路上的时候,天还半黑着.走着走着,见半天星辰淡去,一轮红日跃出青蒙蒙的西山.身负沉重书包的我,便在寒冷的晨风中有了高歌的欲望。冬天的田野硬邦邦的,没有生气,只有成群的乌鸦在寻早餐。不知怎的,我对乌鸦从来没有反感.它们
In my sixth year of middle school, I studied at the middle school attached to Beijing Institute of Technology. It was referred to as Jinggong Middle School. It is a key middle school in Haidian District. There are only a few middle school students who go to school to go through the farmland. I have this enjoyment. The back door of the school is connected to a large vegetable field in Sijiqing Township, and it takes only about 20 minutes to walk. Rain, inconvenience of riding a bike, and taking the bus again, I often choose this shortcut to walk to school. In the winter in Beijing, the sun is late. At seven o’clock, when I walk on this country road, Half-black, walking, seeing the stars fade away, and a red sun jumped out of the green Xishan. I was burdened with a heavy bag, and I had a high song in the cold morning breeze. The fields of winter were hard and lifeless. Only the crows were searching for breakfast. Somehow, I was never repulsive to crows. They