清晨,窗外动听的鸟鸣打破了我的好梦,我揉着惺忪的睡眼,起身走向阳台。望着明媚的阳光,我却开心不起来。进入初三以来,繁重的学业将我压得喘不过气来,本来周末可以好好睡一觉的,可我的梦被打破了,心里一阵阵伤感。吃完早饭,来到后园,看见爷爷正在摆弄花花草草,远远地就能闻到一股清幽的香味,爷爷那苍老的面容上露出恬适愉悦的样子。为什么爷爷这么快乐,而我却开心不起来呢?我静静地 Early in the morning, the pleasant birds out of the window broke my dreams. I rubbed my sleepy eyes and got up and headed for the balcony. Looking at the bright sunshine, I was not happy. Entered the third day, the heavy study will be overwhelmed me, had a good weekend to sleep, but my dream was broken, my heart burst waves of sadness. After breakfast, came to the backyard, saw my grandfather is playing with the flowers and plants, far away you can smell a quiet fragrance, grandfather that old face on a pleasant look pleasant. Why is Grandpa so happy, but I am happy not? I quietly