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清晨,以往灰暗无比的天空终于绽放了异彩,金灿灿的太阳把温暖的光辉洒向大地。我背着书包,望着这个七彩的世界,不禁陶醉其中。可是,好景却胜不过寒冷刺骨的天气,寒风猛地吹在我脸上,像刀割一样疼,吹得我瑟瑟发抖。我一边上楼,一边跺着快冻成冰块的脚,不停地搓着已经冻僵的手,嘴里还不时抱怨道:“这该死的天气,怎么这么冷?”一进教室,同学们谈笑风生,有说有笑,可我一边面无表情地整理书包,一边想着心事——等会儿还要擦窗台。我向教室后面走去,嫌弃地瞥了眼
In the early morning, in the past, the extremely dark sky finally splashed a splendor. The golden sun shone a warm light on the earth. I am carrying a school bag, looking at this colorful world, can not help but intoxicated. However, the good King wins, but the biting cold weather, the cold wind suddenly blowing in my face, like a knife pain, blowing, I shiver. As I walked upstairs, I swallowed fast frozen ice cubes feet constantly rubbing frozen hands, his mouth complained from time to time: “This damn weather, how so cold? ” Into the classroom , Classmates laughing, talking and laughing, but I faceless while finishing school bags, while thinking about the mind - wait for a while but also windowsill. I walked behind the classroom, disdainfully glanced