那是一辆遍布铁锈、残破不堪的车。我轻摇它的踏板,它发出沙哑的声响。时光在流走,生命在变化,单车上的温暖却依旧。儿时在爷爷奶奶家生活,去学校的路很远,于是有了这辆车。奶奶担起了每日送我上学的任务。垫着海绵的后座,成了我的一方天地。那时是春天,城墙上盛开着殷红的花朵,碧绿的爬山虎快乐地蔓延,树叶在风的鼓动下沙沙作响,日光从天边传到眼前。我晃起脚丫,抱着奶奶宽宽的背。有时会有调皮的同学前来挑衅,笑嘻嘻地喊:“来追我啊。”说罢便冲我做着鬼脸,跳上其父亲的摩托车,飞也似的离去。我 It was a rusty, dilapidated car. I swung its pedal, it made a hoarse sound. Time is running away, life is changing, the warmth of the bike is still. Childhood in my grandparents home, go a long way to school, so with this car. Grandma took up the task of sending me to school everyday. Padded sponge back seat, has become one of my world. At that time in the spring, there were bright red flowers on the walls, the green ivy creeping happily, the leaves rustling under the agitation of the wind, and the sunlight came from the sky. I shake my feet, holding my grandmother wide back. Sometimes naughty classmates come to provocation, grinning to shout: “to chase me ah.” "Speaking of me red grimaces, jumped on his father’s motorcycle, the fly also seems to leave. I