“不经历风雨,怎么见彩虹……”优美的歌声在房间里回荡着。房间的另一头,一个小男孩坐在写字台前,正在题海中苦战。那个男孩就是我。可怜的我一早就被妈妈下令:先把老师布置的作业做完再预习。我哪有心思做作业,刘聪他们早就约我今天上午去爬山了。我多么想冲出家门,痛痛快快地去玩呀。可妈妈规定,先做作业后去玩。唉,我怎么摊上这么个妈妈呢? “Do not experience the storm, how to see the rainbow ... ” beautiful song echoed in the room. At the other end of the room, a little boy sitting in front of the writing desk was struggling against the sea. That boy is me. Poor I was ordered by my mother early in the morning: the homework of the teacher was done first. How could I do my homework? Liu Cong, they already dated me to go hiking this morning. How I want to get out of my house, to play it. May be the provisions of the mother, after doing homework to play. Alas, how do I share such a mother?