又是一次失败,那刺目的红叉烙在我心头,无法抹去。我拖着沉如灌铅的双脚,走在被无限延长的回家的路上。母亲那声声问候、句句叮咛全都不约而同地浮现在眼前。不知不觉中,泪水顺着脸颊滑落下来。走进家门,一股淡淡的芳香扑鼻而来,我的心情却抑郁依旧。母亲迈着轻快的步伐向我走来,她仍像往常一样接过我沉重的书包,我低着头,宽敞的房间显得格外沉默,沉默得让人心生恐惧。终于,她的轻声细语打破了这样的氛围。“孩子,考试不顺利吗?”抬头看着她那满带笑容的面孔,支支吾吾地说了一声:“嗯。”她一脸平静,波澜不惊。她牵着我的手,拉着我走到阳台上,一株盛开的月 Another failure, that stingy red fork branding in my heart, can not be erased. I dragged Shen as irrigation lead feet, walking on the way to be infinitely extended home. Mother’s voice greeting, sentence exhort all spontaneously come to the fore. Unconsciously, tears slipped down cheeks. Into the house, a hint of fragrant, my mood is still depressed. Her mother walked at me with light pace, and she still took my heavy schoolbag as usual, and with my head down, the spacious room seemed particularly silent and scared silent. Finally, her soft whisper broke the atmosphere. “Children, the exam does not go well?” “Looked at her smiley face, said nothing to say: ” ah. "She looked calm, placid. She took my hand and took me to the balcony, a full moon