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在同学面前,我一向沉默寡言;在操场后面的那片小树林,我却意外地渴望表达,思想恣肆横流,没有约束,不怕被人笑话。在树叶与树叶交织的浓荫里,我常常打开思绪的闸门,即使时间短暂,我也会用自己近乎荒唐的随心所欲淹没我的孤僻。那篇获得全省高中作文竞赛一等奖的文章,我一直固执地认为就是白树林替我完成的。云淡风轻的日子,语文老师布置了一篇作文,主题是关于秋天的,说是集体参
In front of my classmates, I have always been quiet; in the woods behind the playground, I was eager to express their wishes, unbridled thoughts, unbridled, not afraid of being a joke. In the shades of foliage and foliage, I often open the floodgates of my thoughts, and even for a short time, I use my absurdity to submerge my solitude. That article won the first prize in the province’s high school composition essay, I have always stubbornly think that the White Forest for me to complete. Clear day, the language teacher arranged an essay, the theme is about the autumn, that is a collective reference