这是我上小学五年级时印象最为深刻的一堂课。那天真是风雪暴烈,教室外面像是有千百头发疯的怪兽在呼啸厮打。风,呜咽着四处搜索着孱弱的目标;雪,恶狠狠地寻找着袭击的对象。读书的心思似乎已被冻住了,大家都冷得难受。教室里暴响着杂乱的跺脚声。 This is one of the most impressive lessons I attended when I was in fifth grade. It was snow storm that day, there are thousands of crazy monsters outside the classroom as whistling. Wind, sobbing search around weak targets; snow, fiercely looking for the target of attack. The mind of reading seems to have been frozen, everyone is uncomfortable cold. The classroom rattled the messy squeal.