我是一辆年近三十的“二八”自行车,经历了风风雨雨,如今已老迈不堪,回想自己短暂的一生,感慨颇多。年轻时,我无限风光。30年前,主人在众多的同伴中一眼看中了我,那时的农村,买得起自行车算是富有人家了。主人对我呵护有加,回去时竟没舍得骑我,而是一路小跑把我推回去的。一路上,路人投来的羡慕的目光,让我美了好一阵子。人们都啧啧称赞我闪闪发亮的钢圈、乌黑的 I am a nearly thirty of the “twenty-eight ” bike, experienced ups and downs, and now is old, think back to his brief life, feeling a lot. When I was young, I enjoyed the scenery. Thirty years ago, the host saw me among many companions at a time when the rural areas could afford to buy bicycles. The owner cares for me, go back and did not really want to ride me, but trot all the way to push me back. Along the way, the envious eyesight passers cast, let me beautiful for a while. People are praising me glittering steel ring, dark