在我们这个城市中,行色匆匆的人一群一群地漫过马路,汽车的尖叫不绝于耳,任何人都不想被落下。我们这个城市,一齐加快了脚步。在一个再平凡不过的下午,我写着再平凡不过的作业。手中的笔不停地奔跑,我要跟上别人的脚步。一会儿的舞蹈课好烦人啊。我叹口气,但又不得不去,我又能怎么办呢?好累。妈走了进来,我马上拧了自己一下,打起精神!“今天的舞蹈课还上吗?” In our city, hurried men roam across the street in groups, screaming in the car and no one wants to be dropped. Our city, together speed up the pace. In an extraordinary afternoon, I wrote an ordinary job. The hands of the pen kept running, I want to keep up with the pace of others. Dance class for a while is annoying I sighed, but had to go, how can I do? Tired. Mom walked in, I immediately screwed myself up, cheer up! “Today’s dance class yet?”