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这一天,班上的每个人脸上都显得有些沉重。我们心里都清楚,六年了,数不清的日日夜夜,我们一起吃饭,一起午睡,一起玩耍,一起成长。而如今,我明白了词典中“别离”的含义,是那种心几乎要撕裂的感觉。悲伤,就像缠在心中的一条蛇,让我感到窒息。我抬起灌满铅的脚,一步一步走上班级的讲台,强忍住眼角的泪水,手心里全是湿漉漉的汗水。“我可能要离开了,去北京。”我的声音轻得不能再轻,我甚至不敢抬头去看同学们的眼睛,像
On this day, everyone in the class looked a bit heavy on their faces. We are aware of the heart, six years, countless days and nights, we eat together, nap, play together, grow together. Now, I understand the meaning of “do not leave” in the dictionary is the feeling that the heart is almost torn apart. Sadness, like a snake wrapped in my heart, made me feel suffocated. I lifted the foot full of lead, step by step onto the class podium, hold back the tears of the corner of my eyes, my heart full of wet sweat. “I may want to leave, go to Beijing. ” My voice light can no longer light, I even dare not looked up to see the students eyes, like