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在记忆的长河中常常有一些小小的碎片,有的让我恐惧,有的让我清醒,有的让我反思,它们就像一个个严厉的老师,时时刻刻鞭策着我,让我不再做那些傻事。其中有一个碎片将永远扎在我的心上……妈妈在外地工作,爸爸工作又忙,填饱我们父女俩肚子的事常由我来负责。假期的一天,我懒懒地睡到上午11点。洗漱完毕后,我抬头看了看时钟,分针已走到“6”的位置。
In the memory of the river there are often some small fragments, and some let me fear, and some make me awake, and some let me reflect on, they are like a severe teacher, always urging me, let me not Do those stupid things again. One of these fragments will always be in my heart ... My mother is working in the field, my father is busy with work, and it is always up to me to fill the belly of our father and daughter. Holiday day, I lazily sleep until 11 o’clock in the morning. After washing, I looked up at the clock, minute hand has come to “6 ” position.