真想有个星期八 ,因为星期八就意味着这一天将由我自己来主宰。那种感觉真爽 !一个星期七天在埋头苦学 ,一抬头语、数、外、物 ,低下头就是政、史、地、生。啊———好想放松一下 ,头在打鼓 ,眼皮在打架 ,心里是心烦意乱 ,一切为什么会是这样 ?我不由得想起了一首诗 :作业日正 Really want to have a week eight, because the week of eight means that day will be dominated by myself. That feeling really cool! Seven days a week immersed in hard work, looking up, number, outside, things, head down is politics, history, earth, health. Ah - really want to relax, head drumming, eyelids in the fight, my heart is upset, everything why is this? I can not help but think of a poem: Homework day