不知是上苍的安排,还是命运的捉弄,我一生下来,家就给我烙上一个深深的记忆:地区条件恶劣,房屋破烂,父母都带残疾,常为钱米争吵。自从了解到别人的家庭充满幸福与欢乐后,我幼小的心灵便产生了自卑心理。因而我最怕写带“家”的作文。 I do not know the arrangement of God, or the fantasy of teasing, I was born, the family gave me branded a deep memory: poor local conditions, housing junk, parents with disabilities, often quarrel with money meters. Since I learned that other people’s families are full of happiness and joy, my young mind has produced inferiority complex. So I am most afraid to write with “home ” composition.