盼星星盼月亮,终于盼来了周末。可周末的美好时光却并不属于我,它属于……星期天早上,我还在睡梦中,妈妈的吆喝声就准时地响了起来:“淳淳,赶快起床!要不你去鼓号队就要迟到了!”我多想再睡一会儿呀,哪怕一分钟都行,可这样的念头只能是奢望,因为妈妈的吆喝声一浪高过一浪,吵得我的心跳都要停止了。我迷迷糊 Hope the stars hope the moon, finally looking forward to the weekend. Good weekend but it does not belong to me, it belongs to ... Sunday morning, I was still asleep, my mother’s cries on time rang: “Chun Chun, get up quickly! Or you go to the drum team I’m going to be late for a while! ”I would like to sleep for a while, even for a minute, but this idea can only be extravagant, because my mother’s shout wave after wave, noisy my heart must stop It’s I am confused