我上小学那会儿,每天早晨5点多就上学。一个人孤零零地赶路,途中又尽是荒地坟茔,小小的我虽不信鬼神,但心中不免常常发怵,一路上往往是不停地大声叫喊(因那时我还没学会唱歌),后来,干脆一边走一边背课文,一口气跑到学校,衣服都汗透了。为了壮胆,拥有一盏灯便成了我的强烈愿望。 When I was in primary school, I went to school more than 5 in the morning. A man hurried alone, on the way but also a wasteland tomb, a little I do not believe in ghosts and gods, but my heart can not help but often flies, often kept crying aloud (because I have not learned to sing), and later, Simply walk the text while walking back to school, the clothes are sweaty. In order to courage, having a lamp has become my strong desire.