时间都去哪儿了?对于这个问题,也许每个人都在自问自答着,但或许永远也找不到它的答案……就像朱自清在他的文章里写道:“洗手的时候,日子从水盆里过去;吃饭的时候,日子从饭碗里过去……”花开花落,流水无声。时钟一刻不停地转动着,为生命的每一天计时。时间到底是个多么离奇的东西,宝贵得让任何事物浪费不得。抬头望望那块挂在墙壁上的钟表,我陷入了沉思:钟表 Where has the time been? For this question, perhaps everyone is asking himself, but perhaps it can never find its answer... Just as Zhu Ziqing wrote in his article: “When washing hands, the days From the basin, when the meal was over, the days passed from the rice bowl... ”Flowers blossomed, and the water was silent. The clock is constantly turning, timing each day of life. What a queer time is, what time is precious to waste anything. Looking up at the watch hanging on the wall, I fell into a contemplation: watch