小时候,我很寂寞。爸爸在南京尚未调回上海,姐姐上学,阿姨在厨房烧饭,妈妈呢,则在小房间里,把门关得很严,不知道在干什么。我觉得这样无视我的存在,完全是不应该的。当我玩腻了一切玩具以后,便敲起小房间的门,要求进去。必须使劲地敲,门才会打开,因为妈妈耳朵里塞着两团棉花,轻了听不见。开了门,妈妈厉声问道:“你要干什么?”“我,我要……”我自己也说不上来究竟是要什么,“我要一粒糖,或者一块饼干。” When I was young, I was very lonely. Dad in Nanjing have not been transferred back to Shanghai, my sister go to school, aunt cooking in the kitchen, my mother then, in the small room, the door closed very strict, do not know what to do. I think it is completely inappropriate to ignore my existence in this way. When I am tired of playing with all the toys, I knock on the door to the small room and ask for it. It must be knocked hard, the door will open, because mom ears stuffed with two groups of cotton, light can not hear. Open the door, my mother snapped: “What do you want? ” “” I, I want ...... “I myself can not tell what exactly is, ” I want a candy, or a biscuit. "