My room is small, but comfortable and clean.
Take the door, on the left is a bookcase. The above is my dad's book, and below is my "private property" in bookcase pretend I most like to watch book at ordinary times. What little sunflower, extracurricular reading, contemporary elementary, hundred thousand whys... It's full of beautiful things in eyes, dazzling. In spite of large Numbers, they still according to the height of a placed very neatly.
The right of the bookcase is a small bed. Every night, I lay there to sleep, do a dream.
To the other side of the bed is my desk. There are my keyboard on the desk, and I often read the book. Every school, it's "people" will increase, because above filled up with my school things, and my homework. Bed is a window. The sun shine into my room through the window, make the room warm and bright.
Sofa is next to the desk, the sofa has been neatly folded my clothes, and my family "" toys.
Chest and sofa is an inseparable friends, my family moved to either, they were always together. The big wardrobe, which is full of clothes when I was a kid.
My room is not big, but there is full of laughter every day.
不再困惑,有梦。——题记
对于未来,我很迷惑,甚至于说,对于未来,我根本没想过。因为我害怕,害怕那红通通的成绩来决定我的未来,害怕那些恶狠狠的眼睛来指责我,害怕那重重的脚步声来压迫我。不过,面对着这些,我很欣慰,因为我还有我的母亲。而梦,不再迷惑了!
花开花落,该何去何从?
我即将成为一高一的学生了,面对那决定未来的中考,我想都没想过,也许我只是害怕,所以逃避。但现实终究还是现实,它还是会不断逼着你往前去,我只有奋起读书,考上好的高中,才算对得起自己,对得起父母。我的想法相比于刘禹锡“沉舟侧畔千帆过,病树前头万木春”的想法,实在是太过于消极了,但花开花落,我又该何去何从呢?
梦醒时分,垂死挣扎?
转眼,梦渐醒,睡眼朦胧的我始终不愿下床,突然恨自己的懦弱,恨梦的消逝,想着想着,却发现自己的脸早已被大片暖流包裹,动弹不得。原来是母亲的泪水,我坐在我身旁,悄悄流泪,期盼着我能快点病好,却不知自己的泪早已夹带着担心落满了我稚嫩的脸颊。我感觉母亲的心好冰冷,好无力,我这才知道自己曾经的叛逆会让母亲如此痛心。梦醒时分,垂死挣扎!
面对未来,不再困惑!
经历了这么多的苦难,我终于决心要学会成长,努力奋斗了。也许未来的路不太好走,但至少我还有母亲。母亲的泪水会为我抚平伤痛,母亲的微笑会为我带来力量,母亲的鼓励会为我增强信心。放心吧,母亲,面对未来,我已不再困惑!
梦醒了,我笑了。
遥望窗外,白云是那么自在,而我却望着那摊在桌子上那一大堆的花花绿绿的册子,在出神。唉,那些都是我要做的作业。此时,我不禁陷入了沉思。
自从我进入了六年级,我还不明白,我受苦受难的日子就要到来了。我还以为六年级并不像传言中的那么可怖,可是,在一天的时间里我就知道了我的想法是多么可笑,作业铺天盖地得向我涌来。此时我像所有经历过这个时期的人们一样,大张着嘴大声抗议,可是,我的抗议没有奏效,而是招来了更多的骂声,说我不知好歹,严重时还用东西抽我,直到我大声求饶,并承认自己错了(其实我心里并不是这样想的),才丢下一句脏话,跺着脚让我滚,我在这个现实面前,在无数次失败以后,软弱了下来,开始按照家长的规定做事:凌晨四点起床,晚上十一点睡觉。不管怎么样,我熬过来了,并取得了较好的成绩,因为我时刻告诉我自己:再苦再累只要熬过去,暑假就能好好玩了。我满心怀着希望,盼着暑假的来临。终于,暑假来了,可那一个个练习册,一本本英语书,把我的希望犹如一片薄纸一样撕碎了。我不解得问:我的工作做完了呀,怎么还要写!可,没人理我,没人回答我的问题。唉,一天要记400多个单词,记不住还要罚。写到这里,我不禁要泪撒青袍了,他们,我的父母,都不理解我,都一心让我变得更好,可是,我明白他们的苦心,但也没必要不让我玩,只让我学习吧。我想不明白,为什么他们会认为光学习会让我学得更好?唉,我想不明白,玩不好吗?我想不明白!
这就是我的心里话,可不管怎样,我会用我稚嫩的笔墨进行一点小小的反抗。
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