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2019年11月14日 13:09

【<】【b】【r】【>】【 】【 】【初】【春】【时】【节】【,】【出】【游】【是】【再】【好】【不】【过】【了】【。】【眼】【前】【是】【一】【派】【万】【物】【复】【苏】【、】【欣】【欣】【向】【荣】【的】【场】【景】【:】【<】【b】【r】【>】【 】【 】【和】【煦】【的】【春】【风】【似】【一】【把】【精】【巧】【的】【剪】【刀】【,】【裁】【出】【一】【树】【树】【巧】【夺】【天】【工】【的】【柳】【叶】【;】【一】【地】【五】【彩】【的】【花】【瓣】【织】【出】【了】【一】【匹】【匹】【绚】【丽】【的】【锦】【缎】【;】【陌】【上】【柔】【桑】【初】【破】【芽】【,】【枝】【头】【嵌】【满】【了】【碎】【若】【繁】【星】【的】【花】【苞】【和】【叶】【芽】【;】【不】【时】【斜】【斜】【飞】【过】【的】【几】【双】【燕】【子】【,】【又】【为】【这】【幅】【“】【千】【里】【莺】【啼】【绿】【映】【红】【”】【的】【画】【卷】【平】【添】【了】【几】【分】【娇】【俏】【可】【爱】【。】【<】【b】【r】【>】【 】【 】【庄】【子】【和】【惠】【子】【信】【步】【桥】【上】【,】【争】【着】【将】【这】【不】【可】【多】【得】【的】【美】【景】【尽】【收】【眼】【底】【。】【<】【b】【r】【>】【 】【 】【桥】【下】【的】【濠】【水】【静】【静】【地】【流】【淌】【着】【,】【一】【眼】【望】【去】【,】【碧】【波】【粼】【粼】【,】【快】【要】【与】【河】【岸】【边】【的】【浮】【萍】【之】【翠】【绿】【相】【媲】【美】【了】【。】【<】【b】【r】【>】【 】【 】【庄】【子】【指】【了】【指】【水】【中】【的】【游】【鱼】【说】【:】【“】【你】【看】【,】【鲦】【鱼】【游】【得】【多】【么】【悠】【闲】【自】【在】【啊】【!】【这】【就】【是】【鱼】【的】【快】【乐】【啊】【!】【”】【“】【非】【也】【,】【”】【惠】【子】【摇】【了】【摇】【头】【,】【说】【,】【“】【你】【又】【不】【是】【鱼】【,】【怎】【么】【会】【知】【道】【鱼】【很】【快】【乐】【呢】【?】【”】【庄】【子】【微】【微】【一】【顿】【,】【心】【想】【,】【惠】【子】【老】【兄】【,】【看】【你】【这】【爱】【钻】【牛】【角】【尖】【的】【毛】【病】【又】【犯】【了】【吧】【?】【立】【即】【辩】【驳】【道】【:】【“】【你】【又】【不】【是】【我】【,】【怎】【么】【知】【道】【我】【不】【知】【鱼】【的】【快】【乐】【呢】【?】【”】【惠】【子】【也】【不】【甘】【示】【弱】【:】【“】【我】【不】【是】【你】【,】【固】【然】【不】【知】【道】【你】【。】【可】【你】【不】【是】【鱼】【,】【肯】【定】【是】【不】【会】【知】【道】【鱼】【的】【快】【乐】【的】【!】【”】【<】【b】【r】【>】【 】【 】【惠】【子】【以】【为】【自】【己】【辩】【得】【妙】【绝】【,】【因】【为】【庄】【子】【一】【下】【子】【哑】【口】【无】【言】【了】【。】【谁】【知】【,】【庄】【子】【只】【是】【顿】【了】【一】【下】【,】【提】【醒】【似】【的】【问】【:】【“】【我】【们】【最】【初】【的】【话】【题】【说】【什】【么】【了】【?】【”】【“】【哼】【哼】【,】【说】【什】【么】【了】【,】【说】【你】【不】【是】【鱼】【!】【”】【惠】【子】【果】【然】【记】【性】【好】【。】【“】【然】【后】【呢】【?】【”】【“】【你】【怎】【么】【知】【道】【鱼】【的】【快】【乐】【!】【瞧】【你】【这】【记】【性】【,】【和】【金】【鱼】【一】【样】【,】【只】【有】【瞬】【间】【记】【忆】【!】【”】【惠】【子】【有】【点】【可】【怜】【老】【朋】【友】【了】【。】【“】【哈】【哈】【,】【对】【了】【!】【当】【你】【说】【‘】【你】【怎】【么】【知】【道】【鱼】【的】【快】【乐】【’】【时】【,】【说】【明】【你】【已】【经】【知】【道】【我】【知】【道】【鱼】【的】【快】【乐】【,】【而】【问】【我】【在】【哪】【里】【知】【道】【的】【。】【嗯】【,】【我】【告】【诉】【你】【,】【我】【在】【这】【里】【,】【在】【这】【濠】【水】【的】【桥】【之】【上】【知】【道】【的】【!】【”】【庄】【子】【得】【意】【扬】【扬】【地】【捻】【着】【自】【己】【飘】【逸】【的】【胡】【须】【说】【。】【<】【b】【r】【>】【 】【 】【惠】【子】【没】【有】【料】【到】【庄】【子】【还】【能】【扯】【出】【一】【大】【堆】【歪】【理】【来】【,】【面】【含】【愠】【色】【地】【“】【哼】【”】【了】【一】【声】【,】【便】【别】【过】【头】【去】【。】【庄】【子】【似】【乎】【还】【没】【玩】【儿】【够】【,】【一】【手】【拍】【了】【拍】【惠】【子】【的】【肩】【说】【:】【“】【惠】【兄】【若】【还】【不】【明】【白】【,】【我】【就】【…】【…】【”】【惠】【子】【忍】【无】【可】【忍】【,】【把】【庄】【子】【的】【手】【一】【把】【甩】【下】【,】【嘴】【巴】【撅】【得】【老】【高】【:】【“】【庄】【周】【你】【这】【个】【信】【口】【雌】【黄】【的】【东】【西】【!】【”】【庄】【子】【顿】【时】【愣】【在】【原】【地】【,】【糟】【了】【,】【糟】【了】【,】【怎】【么】【就】【忘】【了】【我】【惠】【子】【老】【兄】【易】【怒】【呢】【?】【这】【下】【可】【怎】【么】【办】【?】【<】【b】【r】【>】【 】【 】【耳】【畔】【传】【来】【了】【孩】【童】【银】【铃】【般】【的】【笑】【声】【。】【庄】【子】【和】【惠】【子】【不】【约】【而】【同】【地】【循】【声】【望】【去】【,】【但】【见】【不】【远】【处】【有】【两】【个】【梳】【着】【总】【角】【的】【男】【童】【,】【正】【往】【河】【里】【扔】【着】【石】【头】【,】【大】【概】【是】【在】【比】【赛】【打】【水】【漂】【。】【<】【b】【r】【>】【 】【 】【两】【人】【不】【禁】【有】【些】【动】【容】【,】【原】【本】【有】【点】【儿】【紧】【张】【的】【气】【氛】【慢】【慢】【缓】【和】【了】【…】【…】【<】【b】【r】【>】【 】【 】【“】【我】【说】【惠】【兄】【”】【,】【庄】【子】【用】【手】【肘】【碰】【了】【碰】【惠】【子】【说】【,】【“】【当】【年】【,】【我】【们】【刚】【一】【起】【上】【学】【堂】【的】【时】【候】【,】【也】【大】【概】【是】【这】【般】【光】【景】【吧】【?】【”】【<】【b】【r】【>】【 】【 】【惠】【子】【的】【脸】【突】【然】【有】【点】【儿】【绯】【红】【,】【觉】【得】【刚】【才】【太】【过】【分】【了】【。】【“】【是】【…】【…】【是】【啊】【…】【…】【是】【这】【般】【大】【…】【…】【”】【<】【b】【r】【>】【 】【 】【庄】【子】【笑】【笑】【,】【目】【光】【定】【格】【在】【一】【株】【花】【满】【枝】【头】【的】【桃】【树】【上】【,】【说】【:】【“】【我】【还】【记】【得】【,】【那】【时】【我】【俩】【逃】【了】【课】【去】【偷】【摘】【桃】【儿】【吃】【的】【事】【呢】【!】【”】【<】【b】【r】【>】【 】【 】【两】【人】【不】【觉】【沉】【浸】【在】【对】【往】【事】【的】【回】【忆】【中】【,】【刚】【才】【吹】【胡】【子】【瞪】【眼】【的】【场】【景】【已】【然】【烟】【消】【云】【散】【。】【<】【b】【r】【>】【 】【 】【夕】【阳】【渐】【渐】【西】【下】【。】【庄】【子】【与】【惠】【子】【却】【还】【忘】【我】【地】【回】【味】【着】【过】【去】【那】【些】【美】【好】【的】【时】【光】【。】【<】【b】【r】【>】【 】【 】【(】【指】【导】【老】【师】【:】【苏】【立】【仁】【)】

【<】【p】【>】【梅】【花】【,】【她】【在】【诗】【人】【的】【笔】【下】【,】【作】【家】【的】【纸】【上】【,】【人】【们】【的】【口】【中】【,】【这】【还】【是】【头】【一】【回】【见】【到】【呢】【!】【我】【激】【动】【万】【分】【,】【决】【定】【要】【好】【好】【欣】【赏】【一】【番】【。】【她】【没】【有】【桃】【花】【的】【美】【丽】【,】【没】【有】【荷】【花】【的】【清】【雅】【,】【没】【有】【樱】【<】【u】【>】【作】【文】【h】【t】【t】【p】【:】【/】【/】【w】【w】【w】【.】【z】【u】【o】【w】【e】【n】【8】【.】【c】【o】【m】【<】【/】【u】【>】【花】【的】【纯】【洁】【,】【没】【有】【茉】【莉】【花】【的】【芬】【芳】【清】【香】【,】【更】【没】【紫】【罗】【兰】【的】【那】【种】【永】【恒】【的】【魅】【力】【&】【h】【e】【l】【l】【i】【p】【;】【&】【h】【e】【l】【l】【i】【p】【;】【但】【是】【,】【她】【依】【然】【出】【色】【,】【她】【的】【品】【性】【令】【人】【敬】【佩】【,】【她】【不】【在】【春】【暖】【花】【开】【的】【春】【天】【开】【放】【,】【不】【在】【秋】【高】【气】【爽】【的】【秋】【天】【开】【放】【,】【只】【求】【默】【默】【地】【为】【他】【人】【奉】【献】【就】【已】【满】【足】【,】【她】【的】【生】【命】【力】【可】【谓】【强】【矣】【!】【她】【不】【是】【娇】【小】【可】【爱】【的】【粉】【红】【色】【,】【不】【是】【高】【贵】【朴】【雅】【的】【白】【色】【,】【偏】【偏】【是】【那】【令】【人】【震】【撼】【的】【血】【红】【色】【!】【她】【是】【中】【华】【民】【族】【的】【象】【征】【,】【几】【千】【年】【来】【,】【多】【少】【人】【民】【像】【她】【一】【样】【,】【不】【屈】【不】【挠】【地】【与】【敌】【人】【作】【斗】【争】【!】【他】【们】【用】【顽】【强】【的】【生】【命】【力】【撑】【起】【了】【整】【个】【大】【中】【国】【!】【梅】【花】【,】【她】【是】【那】【么】【渺】【小】【,】【又】【是】【那】【么】【强】【大】【,】【她】【是】【那】【么】【平】【凡】【,】【又】【是】【那】【么】【伟】【大】【!】【<】【/】【p】【>】上海以房养老【<】【b】【r】【>】【 】【 】【现】【在】【到】【处】【是】【夏】【天】【的】【胜】【景】【,】【绿】【树】【点】【缀】【着】【大】【地】【,】【鸟】【儿】【点】【缀】【着】【天】【空】【,】【抬】【眼】【望】【去】【,】【鳞】【次】【栉】【比】【的】【大】【楼】【割】【裂】【了】【城】【市】【的】【天】【际】【,】【嘈】【杂】【的】【汽】【笛】【声】【打】【破】【了】【本】【应】【有】【的】【宁】【静】【。】【<】【b】【r】【>】【 】【 】【而】【乡】【间】【的】【大】【地】【,】【是】【我】【神】【往】【的】【地】【方】【。】【<】【b】【r】【>】【 】【 】【单】【说】【那】【里】【的】【空】【气】【,】【就】【能】【让】【我】【感】【受】【到】【大】【自】【然】【的】【味】【道】【。】【乡】【间】【草】【丛】【里】【的】【花】【又】【在】【争】【芳】【斗】【艳】【了】【吧】【;】【蝴】【蝶】【又】【在】【载】【歌】【载】【舞】【了】【吧】【;】【去】【年】【栽】【下】【的】【桃】【树】【想】【必】【已】【经】【壮】【实】【了】【吧】【,】【枝】【丫】【也】【已】【伸】【出】【墙】【头】【了】【吧】【?】【邻】【居】【家】【顽】【皮】【的】【小】【孩】【儿】【可】【能】【偷】【偷】【地】【摘】【了】【桃】【子】【吃】【,】【那】【桃】【子】【细】【腻】【多】【汁】【,】【色】【味】【一】【定】【远】【比】【城】【市】【里】【的】【好】【。】【院】【边】【的】【棚】【里】【,】【憨】【实】【的】【小】【猪】【又】【在】【滚】【泥】【巴】【或】【躺】【在】【柴】【草】【里】【睡】【了】【吧】【?】【还】【记】【得】【那】【片】【麦】【田】【,】【小】【时】【候】【的】【我】【爬】【上】【墙】【头】【,】【总】【会】【先】【看】【见】【那】【一】【片】【耀】【眼】【的】【景】【象】【—】【—】【金】【色】【的】【麦】【浪】【随】【风】【涌】【动】【,】【稻】【草】【人】【孤】【单】【地】【立】【在】【田】【野】【中】【,】【随】【风】【轻】【摇】【。】【还】【有】【乡】【间】【的】【晚】【上】【,】【也】【一】【定】【会】【听】【到】【蛙】【鸣】【。】【<】【b】【r】【>】【 】【 】【在】【乡】【间】【,】【走】【几】【里】【路】【,】【便】【会】【走】【入】【一】【片】【树】【林】【,】【以】【前】【我】【总】【会】【邀】【小】【伙】【伴】【一】【起】【来】【,】【可】【现】【在】【他】【们】【都】【在】【城】【里】【读】【书】【,】【自】【然】【也】【没】【有】【闲】【暇】【再】【回】【来】【了】【。】【那】【树】【林】【里】【不】【怎】【么】【见】【得】【到】【阳】【光】【,】【习】【习】【的】【风】【吹】【得】【凉】【飕】【飕】【的】【,】【成】【为】【我】【们】【最】【好】【的】【荫】【蔽】【。】【记】【得】【我】【每】【每】【走】【入】【这】【片】【树】【林】【中】【,】【都】【会】【情】【不】【自】【禁】【地】【大】【喊】【出】【声】【,】【心】【就】【像】【摆】【脱】【了】【任】【何】【束】【缚】【。】【说】【到】【这】【儿】【,】【不】【远】【处】【的】【潺】【潺】【的】【溪】【水】【声】【又】【萦】【绕】【在】【我】【的】【耳】【畔】【了】【,】【还】【有】【那】【可】【爱】【的】【、】【游】【动】【不】【息】【的】【鱼】【儿】【…】【…】【<】【b】【r】【>】【 】【 】【我】【们】【曾】【在】【乡】【间】【跑】【着】【、】【跳】【着】【、】【呼】【喊】【着】【、】【追】【逐】【着】【,】【然】【而】【现】【在】【,】【在】【城】【市】【中】【久】【居】【的】【我】【们】【只】【能】【在】【心】【中】【默】【默】【怀】【念】【那】【乡】【间】【的】【田】【野】【。】【以】【前】【常】【说】【,】【接】【近】【自】【然】【就】【意】【味】【着】【身】【体】【与】【精】【神】【上】【的】【康】【健】【,】【是】【啊】【,】【其】【实】【我】【们】【应】【该】【到】【广】【阔】【的】【天】【地】【中】【去】【,】【聆】【听】【大】【自】【然】【的】【教】【诲】【。】【自】【然】【可】【以】【是】【宁】【静】【的】【田】【野】【,】【也】【可】【以】【是】【茂】【密】【的】【森】【林】【,】【只】【要】【去】【享】【受】【,】【享】【受】【大】【自】【然】【给】【予】【的】【最】【好】【的】【礼】【物】【,】【内】【心】【便】【会】【感】【受】【到】【无】【比】【畅】【怀】【!】【<】【b】【r】【>】【 】【 】【绿】【树】【,】【麦】【地】【,】【田】【野】【,】【那】【令】【我】【神】【往】【的】【乡】【间】【。】【<】【b】【r】【>】【 】【 】【点】【评】【:】【<】【b】【r】【>】【 】【 】【夏】【天】【,】【一】【个】【充】【满】【生】【机】【的】【盎】【然】【的】【季】【节】【。】【陶】【醉】【于】【夏】【日】【温】【和】【的】【阳】【光】【中】【,】【人】【的】【心】【情】【也】【会】【变】【得】【分】【外】【晴】【朗】【。】【文】【章】【用】【细】【腻】【的】【笔】【触】【为】【我】【们】【描】【绘】【了】【一】【幅】【夏】【日】【乡】【间】【之】【景】【。】【载】【歌】【载】【舞】【的】【蝴】【蝶】【、】【金】【色】【的】【麦】【浪】【、】【孤】【单】【的】【稻】【草】【人】【、】【广】【袤】【的】【森】【林】【、】【潺】【潺】【流】【动】【的】【小】【溪】【水】【、】【畅】【游】【于】【水】【中】【的】【鱼】【儿】【…】【…】【点】【滴】【精】【致】【的】【勾】【勒】【,】【从】【侧】【面】【反】【衬】【出】【了】【城】【市】【生】【活】【的】【拥】【挤】【和】【喧】【闹】【。】【文】【中】【所】【使】【用】【的】【抒】【情】【语】【句】【也】【恰】【到】【好】【处】【,】【有】【力】【地】【渲】【染】【了】【小】【作】【者】【沉】【醉】【于】【自】【然】【美】【景】【的】【无】【限】【欢】【愉】【之】【情】【。】【<】【b】【r】【>】【 】【 】【(】【指】【导】【老】【师】【:】【梁】【 】【宁】【)】

【<】【b】【r】【>】【 】【 】【一】【个】【体】【形】【硕】【大】【的】【蓝】【书】【包】【,】【慢】【慢】【地】【闭】【上】【了】【眼】【睛】【,】【一】【会】【儿】【就】【打】【起】【了】【震】【天】【撼】【地】【的】【呼】【噜】【,】【把】【书】【包】【里】【的】【文】【具】【们】【都】【吵】【醒】【了】【。】【<】【b】【r】【>】【 】【 】【只】【听】【一】【块】【年】【老】【的】【橡】【皮】【说】【:】【“】【谁】【打】【这】【样】【响】【的】【呼】【噜】【,】【不】【知】【道】【我】【这】【老】【年】【人】【入】【睡】【有】【多】【么】【不】【容】【易】【吗】【?】【”】【一】【条】【直】【尺】【努】【力】【睁】【开】【自】【己】【蒙】【眬】【的】【睡】【眼】【说】【:】【“】【你】【真】【是】【老】【糊】【涂】【了】【,】【还】【不】【是】【那】【个】【整】【天】【把】【我】【们】【吃】【进】【肚】【子】【里】【,】【臀】【大】【腰】【粗】【的】【书】【包】【吗】【!】【”】【<】【b】【r】【>】【 】【 】【这】【时】【,】【传】【来】【一】【声】【抱】【怨】【的】【叹】【息】【声】【:】【“】【唉】【…】【…】【”】【文】【具】【们】【听】【见】【角】【落】【里】【有】【一】【支】【崭】【新】【的】【铅】【笔】【在】【唉】【声】【叹】【气】【,】【就】【问】【它】【:】【“】【新】【来】【的】【,】【你】【怎】【么】【了】【,】【年】【纪】【轻】【轻】【的】【,】【叹】【什】【么】【气】【呀】【?】【”】【这】【支】【新】【来】【的】【铅】【笔】【说】【:】【“】【你】【们】【没】【看】【见】【我】【伤】【痕】【累】【累】【的】【身】【体】【吗】【?】【今】【天】【小】【主】【人】【考】【试】【,】【遇】【到】【一】【道】【难】【题】【,】【就】【用】【他】【那】【坚】【硬】【的】【牙】【齿】【把】【我】【咬】【得】【遍】【体】【鳞】【伤】【。】【”】【<】【b】【r】【>】【 】【 】【一】【支】【黑】【色】【的】【签】【字】【笔】【说】【:】【“】【我】【才】【是】【最】【惨】【的】【,】【我】【整】【天】【腰】【酸】【背】【疼】【。】【”】【“】【你】【怎】【么】【这】【样】【了】【?】【”】【三】【角】【板】【问】【,】【“】【我】【每】【天】【都】【被】【小】【主】【人】【重】【用】【”】【,】【“】【按】【理】【说】【这】【是】【好】【事】【,】【但】【小】【主】【人】【不】【正】【确】【的】【书】【写】【姿】【势】【,】【每】【次】【都】【压】【得】【我】【喘】【不】【过】【气】【来】【,】【每】【一】【次】【都】【九】【死】【一】【生】【。】【”】【这】【支】【黑】【色】【的】【签】【字】【笔】【埋】【怨】【道】【。】【<】【b】【r】【>】【 】【 】【那】【块】【年】【老】【的】【橡】【皮】【跟】【着】【说】【:】【“】【我】【们】【的】【身】【体】【本】【来】【是】【很】【适】【合】【我】【们】【工】【作】【的】【,】【但】【是】【,】【你】【们】【看】【,】【我】【现】【在】【这】【个】【狼】【狈】【样】【子】【,】【就】【是】【小】【主】【人】【不】【正】【确】【的】【使】【用】【方】【法】【造】【成】【的】【,】【他】【有】【时】【候】【还】【在】【坚】【硬】【的】【东】【西】【上】【使】【劲】【蹭】【我】【,】【我】【的】【腰】【都】【快】【要】【断】【了】【。】【”】【说】【着】【,】【老】【橡】【皮】【眼】【里】【滴】【下】【了】【浑】【浊】【的】【泪】【水】【。】【<】【b】【r】【>】【 】【 】【年】【轻】【的】【直】【尺】【说】【:】【“】【小】【主】【人】【每】【次】【用】【我】【,】【都】【要】【把】【我】【按】【得】【死】【死】【的】【,】【脊】【梁】【骨】【都】【快】【被】【他】【按】【断】【了】【。】【最】【可】【气】【的】【是】【,】【小】【主】【人】【把】【我】【涂】【得】【红】【一】【块】【,】【紫】【一】【块】【,】【我】【喘】【气】【都】【不】【痛】【快】【,】【唉】【,】【真】【苦】【呀】【!】【”】【<】【b】【r】【>】【 】【 】【文】【具】【们】【的】【抱】【怨】【声】【不】【知】【怎】【么】【传】【到】【了】【熟】【睡】【的】【小】【主】【人】【的】【耳】【朵】【里】【,】【钻】【进】【了】【小】【主】【人】【的】【梦】【里】【,】【小】【主】【人】【听】【得】【脸】【红】【红】【的】【,】【这】【才】【知】【道】【自】【己】【有】【这】【么】【多】【毛】【病】【,】【他】【急】【忙】【大】【声】【说】【:】【“】【对】【不】【起】【,】【对】【不】【起】【,】【我】【改】【!】【”】【这】【一】【叫】【,】【他】【醒】【来】【了】【。】【<】【b】【r】【>】【 】【 】【只】【见】【他】【跑】【到】【书】【包】【前】【,】【小】【心】【地】【打】【开】【了】【自】【己】【的】【书】【包】【…】【…】【<】【b】【r】【>】【 】【 】【(】【指】【导】【老】【师】【:】【于】【梅】【芳】【)】上海以房养老【<】【p】【>】【玉】【皇】【大】【帝】【想】【了】【想】【,】【答】【道】【:】【&】【l】【d】【q】【u】【o】【;】【当】【然】【可】【以】【!】【&】【r】【d】【q】【u】【o】【;】【随】【即】【,】【让】【太】【白】【金】【星】【变】【出】【来】【一】【个】【巨】【型】【储】【物】【柜】【,】【纸】【先】【生】【一】【家】【便】【住】【下】【来】【了】【。】【<】【/】【p】【>】

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【<】【b】【r】【>】【 】【 】【橹】【声】【悠】【远】【,】【江】【南】【古】【镇】【打】【开】【尘】【封】【的】【记】【忆】【,】【你】【是】【否】【察】【觉】【到】【它】【的】【亲】【切】【,】【宛】【若】【一】【块】【深】【藏】【在】【心】【底】【的】【梦】【影】【?】【<】【b】【r】【>】【 】【 】【—】【—】【题】【 】【记】【<】【b】【r】【>】【 】【 】【常】【言】【道】【,】【江】【南】【如】【画】【,】【舟】【行】【碧】【波】【,】【人】【在】【画】【中】【;】【人】【常】【言】【,】【江】【南】【如】【诗】【,】【悠】【远】【绵】【长】【,】【和】【谐】【清】【雅】【。】【我】【却】【欲】【言】【:】【江】【南】【,】【你】【是】【我】【的】【一】【本】【书】【,】【品】【读】【江】【南】【,】【至】【纯】【至】【美】【。】【<】【b】【r】【>】【 】【 】【斜】【倚】【青】【石】【,】【坐】【岸】【听】【水】【吟】【,】【听】【!】【水】【声】【时】【而】【轻】【吟】【浅】【唱】【,】【时】【而】【若】【琴】【声】【优】【雅】【,】【怎】【叫】【人】【不】【想】【起】【“】【大】【珠】【小】【珠】【落】【玉】【盘】【”】【的】【诗】【句】【?】【水】【面】【时】【而】【平】【滑】【似】【镜】【,】【盈】【盈】【如】【缎】【,】【阳】【光】【恰】【似】【金】【色】【长】【梯】【,】【垂】【落】【水】【面】【,】【沉】【淀】【出】【满】【地】【水】【光】【涟】【漪】【,】【折】【射】【出】【彩】【色】【斑】【斓】【,】【宛】【若】【一】【世】【的】【唯】【美】【。】【伸】【手】【轻】【轻】【浸】【入】【水】【中】【,】【水】【面】【荡】【起】【一】【层】【浅】【浅】【笑】【意】【,】【只】【觉】【清】【凉】【怡】【人】【,】【让】【人】【不】【禁】【莞】【尔】【。】【<】【b】【r】【>】【 】【 】【江】【南】【,】【你】【是】【我】【的】【一】【本】【书】【,】【读】【江】【南】【的】【水】【,】【品】【味】【那】【水】【平】【如】【镜】【,】【淡】【然】【宁】【馨】【。】【<】【b】【r】【>】【 】【 】【梦】【里】【的】【如】【烟】【细】【雨】【风】【露】【清】【愁】【,】【梦】【里】【的】【红】【颜】【寂】【寞】【杏】【帘】【酒】【香】【,】【梦】【里】【的】【绿】【草】【如】【茵】【桃】【花】【流】【水】【,】【都】【融】【入】【了】【这】【江】【南】【柔】【情】【的】【雨】【中】【。】【雨】【丝】【密】【如】【花】【针】【,】【宛】【若】【圣】【洁】【的】【天】【使】【降】【临】【红】【尘】【。】【撑】【一】【把】【油】【纸】【伞】【,】【穿】【一】【身】【碎】【花】【衣】【裙】【,】【独】【步】【于】【江】【南】【的】【雨】【巷】【,】【只】【见】【雨】【珠】【成】【果】【,】【随】【着】【天】【光】【飘】【落】【,】【却】【见】【人】【家】【屋】【顶】【上】【笼】【着】【一】【层】【薄】【烟】【,】【雨】【密】【密】【地】【连】【缀】【,】【又】【在】【伞】【面】【悄】【然】【聚】【拢】【,】【终】【是】【不】【舍】【地】【滑】【落】【,】【溅】【起】【一】【地】【微】【凉】【,】【细】【看】【原】【本】【清】【晰】【的】【远】【岱】【,】【近】【处】【的】【石】【桥】【,】【只】【剩】【烟】【雨】【朦】【胧】【。】【<】【b】【r】【>】【 】【 】【江】【南】【,】【你】【是】【我】【的】【一】【本】【书】【,】【读】【江】【南】【的】【雨】【,】【感】【受】【那】【细】【腻】【柔】【情】【,】【凄】【然】【如】【诉】【。】【<】【b】【r】【>】【 】【 】【二】【十】【四】【桥】【的】【清】【风】【明】【月】【,】【醉】【在】【这】【独】【占】【天】【下】【三】【分】【月】【色】【的】【江】【南】【。】【满】【月】【光】【华】【,】【完】【满】【无】【缺】【,】【盈】【盈】【似】【幻】【。】【月】【下】【,】【谁】【举】【杯】【邀】【明】【月】【共】【饮】【,】【对】【饮】【成】【三】【人】【。】【只】【见】【月】【华】【如】【水】【,】【可】【曾】【遥】【寄】【乡】【思】【泪】【。】【月】【却】【无】【语】【,】【只】【依】【旧】【将】【寂】【寞】【的】【光】【辉】【清】【雅】【地】【洒】【向】【大】【地】【,】【澄】【澈】【而】【迷】【人】【的】【光】【亮】【,】【任】【由】【古】【老】【的】【船】【橹】【将】【其】【轻】【轻】【搅】【动】【。】【又】【是】【谁】【,】【对】【月】【话】【思】【量】【,】【翩】【然】【起】【舞】【。】【<】【b】【r】【>】【 】【 】【江】【南】【,】【好】【一】【片】【迷】【人】【的】【故】【地】【,】【好】【一】【本】【至】【纯】【至】【美】【的】【书】【。】【江】【南】【,】【你】【是】【我】【的】【一】【本】【书】【,】【青】【鸟】【在】【烟】【雨】【中】【不】【知】【飞】【过】【多】【少】【季】【节】【,】【读】【你】【,】【让】【我】【爱】【上】【那】【份】【和】【谐】【与】【宁】【静】【。】【<】【b】【r】【>】【 】【 】【点】【评】【<】【b】【r】【>】【 】【 】【一】【、】【宛】【如】【诗】【篇】【,】【形】【式】【诱】【人】【。】【江】【南】【如】【诗】【如】【画】【。】【温】【婉】【的】【江】【南】【在】【作】【者】【的】【心】【目】【中】【就】【是】【一】【本】【旖】【旎】【的】【书】【,】【一】【本】【让】【自】【己】【可】【以】【阅】【读】【一】【辈】【子】【也】【不】【厌】【倦】【的】【书】【。】【展】【开】【时】【,】【文】【章】【重】【章】【迭】【唱】【,】【不】【断】【用】【中】【心】【句】【“】【江】【南】【,】【你】【是】【我】【的】【一】【本】【书】【”】【来】【穿】【插】【点】【染】【,】【解】【读】【江】【南】【风】【情】【,】【使】【文】【章】【处】【处】【点】【题】【,】【遥】【相】【呼】【应】【。】【全】【文】【宛】【如】【一】【首】【美】【丽】【的】【诗】【歌】【,】【美】【不】【胜】【收】【。】【<】【b】【r】【>】【 】【 】【二】【、】【辞】【采】【灵】【动】【,】【语】【言】【动】【人】【。】【因】【为】【钟】【爱】【这】【片】【热】【土】【,】【所】【以】【作】【者】【毫】【不】【吝】【惜】【地】【选】【用】【溢】【美】【之】【词】【来】【盛】【赞】【江】【南】【。】【作】【者】【的】【文】【辞】【积】【累】【十】【分】【丰】【厚】【,】【所】【以】【情】【到】【之】【处】【总】【能】【选】【择】【最】【恰】【当】【的】【词】【句】【来】【表】【达】【,】【信】【手】【拈】【来】【,】【灵】【动】【非】【凡】【。】【<】【b】【r】【>】【 】【 】【三】【、】【情】【景】【优】【美】【,】【情】【感】【迷】【人】【。】【更】【值】【得】【一】【说】【的】【是】【,】【文】【章】【并】【非】【简】【单】【地】【运】【用】【诗】【词】【展】【示】【自】【己】【的】【才】【情】【,】【而】【是】【将】【这】【种】【才】【华】【巧】【妙】【地】【寓】【于】【独】【特】【而】【优】【美】【的】【景】【物】【之】【中】【。】【虚】【实】【相】【映】【,】【诗】【意】【流】【淌】【,】【美】【得】【让】【人】【惊】【叹】【。】【<】【b】【r】【>】【 】【 】【(】【指】【导】【老】【师】【:】【萧】【 】【珞】【)】上海以房养老【<】【p】【>】【今】【天】【,】【天】【气】【真】【好】【,】【不】【冷】【也】【不】【热】【,】【暖】【暖】【的】【阳】【光】【照】【耀】【着】【大】【地】【。】【我】【们】【一】【家】【人】【兴】【致】【勃】【勃】【地】【准】【备】【去】【摘】【枇】【杷】【。】【爸】【爸】【开】【着】【车】【,】【一】【路】【上】【都】【是】【见】【惯】【了】【的】【楼】【房】【,】【公】【路】【,】【轻】【轨】【的】【轨】【道】【,】【平】【凡】【无】【常】【,】【大】【概】【半】【小】【时】【后】【,】【爸】【爸】【的】【车】【刚】【一】【转】【弯】【,】【景】【色】【就】【变】【了】【。】【<】【/】【p】【>】

【<】【b】【r】【>】【 】【 】【爸】【爸】【是】【一】【个】【沉】【默】【寡】【言】【、】【老】【实】【憨】【厚】【的】【人】【,】【说】【起】【馈】【赠】【,】【他】【能】【馈】【赠】【给】【我】【什】【么】【呢】【?】【<】【b】【r】【>】【 】【 】【平】【常】【在】【饭】【桌】【上】【,】【他】【总】【是】【一】【言】【不】【发】【,】【而】【我】【却】【“】【叽】【叽】【喳】【喳】【”】【地】【讲】【着】【学】【校】【里】【发】【生】【的】【事】【情】【和】【从】【同】【学】【那】【儿】【交】【流】【回】【来】【的】【明】【星】【八】【卦】【消】【息】【。】【每】【当】【这】【时】【,】【爸】【爸】【仍】【然】【不】【语】【,】【我】【有】【时】【会】【偷】【偷】【地】【朝】【他】【那】【儿】【瞥】【一】【眼】【,】【他】【永】【远】【都】【是】【重】【复】【着】【夹】【菜】【、】【扒】【饭】【的】【机】【械】【动】【作】【,】【想】【必】【他】【没】【有】【在】【认】【真】【听】【我】【讲】【话】【吧】【。】【<】【b】【r】【>】【 】【 】【渐】【渐】【地】【,】【我】【越】【来】【越】【不】【喜】【欢】【跟】【爸】【爸】【说】【这】【些】【有】【趣】【的】【见】【闻】【了】【,】【我】【觉】【得】【我】【的】【话】【既】【然】【没】【有】【人】【会】【认】【真】【倾】【听】【,】【倒】【还】【不】【如】【不】【说】【,】【省】【得】【浪】【费】【一】【份】【感】【情】【。】【<】【b】【r】【>】【 】【 】【直】【到】【一】【天】【晚】【饭】【时】【,】【我】【自】【顾】【自】【地】【埋】【头】【吃】【饭】【,】【只】【偶】【尔】【象】【征】【性】【地】【、】【不】【带】【任】【何】【感】【情】【色】【彩】【地】【发】【表】【两】【句】【看】【法】【。】【见】【我】【这】【样】【,】【爸】【爸】【放】【下】【了】【饭】【碗】【,】【他】【的】【喉】【结】【动】【了】【动】【,】【嘴】【角】【边】【的】【胡】【须】【轻】【轻】【颤】【了】【颤】【。】【我】【以】【为】【他】【是】【吃】【完】【饭】【了】【,】【也】【没】【搭】【理】【他】【。】【<】【b】【r】【>】【 】【 】【谁】【知】【,】【“】【惜】【字】【如】【金】【”】【的】【爸】【爸】【竟】【开】【口】【说】【:】【“】【你】【怎】【么】【现】【在】【越】【来】【越】【不】【爱】【说】【话】【了】【,】【爸】【爸】【已】【经】【很】【久】【没】【有】【听】【你】【讨】【论】【泰】【勒】【·】【斯】【威】【夫】【特】【了】【,】【你】【不】【是】【很】【喜】【欢】【她】【吗】【?】【”】【顿】【了】【顿】【,】【他】【又】【说】【道】【:】【“】【你】【是】【不】【是】【认】【为】【爸】【爸】【每】【次】【不】【发】【言】【就】【是】【没】【有】【在】【听】【你】【说】【话】【?】【其】【实】【,】【你】【的】【每】【字】【每】【句】【,】【爸】【爸】【都】【听】【得】【十】【分】【认】【真】【仔】【细】【,】【只】【是】【,】【爸】【爸】【嘴】【笨】【,】【也】【不】【知】【道】【和】【你】【说】【些】【什】【么】【。】【”】【<】【b】【r】【>】【 】【 】【我】【的】【心】【头】【一】【暖】【,】【曾】【以】【为】【他】【不】【爱】【我】【,】【不】【关】【心】【我】【;】【曾】【以】【为】【他】【只】【在】【意】【自】【己】【的】【工】【作】【,】【不】【会】【考】【虑】【我】【的】【心】【情】【、】【感】【受】【;】【曾】【以】【为】【他】【是】【一】【个】【自】【私】【、】【不】【称】【职】【的】【爸】【爸】【。】【<】【b】【r】【>】【 】【 】【现】【在】【的】【我】【才】【明】【白】【,】【不】【善】【言】【辞】【的】【爸】【爸】【把】【他】【对】【我】【所】【有】【的】【爱】【都】【浓】【缩】【于】【他】【的】【倾】【听】【之】【中】【。】【他】【或】【许】【每】【天】【都】【会】【推】【敲】【我】【说】【的】【话】【,】【努】【力】【从】【每】【句】【话】【中】【了】【解】【我】【一】【天】【的】【心】【情】【;】【他】【或】【许】【在】【听】【到】【我】【的】【开】【心】【事】【时】【,】【也】【偷】【偷】【和】【我】【一】【起】【乐】【着】【;】【他】【或】【许】【听】【到】【我】【的】【伤】【心】【事】【时】【,】【也】【与】【我】【一】【起】【伤】【心】【、】【失】【落】【,】【然】【后】【再】【想】【方】【设】【法】【地】【带】【给】【我】【快】【乐】【。】【<】【b】【r】【>】【 】【 】【那】【一】【刻】【,】【我】【们】【就】【这】【样】【无】【声】【地】【相】【互】【注】【视】【着】【;】【那】【一】【刻】【,】【我】【懂】【得】【了】【爸】【爸】【对】【我】【的】【沉】【默】【。】【<】【b】【r】【>】【 】【 】【亲】【爱】【的】【爸】【爸】【,】【您】【这】【1】【3】【年】【的】【倾】【听】【,】【是】【您】【无】【言】【的】【爱】【,】【是】【您】【给】【予】【我】【的】【最】【大】【的】【馈】【赠】【。】上海以房养老【<】【b】【r】【>】【 】【 】【橹】【声】【悠】【远】【,】【江】【南】【古】【镇】【打】【开】【尘】【封】【的】【记】【忆】【,】【你】【是】【否】【察】【觉】【到】【它】【的】【亲】【切】【,】【宛】【若】【一】【块】【深】【藏】【在】【心】【底】【的】【梦】【影】【?】【<】【b】【r】【>】【 】【 】【—】【—】【题】【 】【记】【<】【b】【r】【>】【 】【 】【常】【言】【道】【,】【江】【南】【如】【画】【,】【舟】【行】【碧】【波】【,】【人】【在】【画】【中】【;】【人】【常】【言】【,】【江】【南】【如】【诗】【,】【悠】【远】【绵】【长】【,】【和】【谐】【清】【雅】【。】【我】【却】【欲】【言】【:】【江】【南】【,】【你】【是】【我】【的】【一】【本】【书】【,】【品】【读】【江】【南】【,】【至】【纯】【至】【美】【。】【<】【b】【r】【>】【 】【 】【斜】【倚】【青】【石】【,】【坐】【岸】【听】【水】【吟】【,】【听】【!】【水】【声】【时】【而】【轻】【吟】【浅】【唱】【,】【时】【而】【若】【琴】【声】【优】【雅】【,】【怎】【叫】【人】【不】【想】【起】【“】【大】【珠】【小】【珠】【落】【玉】【盘】【”】【的】【诗】【句】【?】【水】【面】【时】【而】【平】【滑】【似】【镜】【,】【盈】【盈】【如】【缎】【,】【阳】【光】【恰】【似】【金】【色】【长】【梯】【,】【垂】【落】【水】【面】【,】【沉】【淀】【出】【满】【地】【水】【光】【涟】【漪】【,】【折】【射】【出】【彩】【色】【斑】【斓】【,】【宛】【若】【一】【世】【的】【唯】【美】【。】【伸】【手】【轻】【轻】【浸】【入】【水】【中】【,】【水】【面】【荡】【起】【一】【层】【浅】【浅】【笑】【意】【,】【只】【觉】【清】【凉】【怡】【人】【,】【让】【人】【不】【禁】【莞】【尔】【。】【<】【b】【r】【>】【 】【 】【江】【南】【,】【你】【是】【我】【的】【一】【本】【书】【,】【读】【江】【南】【的】【水】【,】【品】【味】【那】【水】【平】【如】【镜】【,】【淡】【然】【宁】【馨】【。】【<】【b】【r】【>】【 】【 】【梦】【里】【的】【如】【烟】【细】【雨】【风】【露】【清】【愁】【,】【梦】【里】【的】【红】【颜】【寂】【寞】【杏】【帘】【酒】【香】【,】【梦】【里】【的】【绿】【草】【如】【茵】【桃】【花】【流】【水】【,】【都】【融】【入】【了】【这】【江】【南】【柔】【情】【的】【雨】【中】【。】【雨】【丝】【密】【如】【花】【针】【,】【宛】【若】【圣】【洁】【的】【天】【使】【降】【临】【红】【尘】【。】【撑】【一】【把】【油】【纸】【伞】【,】【穿】【一】【身】【碎】【花】【衣】【裙】【,】【独】【步】【于】【江】【南】【的】【雨】【巷】【,】【只】【见】【雨】【珠】【成】【果】【,】【随】【着】【天】【光】【飘】【落】【,】【却】【见】【人】【家】【屋】【顶】【上】【笼】【着】【一】【层】【薄】【烟】【,】【雨】【密】【密】【地】【连】【缀】【,】【又】【在】【伞】【面】【悄】【然】【聚】【拢】【,】【终】【是】【不】【舍】【地】【滑】【落】【,】【溅】【起】【一】【地】【微】【凉】【,】【细】【看】【原】【本】【清】【晰】【的】【远】【岱】【,】【近】【处】【的】【石】【桥】【,】【只】【剩】【烟】【雨】【朦】【胧】【。】【<】【b】【r】【>】【 】【 】【江】【南】【,】【你】【是】【我】【的】【一】【本】【书】【,】【读】【江】【南】【的】【雨】【,】【感】【受】【那】【细】【腻】【柔】【情】【,】【凄】【然】【如】【诉】【。】【<】【b】【r】【>】【 】【 】【二】【十】【四】【桥】【的】【清】【风】【明】【月】【,】【醉】【在】【这】【独】【占】【天】【下】【三】【分】【月】【色】【的】【江】【南】【。】【满】【月】【光】【华】【,】【完】【满】【无】【缺】【,】【盈】【盈】【似】【幻】【。】【月】【下】【,】【谁】【举】【杯】【邀】【明】【月】【共】【饮】【,】【对】【饮】【成】【三】【人】【。】【只】【见】【月】【华】【如】【水】【,】【可】【曾】【遥】【寄】【乡】【思】【泪】【。】【月】【却】【无】【语】【,】【只】【依】【旧】【将】【寂】【寞】【的】【光】【辉】【清】【雅】【地】【洒】【向】【大】【地】【,】【澄】【澈】【而】【迷】【人】【的】【光】【亮】【,】【任】【由】【古】【老】【的】【船】【橹】【将】【其】【轻】【轻】【搅】【动】【。】【又】【是】【谁】【,】【对】【月】【话】【思】【量】【,】【翩】【然】【起】【舞】【。】【<】【b】【r】【>】【 】【 】【江】【南】【,】【好】【一】【片】【迷】【人】【的】【故】【地】【,】【好】【一】【本】【至】【纯】【至】【美】【的】【书】【。】【江】【南】【,】【你】【是】【我】【的】【一】【本】【书】【,】【青】【鸟】【在】【烟】【雨】【中】【不】【知】【飞】【过】【多】【少】【季】【节】【,】【读】【你】【,】【让】【我】【爱】【上】【那】【份】【和】【谐】【与】【宁】【静】【。】【<】【b】【r】【>】【 】【 】【点】【评】【<】【b】【r】【>】【 】【 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【<】【p】【>】【中】【午】【吃】【饭】【时】【,】【我】【们】【经】【常】【会】【四】【处】【张】【望】【,】【看】【一】【看】【A】【l】【i】【c】【e】【在】【哪】【儿】【,】【有】【时】【会】【一】【起】【吃】【饭】【。】【有】【时】【饭】【后】【出】【来】【放】【餐】【具】【时】【看】【见】【A】【l】【i】【c】【e】【了】【,】【A】【l】【i】【c】【e】【会】【邀】【请】【我】【们】【到】【她】【那】【儿】【放】【餐】【具】【,】【顺】【便】【和】【我】【们】【聊】【天】【,】【我】【对】【A】【l】【i】【c】【e】【说】【:】【&】【l】【d】【q】【u】【o】【;】【A】【l】【i】【c】【e】【,】【我】【今】【天】【很】【倒】【霉】【耶】【!】【&】【r】【d】【q】【u】【o】【;】【&】【l】【d】【q】【u】【o】【;】【没】【关】【系】【,】【倒】【霉】【后】【是】【好】【运】【!】【&】【r】【d】【q】【u】【o】【;】【A】【l】【i】【c】【e】【安】【慰】【我】【说】【。】【A】【l】【i】【c】【e】【还】【鼓】【励】【我】【们】【跳】【好】【自】【编】【操】【,】【有】【一】【次】【遇】【见】【了】【我】【们】【班】【的】【一】【个】【同】【学】【,】【小】【宝】【抱】【着】【A】【l】【i】【c】【e】【不】【放】【,】【A】【l】【i】【c】【e】【笑】【着】【对】【那】【个】【同】【学】【说】【很】【喜】【欢】【我】【们】【。】【听】【了】【A】【l】【i】【c】【e】【的】【话】【后】【,】【我】【的】【心】【里】【暖】【暖】【的】【,】【我】【和】【A】【l】【i】【c】【e】【亲】【近】【的】【原】【因】【,】【可】【能】【就】【是】【A】【l】【i】【c】【e】【真】【心】【把】【我】【们】【当】【朋】【友】【了】【吧】【!】【<】【/】【p】【>】上海以房养老【<】【b】【r】【>】【 】【 】【一】【个】【体】【形】【硕】【大】【的】【蓝】【书】【包】【,】【慢】【慢】【地】【闭】【上】【了】【眼】【睛】【,】【一】【会】【儿】【就】【打】【起】【了】【震】【天】【撼】【地】【的】【呼】【噜】【,】【把】【书】【包】【里】【的】【文】【具】【们】【都】【吵】【醒】【了】【。】【<】【b】【r】【>】【 】【 】【只】【听】【一】【块】【年】【老】【的】【橡】【皮】【说】【:】【“】【谁】【打】【这】【样】【响】【的】【呼】【噜】【,】【不】【知】【道】【我】【这】【老】【年】【人】【入】【睡】【有】【多】【么】【不】【容】【易】【吗】【?】【”】【一】【条】【直】【尺】【努】【力】【睁】【开】【自】【己】【蒙】【眬】【的】【睡】【眼】【说】【:】【“】【你】【真】【是】【老】【糊】【涂】【了】【,】【还】【不】【是】【那】【个】【整】【天】【把】【我】【们】【吃】【进】【肚】【子】【里】【,】【臀】【大】【腰】【粗】【的】【书】【包】【吗】【!】【”】【<】【b】【r】【>】【 】【 】【这】【时】【,】【传】【来】【一】【声】【抱】【怨】【的】【叹】【息】【声】【:】【“】【唉】【…】【…】【”】【文】【具】【们】【听】【见】【角】【落】【里】【有】【一】【支】【崭】【新】【的】【铅】【笔】【在】【唉】【声】【叹】【气】【,】【就】【问】【它】【:】【“】【新】【来】【的】【,】【你】【怎】【么】【了】【,】【年】【纪】【轻】【轻】【的】【,】【叹】【什】【么】【气】【呀】【?】【”】【这】【支】【新】【来】【的】【铅】【笔】【说】【:】【“】【你】【们】【没】【看】【见】【我】【伤】【痕】【累】【累】【的】【身】【体】【吗】【?】【今】【天】【小】【主】【人】【考】【试】【,】【遇】【到】【一】【道】【难】【题】【,】【就】【用】【他】【那】【坚】【硬】【的】【牙】【齿】【把】【我】【咬】【得】【遍】【体】【鳞】【伤】【。】【”】【<】【b】【r】【>】【 】【 】【一】【支】【黑】【色】【的】【签】【字】【笔】【说】【:】【“】【我】【才】【是】【最】【惨】【的】【,】【我】【整】【天】【腰】【酸】【背】【疼】【。】【”】【“】【你】【怎】【么】【这】【样】【了】【?】【”】【三】【角】【板】【问】【,】【“】【我】【每】【天】【都】【被】【小】【主】【人】【重】【用】【”】【,】【“】【按】【理】【说】【这】【是】【好】【事】【,】【但】【小】【主】【人】【不】【正】【确】【的】【书】【写】【姿】【势】【,】【每】【次】【都】【压】【得】【我】【喘】【不】【过】【气】【来】【,】【每】【一】【次】【都】【九】【死】【一】【生】【。】【”】【这】【支】【黑】【色】【的】【签】【字】【笔】【埋】【怨】【道】【。】【<】【b】【r】【>】【 】【 】【那】【块】【年】【老】【的】【橡】【皮】【跟】【着】【说】【:】【“】【我】【们】【的】【身】【体】【本】【来】【是】【很】【适】【合】【我】【们】【工】【作】【的】【,】【但】【是】【,】【你】【们】【看】【,】【我】【现】【在】【这】【个】【狼】【狈】【样】【子】【,】【就】【是】【小】【主】【人】【不】【正】【确】【的】【使】【用】【方】【法】【造】【成】【的】【,】【他】【有】【时】【候】【还】【在】【坚】【硬】【的】【东】【西】【上】【使】【劲】【蹭】【我】【,】【我】【的】【腰】【都】【快】【要】【断】【了】【。】【”】【说】【着】【,】【老】【橡】【皮】【眼】【里】【滴】【下】【了】【浑】【浊】【的】【泪】【水】【。】【<】【b】【r】【>】【 】【 】【年】【轻】【的】【直】【尺】【说】【:】【“】【小】【主】【人】【每】【次】【用】【我】【,】【都】【要】【把】【我】【按】【得】【死】【死】【的】【,】【脊】【梁】【骨】【都】【快】【被】【他】【按】【断】【了】【。】【最】【可】【气】【的】【是】【,】【小】【主】【人】【把】【我】【涂】【得】【红】【一】【块】【,】【紫】【一】【块】【,】【我】【喘】【气】【都】【不】【痛】【快】【,】【唉】【,】【真】【苦】【呀】【!】【”】【<】【b】【r】【>】【 】【 】【文】【具】【们】【的】【抱】【怨】【声】【不】【知】【怎】【么】【传】【到】【了】【熟】【睡】【的】【小】【主】【人】【的】【耳】【朵】【里】【,】【钻】【进】【了】【小】【主】【人】【的】【梦】【里】【,】【小】【主】【人】【听】【得】【脸】【红】【红】【的】【,】【这】【才】【知】【道】【自】【己】【有】【这】【么】【多】【毛】【病】【,】【他】【急】【忙】【大】【声】【说】【:】【“】【对】【不】【起】【,】【对】【不】【起】【,】【我】【改】【!】【”】【这】【一】【叫】【,】【他】【醒】【来】【了】【。】【<】【b】【r】【>】【 】【 】【只】【见】【他】【跑】【到】【书】【包】【前】【,】【小】【心】【地】【打】【开】【了】【自】【己】【的】【书】【包】【…】【…】【<】【b】【r】【>】【 】【 】【(】【指】【导】【老】【师】【:】【于】【梅】【芳】【)】

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