早晨起来,阴霾密布。扒拉一下乱得像鸡窝一样的头发,头昏沉沉的——感冒了。被各种杂物塞得满满当当的小屋有些移不开脚,焦头烂额的作业本、可怜兮兮的试卷铺满了一桌……每天睁开眼睛就一个字——烦!有人说,生活,外面是一袭华美的袍子,里面却爬满了虱子。虽说这于我有些严重了,但是我自觉日子也正是如此,莫名的疲惫与失意让日子时时瘙痒,却无可抓挠。 In the morning, the clouds are cloudy. Peal pull up the same mess as the chicken’s hair, dizzy - a cold. Stuffed by all kinds of debris packed cottage Some moved, bruised homework, pitiful papers covered with a table ... Every day, open your eyes to a word - annoying! Some people say that life, outside Is a gorgeous robes, which are full of lice. Although this is some serious to me, but I also feel that day is also true, inexplicable tired and frustrated to make it day to day itching, but beyond description.