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2006年7月30日早晨7点的闹钟响起,宣告这个暑假末日般的最后二分之一的开始。我就这样仰望着苍穹,想看出暑假过后初三的感觉,却毫无征兆地看出了地狱的味道。不禁开始怀念起几年前那些被阳光滋润着,肆无忌惮地睡到中午起床的暑假．抬头望着天花板忆苦思甜,但看到墙上一页页被撕去的日历,却又有种莫名的恐慌,如同一个等待着行刑的囚犯般无能为力。
The alarm clock started at 7:00 on July 30, 2006, and declared the beginning of the last half of the summer vacation. I just looked up at the sky and wanted to see the feeling of the third day after the summer vacation, but he saw the taste of hell without any sign. Can not help but begin to miss years ago those who were nourished by the sun, unbridled sleep to get up at noon and summer vacation. Looking up at the ceiling, I looked at the sweetness, but when I saw the calendar on which the previous pages of the wall were torn off, there was a kind of inexplicable panic. It was like a prisoner waiting for the execution.