因为长得丑,我曾经那么自卑,感觉自己就像一截枯木,没有未来,没有希望。是母亲用她无私的爱,温暖我,鼓励我,终于使枯木也吐出新绿。那时我刚刚升入初中,忽然觉得自己很丑,在这个美丽不断升值的年代里,我觉得自己像个命运的弃儿。我没有张柏芝似的修长身材,没有林心如那样的漂亮脸蛋,没有坡肩的飘飘长发,更没有能勾魂摄魄的迷人的眼睛。美女们引以为傲的那些资本,我一样也没有。因为丑,我逃避班里的文艺活动,拒绝上台演讲,上课不愿发言,下课不与人交往,我用一件孤傲的外表紧紧地包裹起自己。因为这样,在班 Because I was so ugly, I used to feel inferior, I felt like I was dead, I had no future, I had no hope. It was the mother who used her selfless love to warm me and encourage me to finally make fresh wood spit out. At that time I just entered junior high school and suddenly felt like I was ugly. In this era of beautiful appreciation, I feel like an outcast of fate. I don’t have a slender body like Cecilia Cheung. I don’t have such a beautiful face like Lin Xinru. I don’t have long hair fluttering on my shoulders, and I don’t have the fascinating eyes that I can capture. The capital that the beauty is proud of, I do not have. Because of the ugliness, I evaded the literary activities in the class, refused to speak on stage, refused to speak in class, and did not associate with people in classes. I wrapped myself up with an aloof appearance. Because of this, in class