“主人,起床了!主人,起床了……”闹钟一遍又一遍地叫着。我掀开被子,拖着拖鞋,开始洗漱。镜子中的我已经45岁了:年轻时的我还是一个典型的瓜子脸,到了这个年纪已经渐圆了,浓密的黑发中还时隐时现着几根白发,眼角上笑起来有许多的皱纹。一转眼,时光匆匆地过去了,来不及准备,来不及回味当时的快乐,不容我犹豫,不容我等待,我就这样撞进了45岁的行列……小时候,最盼望长大。有一次,作业还没做,我 “Master, got up! Master, got up ... ” alarm shouted again and again. I opened the quilt, dragging slippers, began to wash. I am 45 years old in the mirror: When I was a young man, I was still a typical face. At this age, I had gradually rounded up. There were a few white hairs in my thick black hair and a lot of laughs in my eyes Wrinkles. A blink of an eye, the time passed in a hurry, too late to prepare, too late to relish the joy of the time, not I hesitated, I can not wait, so I crashed into the 45-year-old ranks ... ... as a child, the most looking forward to growing up. Once, homework has not been done, me