家是我们栖息的地方,是心灵的停泊地,是爱的港湾,是我心中永不坠落的太阳。我的家充满了温馨、欢乐、感动……记得小学六年级第一次月考,我考砸了。老师发下试卷的那一刻,我不敢相信自己的眼睛,也不敢相信那是我考的分数。那节课上我惶恐不安,心不在焉地想着回家以后爸爸妈妈如何责骂我,亲朋好友如何奚落我……放学后,我走在回家的路上,我多么希望回家的路变得长 Home is where we inhabit, is the parking place of the soul, a harbor of love, the sun that never falls in my heart. My home is full of warmth, joy, moved ... I remember the first grade sixth grade primary school exam, I test smashed. The teacher issued a paper at the moment, I can not believe my eyes, I can not believe it is my test scores. I was anxious about that lesson, absently thinking about how Mom and Dad scolded me after returning home and how my friends and family ridiculed me ... After school, I walked home on the road, how I hope to go home longer