“砰”的一声,门被我重重带上。走出门,一股寒风迎面吹来,钻心的冷。我进也不是,走也不是。一下子,我似乎陷入了寒冬之中。我径直跑向大街上。可大街早已失去白日繁华,整座城市都开始熟睡。街边的摊子已没有了踪迹,店铺早已全部关上大门,就有我一人在大街上踽踽独行。我不禁打了个寒战。突然有几分想回家的冲动,但想想刚才的愤愤不平,我立刻打消了这个可笑的 “Bang ” sound, the door was taken by me. Go out, a cold wind blows, hard-working cold. I’m not going either, nor is it going. Suddenly, I seem to fall into the winter. I ran straight to the street. May the streets have long been lost flourishing, the city began to sleep. Stalls on the street have gone no trace, the shop has closed all the doors, there is me alone in the street maverick. I can not help but make a chill. Suddenly there is some urge to go home, but just think about the anger, I immediately dismissed this ridiculous