望着星罗棋布的楼房、街道,想起妈妈曾说,即使世上所有的路都走不通了,一定还有一条路为你畅通无阻。窗同少年不识愁滋味谁为你拾起,被甩落在桌脚的橡皮;谁为你讲解,昨晚没做出的题。谁笑着向你诉说,她在走廊里遇到他的离奇,谁陪你每天梳同样的马尾,穿一样的耐克阿迪。下课铃响,每周四的中午都是阳光明媚却奈何已寒冬腊月,北风依旧萧瑟。而她一定 Looking at the dotted buildings, the streets, remembering that my mother once said that even if all the roads in the world can not get through, there must be a way for you to have no problems. Window with young unhappy who picked up for you, was ejected at the feet of the eraser; Who explain to you last night did not make the question. Who smiled and told you that she encountered his bizarre in the corridor, who accompanied you every day to comb the same horsetail, wearing the same Nike Adidas. The bell rang, every Thursday at noon is the sun but how winter has been winter, the north wind is bleak. And she must