又是一个栀子花开的季节,满院芬芳……记忆回到去年的某一天,我从学校带回了成绩通知单,上面躺着鲜红刺眼的可怜分数。回到家,我看到了母亲失望至极的眼神,接着就是重重的一巴掌。我只知道自己的心仿佛在滴血般疼痛,却不知那一巴掌打得母亲的心也是千疮百孔。我觉得自己受了天大的委屈,将自己关在房间里。在我和母亲之间,竖起了一堵无法逾越的鸿沟。我拼命忍住泪水,将头仰着不让它落下。那一段时间,我似乎遇到了生命中最迷惘的一段路,前方的雾霾使我睁不 Another gardenia blooming season, fragrant house full of memories ... ... Back to one day last year, I brought back the results from the school notice, lying on top of the scarlet shame scores. Back home, I saw the mother extremely disappointed eyes, followed by a heavy slap in the face. I only know my heart as if bleeding blood pain, but I do not know that slap hit the mother’s heart is riddled with holes. I feel myself subject to great grievances, locked himself in the room. Between me and my mother, an insurmountable gap has erected. I tried my best to hold back my tears and my head did not let it fall. At that time, I seem to have encountered the most confused part of my life, the front of the smog kept me open