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Charles Dickens starts his novel A Tail of Two Cities as such: “It was the best of times, it was the worst of times, it was the age of wisdom, it was the age of foolishness, it was the epoch of belief, it was the epoch of incredulity, it was the season of Light, it was the season of Darkness, it was the spring of hope, it was

Autobiography in my old house

I am a girl stepping out of the backdoor of a typical Shanghai Shikumen lane.   Shielded by the shade of the two big trees in front of our house, the lane was always kept in quiet and sometimes full of the smell of summer.

整整七天过去了，14点28分的时候，警报声、汽笛声、车鸣声同时响起，难以抑制的悲伤在全国乃至全世界蔓延开来。潮湿的空气里回荡着那些悲鸣，有风吹过之际，凄厉的哀鸣在耳畔转为低声的呜咽，心不自觉地为之一痛。

我们久久地垂首默立着，沉思并反省这一周以来所发生过的一切：CCTV里不时放出的那些令人揪心的图片一幅接着一幅，血淋淋地呈现在我的脑海，随后又渐渐变得苍白无力、遥远而模糊……这只是短短的三分钟，但仿佛比一辈子都要漫长。14点31分，老师终于第一个打破了沉默，她说：“这一周是我人生中经历过的最漫长的一周。”的确，所有坐在这个教室上古代诗歌鉴赏的人都会有同样的感受。就在一星期前的这个时刻，老师正在讲台上兴致勃勃地谈论柳永的浪子诗，在我身旁伏案瞌睡的同桌忽地抬头，说：“我怎么觉得桌子在抖？”刹那间我发现投影上的PPT正左右摆动着，几乎同一时间，所有人惊恐地抬头看向头顶那些摇摇

记得娃娃雪糕是小时候喜爱吃的玩意，香草做的白白的脸，还有巧克力的眼睛和嘴，可爱极了，叫人舍不得下嘴呢。

不过如今，娃娃雪糕竟然成了这副模样。。。。。。。。

吓人吧……

妈妈呀～这脸也太可怕了，简直是畸形。。。。

这是我舔过之后的效果，好看很多吧，嘿嘿