新学期的改变自己的英语日记 Time has lost a week, bit by bit in the brain fantasy has been replaced with reality, the only motionless, still it. Day turn, move to the star, Dead Sea, stone lousy speaks are nice, but no one is to actually do. I have been to many, to see, think, do all but to, in the brain is all some not practical, bring it to me only at the beginning of the joy in my heart in of be agitated now, I don't know why, I never casually, very upset. May be the relations of time, people also changed! Always, my principles are never the same, it may also be because, I itself is a principle! Say a set, do a. And on that day, the same, no! Gaze at the window, it should be said to usual, that is my favorite place, because I can remember a lot of things there. One day, little stars again, but the moon is still there, still so beautiful. Before, I do nothing on time, the old love, until the last day, just only just began to write. At that time, I realized that I should control myself, every day to do. But I still want to a, but do another, out of the door, then went outside and looked back, I will be very proud, how long your journey. Look at the stars, then play the abacus in the brain, took out a invisible pen, without the actual notebook did two times, after thinking over and over again, didn't she write a few words, that day, I am very happy. Because, I see a person does not understand. Wept, until that day e home from school, the sky, from the sidelines secretly SOB, tears on my face, is very annoying, but I didn't hate, is lonely, let me bear the emotional world hate than rain. In fact, going to not write on the paper, but keep in mind, and that the plan has been unchanged, as a child had already taken root in the heart, and it is... 参考翻译 时间一点一滴已失去了一个星期，脑中的梦想也一一被现实取而代之，唯一不动的，还是它。 日转，星移;海枯，石烂都是讲得好听，却没有一个是去实际做的。我曾经想过许多，去看，想，做但却全来于脑中的想，全是一些不实际的，带给我的也只有当初，我心中的喜悦于现在的烦躁，我也不知道为什么，从来都随便的我，会烦躁。可能是时间的关系，人也变了吧!一直，我的原那么从来不变，也可能是因为，我本身就是个原那么吧!说一套，却做做一套。 而就在那天，同样，不!应该说向往常一样在窗口痴望，那是我最喜欢的地方，因为在那我会回忆起很多事情。这天，又很少星星，但月亮还在，还是那么美。以前，我做什么都不按时，老爱拖拖拉拉，拖到最后一日，才勉勉强强肯动手写。那时，我便意识到，我该管管自己了，规定每天干什么。但还是想一套，却做另外一套，走出房门，再走到外面，回头一望，我便会很自豪，自己的路程有多么长。看看星空，便在脑中打好了算盘，拿出了一只无形的笔，在不实际的本子上比划了两下，反复琢磨后，才有模有样的写下了几个字，那天，我很开心。因为，又明白了一个普通人不明白的。直到那日放学回家，天空都哭了，在一旁偷偷啜泣，泪水打在我脸上，甚是讨厌，但我没厌恶，是孤独，让我承受了比雨水还要讨厌的情感世界。 其实，打算并不是写在纸上，而是记在心里，而那个打算也一直没变，从小早已扎根在心中，而它就是…… 本文来源：https://www.wddqw.com/doc/9fadba55f4ec4afe04a1b0717fd5360cba1a8dd3.html