I remember when I was
in the kindergarten, I was so active. I was curious about everything and too
energetic to fall asleep during the daytime. I couldn't stop
thinking about going outside to play just like the pet dog I kept when I grew up. But in the kindergarten, the teacher asked us to go to sleep during the
lunch time. And if I talk with friends in the bedroom ,the teacher would abuse
us and even made us stand outside the bedroom’s door.
One day, when I was laying in my bed , it was so silent
in the kindergarten's bedroom which was as big as a factory workshop and could place thirty beds for the children. No one dared to make a little noise, I even
couldn't hear the breathiness of the other children who were already sleep. The only
thing I could do was to watch people walk through the bedroom’s heavy
window easily and voicelessly . It seemed that everything in the outside world
was fine but the air in the bedroom was frozen , and the worse thing was ——I was still alive in that suffering time. if the devil had given me a
chance to make a deal with him in that time , maybe I would like to come to an agreement
with him to exchange my freedom.
Maybe , there
are many frightening things in the world , but I learned in that time ,one of
them is living without freedom. ![]() |
the kindergarden's bedroom and classroom |
a picture of me |
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