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　　今天學(xué)習(xí)啦小編將與大家分享：小升初優(yōu)秀作文：冬天，你還會回來嗎，具體內(nèi)容如下，僅供大家參考閱讀，更多精彩知識內(nèi)容盡在學(xué)習(xí)啦，大家一起來學(xué)習(xí)吧!

　　冬天，你還會回來嗎

　　今天是今年第一次下雨，雨滴很大，卻只下了一小會。早在八點鐘時，夜就帶著些許潮濕的傷感，占據(jù)了整個天空。

　　八點時，我剛放學(xué)回到家中，家里黑漆漆的，只見一個沉寂的身影坐在沙發(fā)上，一星紅光，一縷青煙。我像往常一樣不說話的走進我的房間，他突然回過神來問：“你這么早就回來了?”“嗯，已經(jīng)快八點了!”我不耐煩的的回答，他沒有再接話，抽完煙，快步走進廚房，開了燈，開始準備晚餐。我像往常一樣放開音樂，躺在床上，美其名曰：學(xué)習(xí)累了，休息下。我給母親打了個電話，“快吃飯了，什么時候回來?”“我還有點事，你們先吃吧。”我將母親的話復(fù)述給他，他沒吭聲。我們都不愛說話。

　　八點半，“吃飯吧!”他朝屋里喊，我應(yīng)了一聲，磨蹭了一會才出去，只見他正點燃一支煙，深深的吸進肺里。桌子中間有一盤菜和一碗米飯，我坐在他對面，拿起筷子看了一眼飯桌，問他為什么只盛一碗米飯，“我不想吃，你吃吧。”邊說邊把菜推到我這邊，我想讓他也吃些米飯，可卻說不出口，米飯一直放在比菜更遠的位置。這時我才突然覺得他今天很反常，壓抑的氣氛讓我很難品嘗到飯菜的美味，我吃著菜，探著中間的米飯，想著心事，很快就飽了，我放下筷子走回房間。“再吃點，吃肉。”“不想吃了，已經(jīng)很飽了。”接著，我聽到他收拾碗筷的聲音，聲音很大，他心情一定糟透了，他突然說：“就這么兩年了，好好學(xué)習(xí)吧，考個一本就是掙了二三十萬呢……”他想說什么，卻沒了聲音……

　　我突然感覺到了什么，我猜他一定是又要走了，今晚是在家最后一頓飯，母親還沒能回來吃飯，他傷感的情緒中夾雜著些許抱怨，對!一定是這樣的。

　　安靜的房屋中偶爾斷斷續(xù)續(xù)傳來吸鼻子的聲音，盡管壓得很低，可還是打斷了我的思緒，我看著眼前的數(shù)學(xué)題，腦海一片空白。我終于坐不下去了，輕輕的走出房間，假裝去上廁所，路過他房間時偷偷的瞟了一眼，沒有開燈，一個黑黑的背影坐在床頭上，一星紅光，一縷青煙……

　　他這幾年一直在一個離家很遠的地方種地，每年春天離去，冬天快過節(jié)時回來，常年一個人在外，今年也不例外，只是沒想到這次竟走的這么早。由于我不習(xí)慣住校，所以母親在學(xué)校附近租了套房子，他為了能給我們更好的環(huán)境，選擇了樓房，這無疑使我們本就拮據(jù)的生活雪上加霜。為了還清債務(wù)，為了更好的生活，他今年準備再養(yǎng)些畜生，所以以后的冬天，也許不會再回來了……

　　想到這里我才清晰的意識到他這次離開的時間之久，不禁有些想哭的感覺，這一別，會是多久啊……

　　九點半，他調(diào)整好呼吸，給母親打電話，用正常的語調(diào)說：“怎么還沒回來?”母親說：“今天白跑出去一趟，沒掙著錢，現(xiàn)在正往回走呢，公交車也沒了，要不你來接我吧……”“沒掙上錢就從那么遠往回走?沒公交了打個車回來呢哇。”他有些抱怨的說，“沒事兒，我都走了一半了，一會就回去了……”“那我去接你吧……”掛了電話，他嘆了口氣，盯著那早已褪了色的手機呆了好幾秒，穿上衣服，摸出二百元錢來，走到我桌旁說：“我明天走。”“嗯”他把錢放到我手邊說：“鎖在抽屜里，多會沒錢了就拿上花……我去接你媽去，你好好寫作業(yè)啊……”“嗯”。不知為何，我竟沒有勇氣抬頭看看他那憔悴的容顏，裝著樣子在埋頭苦讀，可卻一個字也看不進去，直到門“咚”的一聲關(guān)了，像是打開了眼睛的閘門，淚水涌現(xiàn)，燈光迷離，我趕緊拿出紙把它擦干，又拿出筆將它銘記……

　　十點二十，月光下，破舊的電動車載著一對成年男女搖搖晃晃的騎來，他小心的把電動車停進樓道，鎖上。“咚咚咚”我驚慌藏好心情與淚水，沖到門前開門，是母親，“晚上好~”她用很愉悅的口吻說道，“嗯”。她用這假愉悅的口氣營造的氛圍沒能達到效果，她沒再說話，自己去廚房吃那冷透了的菜。他隨后上來，喘著粗氣，爬個五樓竟有些吃力了，我回想起當(dāng)年他背著我上樓時那結(jié)實的肩膀，可如今，他老了，肩膀彎了，又黑又瘦，像個老頭兒，他緩緩彎下腰，換鞋，又慢慢回到房間去，沒有開燈，扶著腿坐在床頭，抽出根香煙，靜靜點上，看著絲絲煙霧被黑暗吞噬……

　　此刻桌上正擺著語文書上那《琵琶行》，不禁想到：“床前一縷青煙起，藍月傾窗化我屋，又見春歸萬物生，花馨人散淚花眼，泣不成言慘將別，別時匆匆何時見。”明日再回到這桌前，再也看不到那一星紅光，一縷青煙。淚水涌現(xiàn)，燈光迷離，迷離間閃爍的是世界上最愛我的男人——我的父親。

　　英文翻譯

　　In winter, you will come back yet

　　Today is the first time this year the rain, raindrop great, but only under a little while. As early as eight o'clock at night he took a little moist sad, takes up the whole sky.

　　Eight, I just came home from school, a home dark, he saw a silent figure sitting on a couch, a red star, a wisp of smoke. As usual, do not speak I walked into my room, he suddenly recovered asked: "? You come back so early," "ah, almost eight o'clock," answered my impatient, and he did not! take it, smoked cigarettes, walked into the kitchen, turned on the light, he began to prepare dinner. I let go of the music as usual, lying in bed, calling: learning tired, rest under. My mother called and "fast to eat, when to come back?" "I have something, you eat it." I will repeat the words of his mother to him, he did not say anything. We are all very quiet.

　　Half past eight, "eat it!" He shouted toward the house, I should cry, linger for a while before to go out, I saw him lit a cigarette, inhaled deeply into the lungs. Middle of the table there is a food and a bowl of rice, I sat across from him, picked up the chopsticks looked at the dinner table, and asked him why he only filled a bowl of rice, "I do not want to eat, you eat." Cook said as he pushed to I'm here, I want him to also eat rice, you can not even speak, rice has been placed farther position than the dish. Then I suddenly think he is very unusual today, oppressive atmosphere so I can not taste the food delicious, I eat vegetables, explore the middle of rice, thinking mind, and soon to eat, and I put down the chopsticks back room. "And then eat, eat meat." "Do not want to eat, has been very full," Then I heard him clean up the dishes sound, loud, he must feel terrible, he suddenly said:. "It's that two years, learn it, test a one is to earn 23 million it ...... "He wanted to say something, but no sound ......

　　I suddenly felt something, and I guess he must be going away again, tonight is the last meal at home, his mother did not come back for dinner, he sad mood mixed with a little complaining, right! It must be the case.

　　Quiet house occasionally came off the nose of sound absorption, although low, can still interrupted my thoughts, I was staring at the math, my mind went blank. I finally glanced secretly sit down, and gently out of the room, pretending to go to the bathroom, passing his room at a glance, no lights, a black silhouette sitting on the bed, a red star, a ray smoke ......

　　In recent years he has been in a place far from home farming, every spring leave, come back soon winter holidays, all year round a person out, this year is no exception, but actually did not expect this to go so early. Since I am not accustomed to live on campus, so the mother rented a house near the school, he was to give us a better environment, choose the building, which is no doubt that we present to the constraints of life worse. In order to pay off debt, for a better life, he was ready to raise some animals again this year, so after the winter, perhaps not coming back ......

　　Here, I think this time he was clearly aware of the departure of long time, can not help but feeling like crying, the other would be how long ah ......

　　Half past nine, he adjusted breathing, call to his mother, in your normal voice, said: "how not come back?" The mother said: "Today Baipao out of a trip, did not earn the money, take it back now, Buses did not, or you pick me ...... "" did not earn the money back from so far away? No bus to play a car back then wow. "Some complained he said," all right, I have gone half, one will go back ...... "" Then I pick you it ...... "hung up the phone, he sighed and stared at the phone had faded spent several seconds, put clothes, pulled out two hundred dollars, went to my desk, said: "I go tomorrow." "ah" He put the money in my hand, said: "locked in a drawer, took on more will have no money to spend ...... I go to pick up your mother, you have a good homework ah ...... "" ah. " I do not know why, I actually have the courage to look up at his haggard face, filled look at knuckled down to study, but can not look at a word, until the door "boom" is heard off, like the floodgates opened his eyes, tears emerged, lights blurred, I quickly took the paper to dry it, and picked up a pen to it, bearing in mind ......

　　Ten twenty, moonlight, old electric car with a pair of adult men and women rickety ride, he carefully put the electric car pulled into the corridor, locked. "Tapping" a good mood and I panic hiding tears, rushed to the front door, the mother, "Good evening ~" very pleasant tone she said, "ah." She used this fake pleasant tone to create an atmosphere did not achieve the desired effect, she did not speak again, go to the kitchen to eat it yourself thoroughly cold dishes. He came up, breathing heavily, climb a fifth floor actually somewhat difficult, and I recall that when he was carrying a strong shoulder when I went upstairs, but now, he was old, shoulders bent, dark and thin, like an old man, he slowly bent down, his shoes, and slowly went back to the room, no lights, leaning legs sitting in bed, out of cigarettes, quietly point, watching the slightest smoke is dark swallowed ......

　　Being arrayed on the table at the moment that the language in the book "Pipa", could not help thinking: "wisp of smoke from the bed, the window of Blue Moon pour my house, you see Chungui all students, were scattered flower Xin tears eyes, weeping not a miserable word will do, when to do when in a hurry to see. "Tomorrow, back to this table, no longer see that red star, a wisp of smoke. Tears emerged, lights blurred, blurred flashing is a favorite among my men in the world - my father.