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梦房

2020-01-12 19:42

入梦

Dream

那时的我就像是一个在风雪交加的冬夜里四处流浪的寻找着一个可以提供温暖的地方的乞丐。在我快冻死的时候,我的前方跳动着微弱的光芒,尽管有点微弱,但这并不影响我对这光芒的渴望,因为它是那样的温暖。我缓缓的靠近那个散发着温暖的光芒的地方,那是一个在风雪之中如寒梅一般挺立着的一个房子,在这白茫茫的天地之间孤独而又傲慢的扎根着。房子的门缓缓打开,从房子里走出一个年轻男子,他冷漠地看着我在风雪的摧残下摇摇欲坠,却并不想分我一点温暖,于是冷漠地走进房子,像没看到我一般。那时,先前的美好一扫而空,内心无比悲伤。为什么,连一丁点的帮助都不给我,我的心沉入了万丈深渊。大雪依然下着,我盖着大雪做成的被子进入梦

Dream乡,不知能不能醒来。

梦中

Dream

一片黑暗。我缓缓的睁开眼睛,眼球被刺眼的阳光刺的有点痛。我处在白茫茫的一片当中,四周没有任何的东西,就如我脑子一般,什么都没有。尽管想想起一些东西,但我无能为力。每当去想的时候,就像是有什么东西挡住了一般,于是索性就不去想了。我一直走在这白茫茫的一片当中,不知走了多久。走着走着,我的眼皮越来越重,脑子越来越模糊,不知不觉的就睡着了。当我醒来,我躺在一张舒适的大床上,感受着床的柔软张望着四周。我处在一个很整洁的房子里,墙壁上贴着几张明星的海报,在靠近们的一旁摆放着一张书桌,书桌上有一个卡通台灯。除此之外,房间里几乎没有其它的装饰物,但却能十分清晰的感受到在空气中洋溢着的幸福的气息。我之前慌乱无助的冰冷的心也渐渐平静下来,温暖起来。

total darkness.I opened my eyes slowly, and my eyes were a little painful.I am in the vast white, there is nothing around me, just like my brain, nothing.Although I think of something, I can't do anything.Whenever I think about it, it seems like something blocks, so I simply never think about it.I have been walking in this white one, I don't know how long I have gone.Walking, my eyelids were getting heavier, my head became more and more blurred, and I fell asleep unconsciously.When I woke up, I was lying on a comfortable big bed, feeling the softness of the bed looking around.I am in a very neat house, with a few posters on the walls, a desk on the side of the people, and a cartoon lights on the desk.In addition, there are almost no other decorations in the room, but they can clearly feel the happy atmosphere of happiness in the air.The cold heart of my panic and helplessness gradually calmed down and warmed up.

房门被轻轻的推开,空气中洋溢的幸福气息更加浓郁。房门的影子从推门的那个人的脸上移开,我看清那个人的脸——是我已故的母亲。看着我眼前的这个熟悉的脸庞,我那冰冷的心再次暖了起来,灰色的世界再次鲜艳起来。我不管这是否是梦,我只想现在和她在一起,就算是梦,我也不愿醒来。今天的阳光很烈。

The door of the room was pushed away gently, and the happiness in the air was even stronger.The shadow of the door moved away from the person of the person pushing the door, and I saw the person's face -it was my late mother.Looking at the familiar face in front of me, my cold heart warmed again, and the gray world became bright again.No matter if this is a dream, I just want to be with her now, even if it is a dream, I don't want to wake up.Today's sun is very strong.

自那天起,我和我的母亲每天都腻在一起,讲一些芝麻大的小事也能讲的不亦乐乎,做一些稀松平常的琐事也分外满足。我多想一直下去,但幸福的时光总是过得很快,幸福消失的日子终会到来。

Since that day, my mother and I have been tired of each other every day. I can talk about some small things about sesame seeds, and I have been satisfied with some rare trivial matters.I want to keep going, but the time of happiness always lives quickly, and the days when happiness disappears will come.

这天我和往常一样和母亲谈天,但谈天的内容现在我已记不太清了,只记得有一句——孩子,回到现实吧。

On this day, I talked to my mother as usual, but now I do n’t remember the content of the heavenly. I just remember that there is one sentence -child, return to reality.

那一句如一记闪电把我打的外焦里也焦,我多想那一句我没听到,但我确实听到了。我想说不,但当我看到我母亲的期盼的眼神,那是所有母亲希望孩子能强大的心声,我无法拒绝。

That sentence, like a lightning, burnt my outer focus. I didn't hear that sentence, but I did hear it.I want to say no, but when I see my mother's expectation, it is the voice of all mothers who want the child to be strong, and I cannot refuse.

梦醒

Wake up

清晨的阳光总是温暖的,我揉了揉惺忪的睡眼,用手拂尽身上的积雪,看着眼前已没有了房子的空地,想着那个梦,心中有了个决心——从今天起,变得强大,不再逃避,勇敢面对,为了母亲,为了自己。自信重回脸庞,坚强武装内心,感激心中回荡。

The sunlight in the morning is always warm. I rubbed my sleepy eyes, brushed the snow on my hands, and looked at the open space of the house in front of me. I thought of that dream, and I had a determination in my heart. From today, I have a determination., Become strong, no longer escape, face bravery, for mother, for yourself.Back to the face with confidence, strong armed heart, grateful echoing.

在另一个飘着大雪地方,先前的那个房子再次出现,男子再次关上门,雪地里的男子再次入梦

Dream。

In another place with heavy snow, the previous house appeared again, the man closed the door again, and the man in the snow fell into a dream again.

房子叫梦房,男子是梦神。

The house is called a dream room, and the man is a dream god.