我背着沉重的书包走向回家的路。远远看见母亲在门口等我。母亲接下了我的书包 ，我脱下外衣走进厨房吃饭 。
“这么低的分还想让我给你签字？你到底还想不想上学？真不知道你一天天在学校里干什么！”厨房里传来父亲的责骂声。母亲默默不语。 ...... “我不上学了，行了吧！你要是能考好自己去呀！ ”我不禁顶了父亲两句 。父亲一记耳光在了我的脸上。“你个混蛋，敢跟我顶嘴了？”我哭着甩开椅子冲了出去 ，心想在这个家中只有悲伤我再也不回来了，身后隐约传来母亲的呼唤。但我没有回头，一直冲到了街口。
到了大街上 ，虽然下着雪，不过很热闹 。我看到那五彩的世界，那里是没有人会伤害我的人海，我坚决不回去了。我用口袋里的零用钱买了几袋零食。我在大街上一边吃零食 ，一边散步，还不时地看看热闹，心想这不是挺好吗？我决不会去 。
不知过了多久 ，我突然感到一阵寒风吹过。这是我才发现，雪下的大了很多，还有刺骨的寒风 ，而我只穿了一件单衣。我有看到街上的人仿佛一下子消失了一样 。路灯渐渐的熄灭。这条街显得格外的幽长。在黑夜中我看不到长街的尽头 。
我越来越冷，不过这难不倒我。我是着用跑步来保持体温。身子马上暖了起来 。在跑动的过程中，我总是隐约看到前方有一个身影在穿梭 ，不知道他在干什么，好像很着急的样子，摔倒了好几次 ，每次都是很快的爬起来又继续。没一会儿他又不见了，我没有再去理会。
大约过了半个小时。我已经精疲力尽了，而且连走都走不动了 。我率躺在了雪地上。我望着天空中，天上没有星星 ，显得格外的黑，只有飘雪。雪来得更猛了 。我很冷，我想家 ，我向家里那温暖的炉火。我想回家，但是我全身都不能动。大风似乎马上要把我掩盖，大雪啪啪的大在我的脸上 ，比父亲的耳光还要痛许多 。
这时，我又看到那个身影。她缓缓得向我移动过来。我感觉到了亲切的气息 。我在朦胧中看到了她 ，是妈妈。大雪已经覆盖了她满头的白发，泪水已经在她脸庞结了一层厚厚的冰晶。他从那冻得直发抖的身上脱下大衣，披在了我的身上 。
Author: Samsung (original)
is a snowy night.
I took a heavy school bag to go home. I am far from the mother waiting for me at the door. The mother took my bag, I took off the coat into the kitchen to eat."So low points still want me to sign you? Do you still want to go to school? I really don't know what you have in school every day!" The kitchen came to the father's scold. The mother is silent. ... "I am not going to school, it's okay! If you can take yourself!" I don't ban the father's two sentences. Father, a young woman is on my face. "You a bastard, dare to be with me?" I cried and opened the chair, I thought that I was only sad in this home. I didn't come back, and I was vaguely called the mother. But I didn't look back, I have been rushing to the street.
On the street, although it is snow, it is not too lively. I saw the multicolored world, there is no one who hurts me, I will not go back. I bought a few bags of snacks in the pocket. I have snacks on the street, while walking, I will see it in trouble from time to time, I don't think it is good? I will never go.
I don't know how long, I suddenly felt a cold blown. This is what I found out that there is a lot of snow, and there is a bleak cold style, and I only wear a single dress. I have seen people on the street as if I disappeared. The street lamp is gradually extinguished. This street is particularly very vivid. I can't see the end of the long street in the night.
I am getting colder, but this is hard to fall. I am using running to keep the body temperature. The body is warm and warm. In the process of running, I always see a figure in front of the front, I don't know what he is doing, it seems to be very urgent, falling a few times, every time I get a very fast climb, continue. After a while, he didn't see it, I didn't pay attention.
has been over half an hour. I have been exhausted, and I'm going to walk. I am lying on the snow. I look at the skyThere is no star in the sky, it seems black, only floating snow. Snow is more fierce. I am very cold, I want a home, I am a warm fire at home. I want to go home, but I can't move my body. Great wind seems to cover me immediately, the big snow is big in my face, more painful than the father's slash.
I, desperate!At this time, I saw the figure again. She slowly moved to me. I feel a kindness. I saw her in the hazy, my mother. Big Snow has covered her white hair, and tears have paid a thick layer of ice crystals in her face. He took off the coat from the frozen borders and shaped on my body.
At this time, I found that all the snow in the sky became the tears of the mother, and every dropped deep into my heart.
The mother still didn't speak. On the snowy street, a pair of mother is moving towards each other.
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