|
Sometimes the longer time you stayed with one thing, the more stories will happen to you .So does my glasses, which has stayed with me for over six years, although I change it every half year.
When I was a little girl, I thought those elder brothers and sisters who wore beautiful glasses were diligent. They must be respected by us children, who always played, shouted and laughed outside .I could see them studying hard through the window. I was interested in those colorful glasses, which was a symbol of wisdom in my mind. So , when there is no one there in the study , I even stolen a pair of glasses and worn it before my little mirror .Hum , it’s wonderful …
With time going on, I was not that cute little girl anymore .I should study harder and harder so that I could be admitted by a famous senior high school or a well-known university .And now I must keep studying hard so that I would get a better job .How terrible my life is .How thick my glasses is .The glasses is a symbol of tiredness in my opinion now.
I stared at those exercise-books on my desk .How many hours I should spend in my homework! I just felt tired out.
Suddenly, there went the bell .It’s midnight now. Who may visit me in this time .I woke up and walked to the door with my exhausted body .There was standing an old man with long white beard .He was in a dirty black coat and sent out wafts of bad smell, just like a beggar .But he wore a pair of black glasses, though it’s ugly. “Hey, my dear girl .I have walked a long way .Could you please give me a place to sleep!” I stared at him, a poor man in my eyes. “OK!” ,with no other words .He smiled ,like a child .The next morning he was gone .but there was a black box in my desk .It’s going “thanks for your kindness “. I opened it .Oh, there is lying that glasses inside. I picked it up and wore it .Wow! It’s a pair of magic glasses .I could see everything through the glasses, including the answers of exercises .I could also see the tiredness of others. Everybody in this world is trying their best to live their life .I could use this glasses to help more and more people to get rid of their predicament…
“Hey, wake, wake!” It’s mum’s voice. Oh, Gosh! My magic dream…I were my glasses and do my exercises again… |
