20xx年2月25日 星期二 晴

　　Tuesday， February 25， 20xx

　　今天早上3點(diǎn)左右，我迷迷糊糊地從夢鄉(xiāng)里醒來了。我看見小燈還開著，我就給關(guān)上了結(jié)果手抖的`毛病又犯了，我只好再關(guān)上，結(jié)果被媽媽看見了，以為我在用那個燈看書，我受到了一個暴風(fēng)驟雨般的批評。我想：明明是振輝昨天晚上開燈看書沒關(guān)上，我只是想關(guān)上，就受到了批評，為什么？

　　At about 3 o'clock this morning， I woke up in a daze。 When I saw that the light was still on， I turned off the trouble of shaking hands and made it again。 I had to turn it off again， but my mother saw it， thinking that I was reading with that light， and I was criticized like a storm。 I thought： it was Zhenhui who turned on the light last night and didn't turn off reading。 I just wanted to turn it off， so I was criticized。 Why？

　　想著想著，我就哭了，媽媽問是誰哭了，我不吭，慢慢停止了哭泣······

　　Thinking about it， I cried。 My mother asked who was crying。 I didn't say a word。 I stopped crying slowly······