Dear Diary.中国北京三帆中学初二十班，不曾离开，不曾离开！ VAMPIRE13 这首诗耗费了我5个小时。花了几天晚上写得。诗的名字的意思是，亲爱的日记。诗的内容基本就是一个我在美国的生活的总结，辛酸苦辣，全都写在里面。 | ||
这首诗耗费了我5个小时。花了几天晚上写得。诗的名字的意思是，亲爱的日记。诗的内容基本就是一个我在美国的生活的总结，辛酸苦辣，全都写在里面。
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DEAR DIARY
Dear diary, how are you
Leaves have sprouted fresh with dew
Birds and squirrels sang in trees
Jumped and hoped some even flee
Some times I feel a little sad
To find the whole world being glad
This is my fifth month in the state
Boring or lonesome It’s another day
Stupid school bus comes at six
Minutes rush by, as alarm clock ticks.
Freezing cold I had to wait
The bus don’t come at any rate
And finally, I caught it’s pace
Circling and circling, back to the same place!
Why, then do I have to waste
My precious time on useless taste.
Always the last that gets off the bus
It’s just those fatsos I have to adjust
Media center is always full
Can’t even spare a stool
So off we go, back to the gym
Getting there on time, on the brim
Just when we set our foot
The releasing bell rang, can’t stay put
Back to the Media Center
Report to first period and meet my mentor
Then out of the room to somewhere quite
Before I get caught in their noisy riot
Those stupid people never stay still
Seeking trouble, have no work fulfill
All they want to do is to have some fun
Can’t even solve for square root of eighty-one
Second period is always hard for me
On last interim I got a C
American’s history, politics and geography
Bills of rights, civil war project & bibliography
Although I sit at the very front row
I read, write, took notes too slow
The tiny handwriting was hard to read
Before I got it down, the transparency flee
I managed to keep up in geometry
The teacher suggests me to test optometry
For I sat in the third row and cannot see
What’s on the board- a ‘d’ or ‘b’
We have a test on every week
About area and volume, right or oblique
Last week Mr. Batterson was made bold
Wore like a lady who was old
Ms Covington is unconstrained and cool
But sometimes can be deadly cruel
Read The fellowship in 10 whole days
Until little golden stars circle with daze
The tolken exam was not free will
This way or other I failed it still
Sick and tired I became
Every quotation looked the same
Ms.Relyea is far to strict
Lots of lunch detention we inflict
Although I’ve never gotten these
That’s cus I’m goody goody Chinese
Micro organism was kinda easy
But plate tectonics spins me dizzy
Now I have to write a press release
About a new discovery of fossil piece
I always ask for a yellow pass
Cus I always get to my locker last
All those people crowding around
Squishes me into the cracks of ground
Second lunch is very congested
Bad-mannered people and brain infected
Always cut in line before you
Like wild animals in a zoo
The afternoons go past swift as air
Still some people get in my hair
All those shrieking yelling and screaming wannabes
Holding their little sprees
Sometimes I don’t understand why
People like to hear flowery lies
I longed for home so why care
Who’s ugly and who’s fair?
On the bus, on my way home
I like to get lose in my imaginary foam
What is happening at the other side
Of this globe we live as time tickles by
Oh, how I wish I was there too
Across the landscape across the blue
I calm my self, don’t cry
You never know when to say goodbye
There are a lot of things I dare not say
Until the dark wee hours of the day
Dear dairy, I tell you so
The day was bright very long long ago
Desperate, regret and feelings I fright
Down with the pain I write.
Rosiness shall wait till darkness go
Oh dear dairy, only you know.
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