碗,家家都有;饭,家家都吃。这之间,究竟有多少故事?现在的我大多在学校吃饭。饭盘上一块有棱有角毫无感情的凹陷处,躺着方方正正的白米饭。我望着这饭,毫无感情地吃着,仅仅是为了填饱肚子。我好想在家吃一碗白米饭。我才刚刚回校,学校和家交接的日子似乎遥遥无期,我便开始想念家中的那碗白米饭了。过去的小学六年我顿顿 Bowl, every family has; rice, every family eat. In the meantime, how many stories are there? Now I mostly eat in school. Rice bowl on a piece of angular angrily depression, lying and square rice. I looked at the meal, eating without any emotion, just to fill my stomach. I really want to eat a bowl of white rice at home. I just returned to school, the school and the transfer of the family seems to be in the foreseeable future, I began to miss the bowl of white rice at home. I spent six years in primary school Dunden