Someone once asked me what it was like to collapse, and I said I didn't know. But now, I still don't understand what it feels like to collapse, but I'm really about to collapse. Just because I didn't finish my homework today, the school teacher asked me to rewrite my homework ten times and hand it in before school. Obviously, I couldn't finish my homework no matter how I hurried, so the teacher called my father and told me not to go back to school until I finished my homework
有人曾经问我，崩溃是什么感觉，我说不知道。可现在，我依旧不明白崩溃是什么感觉，但我真的快崩溃是什么感觉，只因为今天我没写完作业，学校老师竟然要我重写作业十遍，并且放学之前一定要上交。很显然，我无论怎么赶作业，都不可能补完，于是老师打电话给了我父亲而且告诉我没写完作业之前不准回学校。
on this long road, my heart is cold. I don't know whether I want to go home, but I know that once I get home, I will be beaten. Maybe I should stay out of the limelight, but where can I go? Thinking of this, I am a little melancholy. Since the third day of junior high school, my parents rarely let themselves go out to play. Even if they watch a movie, they will be blocked by all kinds of excuses. I don't have much interest. Writing is one of my few interests. Just yesterday, I wanted to write an article because of a sudden inspiration. Who knows, the more I write, the more fascinated I am, so that I didn't finish my homework
走在这漫长的道路上，我的内心一片灰冷，我不知道自己是否还要回家，但我知道一旦我回到家肯定少不了一顿挨揍。或许我应该在外面避避风头，可又能到哪去呢？想到这里，我有点惆帐了，自从上了初三以后，父母就很少让自己出去玩过，哪怕是看一部电影，都会被他们用百般借口阻拦。我没有多少的兴趣，写作是我为数不多的兴趣，而就在昨天，我因为突发灵感想写一篇文章好好宣泄一下，谁知道越写越入迷，以至于没有完成作业。
I don't know how long it took. I could vaguely see my iron door. I shook my body, picked up the key, slowly opened the door and sneaked in. My parents had already been sitting on the sofa waiting for me to come. My father's face was blue and my mother's face was not good. As soon as I entered the door, I was speechless, and the atmosphere began to tense“ The teacher just called me” It's OK not to listen. The anger hidden by my father erupted in an instant:“ Smelly boy! I dare not finish my homework. I won't teach you a lesson today” So, out of control, my father repaired my meal severely, leaving me covered with colorful clothes
不知道过了多久，依稀可以看见自家的铁门，抖了抖身子，拿起钥匙慢慢开了门，轻手轻脚潜进去了。父母亲早已经坐在沙发上等候着我的大驾光临，其中父亲脸色铁青，母亲脸色也不大好。一进门，相对无言，气氛开始紧作文张了起来。“老师刚刚打电话给我了。”不听还好，一听父亲藏起来的怒气一瞬间爆发：“臭小子！竟然敢不完成作业，今天看我不教训你一顿！”于是，不由分说的，父亲就狠狠修理了我的一顿，让我留下了满身的挂彩。
in the end, they are forbidden to go out at home. They must stay at home quietly to do their homework. For a moment, I was in a trance. Who should I choose for my study and interest? Do you have to give up writing? Is it necessary to indulge in learning? I don't understand the answer now, and no one will tell me. In this way, I opened my notebook, which recorded the articles I had written before. The first page is my pride adverbial“ I must write an article that will make the students interested”, The characters are a little crooked, not because they are ugly, but because they are too excited. It seems that this is an extraordinary declaration. I seem to be back when I started writing this sentence three years ago. How energetic I was at that time? How can I be bald now? Even parents and even teachers can't understand themselves, but just stick to their interests. In this way, I grabbed my pen and got busy in my homework book
最终，还是被禁足在家不可以出去，必须安安静静留在家写作业。一瞬间，我有些恍惚了，究竟学习和兴趣要选择谁？是不是一定要放弃写作呢？是不是一定要沉迷于学习中呢？这个答案我现在不懂，也不会有人来告诉我。就这样，我打开了我的记录本，这里面记录着我以前写过的文章，打开的第一页便是自己的豪情状语“我一定要写出令同学们都侧目的文章”，字有点歪斜，那不是因为本身字丑，而是因为太过于激动，似乎这是一件不平凡的宣言。我又似乎回到了三年前我起笔写下这句话的时候了，那时候的自己是多么意气风发啊？现在的我，又怎么能秃废呢？哪怕父母亲甚至老师都不会理解自己，可只要坚持自己的兴趣就好了。就这样，我握起笔，在作业本上忙碌起来。
Maybe my parents won't support my interests, but I believe that as long as I work hard enough, I will be worthy of my interests
或许父母不会支持我的兴趣，但我相信，只要足够努力，也终无愧于自己的兴趣。(文/浮梦浅雨)